no divorce

Zhijia Qin became a little restrained in front of Ye Rumo, mainly because he was afraid that Ye Rumo would be frightened by being too strict.

In fact, Zhijia Qin is an old-fashioned man. When he first found out that his son wanted to marry a male wife, he had no objection at all, and even did some silly things.

Later, Mrs. Qin succeeded in persuading her, and it didn't matter to his son marrying a male daughter-in-law, as long as the son liked it.

After learning that Ye Rumo was pregnant, he became a little twisted and restrained.

"Hey, are you all sitting here? Are you sure you don't want to help out in the kitchen?" Mrs. Qin came out and looked at them and said three times.

"Here we come." Qin Zhijia rolled up his sleeves and walked into the kitchen, and Qin Jinzhi followed his father into the kitchen.

Ye Rumo also wanted to go in but was stopped by Mrs. Wang, "Master Ye, you'd better stay here and don't go in. You will only cause trouble for them if you go in."

"Okay." Ye Rumo couldn't follow them into the kitchen and could only stay in the living room by himself, eating fruit and watching TV.

I have to say that this family of three really knows how to cook, and soon after the first dish was put into the pot, they could smell the tangy aroma, which whetted Ye Rumo's appetite.

Ye Rumo looked towards the kitchen from time to time, but he couldn't see it.

After waiting for a while, Grandpa Qin came back with his old friend Grandpa Su, so Ye Rumo, who was eating grapes in the living room, was a little embarrassed.

Ye Rumo hurriedly put down the grapes in his hand and stood up, standing there nervously and restrained, shouting: "Grandpa Qin, hello Grandpa Su."

"It's Xiao Mo, long time no see." Grandpa Su said with a smile.

But Grandpa Qin snorted coldly and replied: "Okay."

He is used to Grandpa Qin's indifference, after all, it has been like this for three years, but Grandpa Su's enthusiasm really confuses him.

"Is this more than four months pregnant?" Grandpa Su asked.

"Yes, more than four months."

"Hey, Lao Qin will become a great-grandfather soon, but I don't even have a grandson-in-law." Grandpa Su said very sadly.

"Hmph, why don't you go back and urge your kid more." As Grandpa Qin said, he clung to his crutches and went to sit next to Ye Rumo, and then picked up the fruit washed by Mrs. Wang next to him and ate it.

Ye Rumo moved aside and stood looking at the two old men, "What kind of TV is this watching? It doesn't look good at all." Grandpa Su asked the remote control to change the channel.

Seeing that his favorite TV was changed, Ye Rumo could only stand there silently, unable to speak.

Grandpa Qin looked at Ye Rumo and said angrily: "Standing there to be the door god? And is there a door god like you in the family?"

"Ah, no."

"Sit down." After finishing speaking, Grandpa Qin grabbed a handful of melon seeds and knocked on them with Erlang's legs crossed.

Qin Zhijia, who came out with the dishes, saw his father and came over and said, "Dad, why are you back?"

"I brought Lao Su back for dinner, is the meal ready?" Grandpa Qin asked.

"not yet."

Grandpa Qin glared at him and said, "Why don't you do it quickly? Do you want to starve us?"

"Go now, you can watch TV here." After finishing speaking, he walked into the kitchen.

Sister-in-law Wang silently handed Ye Rumo a plate of cut fruits.

"Master, you eat."

"Thank you Mrs. Wang."

So, Ye Rumo huddled in the corner and followed the two grandfathers to watch the cheapest economic channel.