The mother-in-law looks at her son-in-law and likes him more and more.
She lovingly patted Xiao Xichen's head, "Xiao Son-in-law, have you eaten yet? I'll cook for you."
Actually, Xiao Xichen had already eaten, but he still said, "Dear Mother-in-law, I want to eat, I want to eat~"
"Okay, okay, Xiao Son-in-law, just wait!"
Saying this, Mrs. Cheng tied on her apron and got busy in the kitchen.
Mr. Cheng opened his mouth, "Wife, I'm hungry too."
"Go to the convenience store across the street and get some instant noodles to tide you over!"
Mr. Cheng: "..."
What a difference! That's the difference!
All these woes and tears!
Mr. Cheng gave Xiao Xichen a fierce glare and went downstairs, feeling wronged, to buy instant noodles.
When Mrs. Cheng brought out the food, Xiao Xichen was bewildered.
Mrs. Cheng made a big hodgepodge, simply a pot of random stews, in a bowl bigger than Xiao Xichen's face, piled with various vegetables, meats, and some strange unnameable things.
