Ten years is not too late for a gentleman to marry

"Xiaoyu, run away, run away..."

As soon as he entered the door, Cheng Qiyan heard the girl's startled yelling. He put down the rose and approached the kitchen jokingly. The voice came from here.

What caught my eye was the scene of an ongoing massacre! ! !

Kitchen knives, pots and pans fell to the ground, water was everywhere, and two people, one big and one small, were squatting on the ground—to deal with a fish!

"Ahhhh, Xiaoyu~~~"

Xiao Ting grabbed the tail of the fish, but it was very slippery, and slipped out of his hand, yelling for Xiaoyu to help, while Xiaoyu was wearing a cartoon apron with ruffled leaves to concentrate on catching fish.

No one noticed Cheng Qiyan who was watching the excitement outside the kitchen.

He spent all his time watching, it was the first time he saw Tan Yuran jumping at a fish in embarrassment, regardless of his image, but it was in vain.

Cheng Qiyan took off his gloves and joined the fish catching team.

The three looked at each other and laughed, and then worked together to deal with the treacherous fish.

The overworked guy jumps on the marble floor, slides a long way in one go, and always comes close to being caught.

In the winter, he was panting and sweating profusely after being tossed by this lowly creature.

"There, grab it—"

"where?"

"Behind you!"

"Yeah, it's under the cupboard!!"

"Take it out."

Five minutes passed...

Another 5 minutes passed...

The three rushed to the center together, and finally, they caught it.

Three hands, a total of six claws held down the poor fish, it was really horrible.

On the top, three heads collided without hesitation, and the muffled sound echoed in the kitchen...

The sky paid off, half an hour later, a plate of sweet and sour fish was served, Xiao Ting set the chopsticks, and then... the three of them gritted their teeth and held a funeral ceremony for the fish.

Xiao Ting has a special liking for fish tails. After tasting them, he first praised Xiao Yu's cooking skills, and then rolled his eyes. According to the pre-agreed procedure, Xiao Ting flattered him and said, "Dad, bring me some fish tails tomorrow." I'm going to the amusement park!"

Xiao Ting continued to work hard, pouted her mouth, and reminded her with infinite grievances... "I haven't been to an amusement park for almost a year."

This tried-and-tested trick successfully aroused Cheng Qiyan's sense of guilt, and then Tan Yuran seemed to be empathetic in fueling the flames.

"Qachihiko, go, I'll give you a day off."

"Dad~~"

Cheng Qiyan rubbed Xiaoting's head, his eyes were full of love, "Okay, I'll go tomorrow."

On the dining table, everyone was beaming with joy. Under the table, there were two hands gesturing victory.

Cheng Qiyan immediately smelled the smell of conspiracy, and as expected, Tan Yuran couldn't help but speak.

"I'll go with you."

"What amusement park do you go to when you're old enough?"

"Uh……"

"If you don't let Xiaoyu go, I won't go..."

Cheng Qiyan turned cold, the silence always came so suddenly.

…………

"If you want to go, don't sleep late tomorrow morning."

Cheng Qiyan put down the bowl and chopsticks to pour water to drink, and there were whispers behind him after he succeeded.

Is this how you can call it home?

Unknowingly merged, it is difficult to get rid of it. Habit is a painless corrosive agent.