Dad: Super cute twins come to your door

"Hello?"

The phone was connected, and the mother's voice came out.

Lin Jia took a deep breath and responded calmly and softly.

"Hey, Mom. "

"Xiaojia, are you busy, why did you answer the phone at this time?"

"Well... Just got home. Lin Jia replied at a loss.

After a moment of silence, Tang Yimei seemed to ask casually, "Didn't you say you wanted to bring Su Hang back before?

"This time is too busy, don't you have time?"

Although Tang Yimei asked softly, Lin Jia's hand holding the mobile phone was still tight.

She took a quick look at Su Hang and whispered, "Well, there are a lot of things in school..."

"This way. "

Although she knew that she would definitely get this answer, Tang Yimei still pretended to know now.

It's just that in her heart, she still sighed quietly.

What is the nature of her daughter, will she not understand?

As soon as I heard this hesitant tone, I knew that I was afraid to go home.

After thinking about it, Tang Yimei immediately continued: "Your father just said that he hasn't seen you for a long time, missed you, and asked when you will come back." "

“？？"

When Lin Jia heard this, her eyes widened slightly.

Would a father say such a thing?

Are you sure......

Lin Jia was still guessing in his heart.

At this moment, a dull rebuke suddenly came from the phone.

"Don't tell me nonsense, when did I miss her?"

Tang Yimei: "When is it, you still have a dead duck mouth?"

Lin Penghuai: "Dead duck mouth hard? Do I have it?

"You... Hey!"

......

The father's rebuke and the mother's helplessness alternately appeared in the ears.

The small excitement that emerged in Lin Jia's heart instantly dissipated.

The calm expression also collapsed in an instant.

Su Hang watched the change in her expression on the side, his mood sank, and he tightened his arms in distress.

The warmth of being hugged tightly made Lin Jia slowly calm down.

She glanced up at Su Hang again, smiled contentedly, and then encouraged her mother on the phone.

"Mom, don't argue with my dad. "

Tang Yimei listened to her daughter's answer, and she was also distressed.

As if afraid that Lin Jia would want to be crooked, she immediately continued: "Your father is just hard-mouthed, don't think blindly." "

"Don't worry, Mom, I'm not thinking about it. "

Lin Jia said, his expression slightly lost, but his voice was still calm.

Tang Yimei sighed softly, and then changed the topic.

"Xiaojia, do you have time for the Mid-Autumn Festival, or on the day of the Mid-Autumn Festival, you will bring Su Hang back?"

"I..."

Lin Jia hesitated.

She instinctively looked at Su Hang and repeated what her mother said in a low voice.

Su Hang thought about it and nodded.

Mid-Autumn Festival is a reunion day.

Going back in time for the Mid-Autumn Festival holiday is also a good opportunity.

After getting Su Hang's confirmation, Lin Jia put the mobile phone close to her ear again and said, "Mom, I'll take Su Hang back in the Mid-Autumn Festival..."

Before her words fell, her father's voice came again.

It's just that this time, before Lin Penghuai finished speaking, he was stopped by Tang Yimei's angry rebuke.

When she turned to face Lin Jia, Tang Yimei's tone had softened again.

"Xiaojia, it's set for the Mid-Autumn Festival, don't forget." "

After Tang Yimei finished speaking, she hung up the phone in a hurry.

Lin Jia listened to the beeps on the phone and smiled helplessly.

She then tilted her head to look at Su Hang: "Do you really want to go back with me?"

"What is there to be afraid of?"

Su Hang chuckled disapprovingly: "I really don't believe that my husband can be so difficult?"

"Maybe?" Lin Jia was helpless.

She then pouted and said, "Maybe he won't even let you in the door..."

"Hiss... So scary?"

Su Hang deliberately pretended to be surprised and hugged Lin Jia.

He then laughed jokingly, "Then Mr. Lin, you have to protect me." "

Suddenly crashing into Su Hang's wet and hot embrace, Lin Jiaren was stunned, and she didn't hear what Su Hang said at all.

The brain, which was clear just now, became confused at this time.

Seeing Lin Jia motionless, Su Hang thought that she was uncomfortable in her heart and frowned.

"Wife, what's wrong?"

"Didn't... Nothing! Go take a shower!"

Lin Jia said, and quickly broke free from this embrace that made him blush.

She avoided Su Hang's sight, quickly walked to the bed, and sat down with her head down.

Looking at Lin Jia's neck, covered by hair, still unable to cover the blush, Su Hang suddenly stunned, the corners of his mouth hooked.

With a light cough, he slowly stepped forward, possessed, and approached Lin Jia's ear.

"Teacher Lin, do you want me to be your teacher today?"

"Well??"

Lin Jia turned back in amazement, and his nose accidentally hit Su Hang's chin.

"Whoosh!"

Covering her sore nose, she was tearful, and looked at Su Hang with reproach in her eyes.

"What are you talking about?"

"How can you say that it is nonsense?" Su Hang raised his eyebrows and said, "Didn't you say before that you wanted to learn to cook with me?"

"Wasn't I your teacher when you learned to cook with me?"

"You..."

Lin Jia opened her small mouth, a little surprised.

She immediately showed embarrassment and said embarrassedly: "You... Do you really want to teach me how to cook?"

"Well?"

Su Hang's eyes narrowed, and he ruffled a strand of Lin Jia's hair, playing with it between his fingers.

"Did you just talk about playing before?"

In the next second, Su Hang directly changed his face and said worriedly: "Hey... I think that in addition to taking care of Dabao and them every day, I also have to cook and even have a chance to rest..."

"I learn!"

Before Su Hang finished speaking, he was interrupted by Lin Jia.

She looked at Su Hang apologetically and whispered, "I'm sorry, I was negligent..."

Seeing that this woman took it seriously, Su Hang was helpless.

"I'm kidding, you really believe it?"

He stretched out his hand and pinched Lin Jia's little nose, got up and smiled: "I was thinking, you learn two more hands before you go home." "

"When the Mid-Autumn Festival comes home, show their hands to their mother-in-law. "

Su Hang said, put his hands in his pockets, leaning against the wardrobe: "Think about it, on this reunion day of the Mid-Autumn Festival, is it a good thing to let them eat a bite of the rice you made with your own hands?"

"Well... It's a good thing. "

Lin Jia thought about it and nodded seriously.

Her little face then wrinkled, and she hesitated: "It's just... I'm afraid I won't be able to learn from you to that extent. "

After all, Su Hang's craftsmanship made Zheng Yaru, who had tasted all over the country, praised.

Seeing that she was actually entangled in this matter, Su Hang was helpless.

"You have to learn from me to this extent, of course it can't be. "

Hearing this, Lin Jia's little face instantly collapsed.

With a smile in his heart, Su Hang immediately continued: "However, as long as you can learn my five-point cooking skills, then it is absolutely no problem to go home and make this reunion dinner!"

"I..."

Lin Jia is still a little unconfident.

She felt like she couldn't learn five points.

However, Su Hang did not give her this opportunity to hesitate.

Coming to Lin Jia's side again to pick up a change of clothes, Su Hang chuckled.

"Don't try to hide. "

"When I'm done taking a shower, let's start. "