I am such a big daughter-in-law

Before Yan Nian had time to jump off the bed, the door was slammed shut again.There were two people in the room again, and his mind was completely frozen.Like a fish coming ashore, the mouth opens and closes and repeats a series of air sounds: "What to do! What to do! What to do!..."

When he was at home, he never concealed his liking for Song Shou, and when he was young and outspoken, he also uttered nonsense in front of his mother, but if he said it seriously, there was no such thing. He was as passionate as a child Here, when I really have to face these unavoidable questions, I still feel uneasy.Nothing scares him more than the disappointed faces of gentle family members.

There was no movement outside the door.Song Shou sat up, patted Yan Nian on the back, took his hand to stand up, and nodded slightly at him.

Yan Nian took a deep breath and exhaled slowly. Due to nervousness, his eyes looked wet and his eyelashes were trembling. He looked pitiful and cute.Song Shou was shaken for a moment. In the current situation, it is completely okay to pretend that it was just an accident, or...

Just as he was thinking, Yan Nian finally exhaled his long breath, raised his eyes to look at Song Shou, and smiled, with a slight trembling in the corners of his mouth, he said, "I'm ready." !"

Song Shou looked at him with deer-like uncertain yet inexplicably firm eyes, his heart was softer than ever before, and he couldn't help but lower his head and peck on the reddish eyelids.

As soon as his lips touched, the door was pushed open again.

This time, no one spoke, the two mothers and the two sons faced each other, and the air was filled with a deadly silence.

Yan Nian was hesitant to kneel down first, Song Shou moved first, as if he was about to step forward to say something, the two elder mothers stretched out their hands to interrupt him, and covered their mouths with the other hand , After a while, he asked, "Really?"

Yan Nian and Song Shou looked at each other, held each other's hands tighter, and replied, "Yes. Really."

Then that door slammed shut in front of them for the second time today.

This time they didn't stay in the room foolishly, they walked out holding hands, maybe today is destined to be a showdown day.When they walked out, the living room was empty, the two fathers were still holding teacups and basking in the sun on the balcony, there seemed to be rustling sounds coming from the kitchen.

The two walked over following the sound, probably still a little guilty, and they couldn't help walking very lightly. When they got closer, they could hear the mothers' low voices coming from the kitchen.

"Fuck, fuck, fuck!"

"What is this called! The CP we knocked on is real!"

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!

The two of them stagnated, doubting their own ears, turned their heads to look at each other, and gained double doubts, feeling faintly in the dark.

The kitchen door suddenly opened wide, and the two mothers rushed out wielding the spatulas. Accompanied by the smell of food rushing out at the same time, Yan Nian had the illusion for a moment that these two were here to kill him to serve the food. He wanted to run, but was hugged by his own mother who rushed up.

The two mothers crossed their shoulders and made a big circle, hugging Yan Nian and Song Shou together, jumping up and down like masters.Yan's mother praised Yan Nian in a low voice: "Hey, good boy, you're amazing!" Song's mother twisted around Song Shou into a squawking kelp, and Song Shou's face suddenly became ugly.

The two fathers on the balcony looked back at the unknown celebration scene in the living room, raised their teacups and touched each other lightly: "Harmony makes money, harmony makes money." Then they basked in the sun.

The four of them laughed for a while, then went back to work in the kitchen.Yan Nian chose the dishes and asked Yan's mother in a low voice, "Are you really not angry?"

"What are you angry about?"

"Just... just... you won't have a daughter-in-law from now on."

Yan's mother pointed at Song Shou in amazement: "Isn't that right! You have been calling someone's daughter-in-law since you were three years old!" As she spoke, she suddenly realized something and stared at Yan Nian: "Good boy, you can't, yes The next one!"

"Hey!" Yan Nian jumped up in shock and interrupted her: "Mom! What nonsense are you talking about!"

Song Shou by the pool turned pale, and Song's mother threw the spoon: "Small it! No way!" Song Shou raised his eyes and glanced at her expressionlessly: "The pot is burnt."

There was a little chicken and dog jumping around in the kitchen for a while, Yan Nian was still a little unsure: "Are you really not angry?"

Song's mother didn't turn her head to ask him: "Then are you two serious?"

"Of course!" The two answered quickly and firmly.

Song Ma smiled: "Then it's over! As long as the feelings in this world are sincere, they are worthy of blessing."

Yan Ma held up a green onion on one knee at the side: "Pass the pen to the wife!"

? ? ? ? ? ? ?ha? ? ? ? ? ?Yan Nian was so shocked by his mother that his head was full of question marks.

"Why are you so surprised? Do you know how I met your godmother?"

Yan Nian shook his head, and Song's mother on the other side took the words: "I wrote a fanfic, and I asked her to make an appointment for the cover. Your mother's fanfic pictures back then, absolutely nothing!"

Yan Nian didn't know how to react for a while, so he heard his mother whispering in his ear and said, "I'll draw a copy for you two, but you have to tell me who is on top..." Yan Nian quickly covered his mouth. Shut my mother's mouth, lest she fail twice in one day.

It was so easy to get through a day of turmoil, Yan Nian seemed to be exhausted after riding a roller coaster back and forth several times, lying motionless on the bed.Song Shou came over and patted him, Yan Nian closed his eyes and yelled, "How can there be such an off-line parent!"

Song Shou didn't speak, Yan Nian jumped up with a flash of inspiration: "You didn't know it earlier!"

Song Shou pursed his lips: "It's not too early, one day I was looking for something in the study and turned over the doujinshi that my mother had printed before."

Yan Nian jumped up and held him down: "Then don't tell me! It makes me fearful!"

Song Shouren pressed him, put his hands on his waist and smiled: "There is no direct causal relationship, I just think she will probably accept it sooner." After speaking, he added: "I didn't expect it to be so soon. ..."

The two of them fell silent again, no one would really write/draw their own son into the book, right? When meeting such parents, they no longer know whether to say they are lucky or unlucky.

The two of them were worrying, the bedroom door opened a crack and then closed like lightning, the two mothers couldn't hide their teasing voices from the door: "Hey, remember to close the door~"

Yan Nian and Song Shou looked at each other, let out a long sigh, and then burst out laughing into two big characters, but they were still holding hands, tightly.