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Chapter 322: Conquering the In-Laws with Delicious Food
Chapter 322: Chapter 322: Conquering the In-Laws with Delicious Food
Soon, Chen Wei finished preparing all the breakfast dishes, asking the nanny, Hui, for help, they brought each dish to the table one by one, and there were quite a few.
After washing up, Su Yumei came out of the bathroom and, not wanting to be nagged by her parents, volunteered to help. "I can handle it; you should sit down. You’ve been busy for half the day."
Chen Wei didn’t insist, no need for such formalities between him and Su Yumei.
"I made pan-fried dumplings, Youtiao, preserved egg and lean pork congee, as well as Xiao Long Bao and fried eggs. I’m not sure if they’ll suit Uncle and Auntie’s taste."
"They’re perfect, your uncle and I love these the most," Jiang Wanzhi said, with no intention of deceiving Chen Wei.
As a couple, they indeed liked having pan-fried dumplings, Youtiao, and porridge for breakfast.
"Wei, your cooking skills are way too good, what on earth did you do to fry the eggs so beautifully?" Jiang Wanzhi marveled at the perfectly shaped fried eggs on the plate, finding it unbelievable, as if it were a painting, too beautiful to disrupt with chopsticks.
"It’s just practice makes perfect," Chen Wei humbly replied.
Jiang Wanzhi first picked up a pan-fried dumpling and popped it into her mouth. As soon as she bit into it, the juice filled her mouth and overflowed, prompting her to quickly grab a tissue.
She had not expected such a small dumpling to contain so much broth.
And this broth was not just ordinarily delicious, it was full of meaty flavor! The hint of green onion was the icing on the cake.
Bite after bite, before she knew it, she had devoured all six dumplings on the plate.
She then tore the Youtiao into pieces, placed them into the preserved egg and lean pork congee, a small habit of Jiang Wanzhi’s, and after stirring it evenly, scooped up a spoonful and ate it.
How delicious was it?
Jiang Wanzhi had no time to comment, eating bite after bite, unable to stop.
Su Yan had been married to Jiang Wanzhi for decades, and this was the first time he had seen her eat with such gusto.
Were the pan-fried dumplings and preserved egg and lean pork porridge really that good?
He picked up a dumpling and put the whole thing in his mouth, biting down hard, the juice exploded in his mouth!
Anyone who didn’t know better might think a flood had broken out inside it.
And that taste, it was too delicious!
In his life, Su Yan had never tasted such delectable pan-fried dumplings.
He could finally understand Jiang Wanzhi’s enthusiastic endorsement, eating continuously without any intention of stopping.
Before long, he had swept his plate clean as well.
After wiping his mouth with a napkin, Su Yan looked at Su Yumei and then at Chen Wei, "Wei, what exactly did you see in my daughter Yumei? I’m increasingly feeling like she’s not good enough for you."
This was him being polite. If their relationship were any closer, Su Yan might have straightforwardly asked if Chen Wei was blind. How could such an outstanding young man choose his good-for-nothing daughter?
"Mom, listen to what Dad is saying. Am I really that bad?" Sometimes, Su Yumei truly wondered if she had been picked up during a flood or had come as a free gift with some mobile recharge.
"Your father is right," this time unexpectedly, Jiang Wanzhi didn’t come to Su Yumei’s defense.
This made Su Yumei even more depressed.
"Uncle, Auntie, I think Yumei just likes to be more casual at home. Outside, she’s the one taking care of me."
"Listen to that, that’s something a person would say." Su Yumei stood tall and felt much more comfortable.
"You brat, what are you saying!" Su Yan’s face turned fierce.
"Dad, I’m sorry, I spoke without thinking. Please don’t be mad; it was just a slip of the tongue." Su Yumei raised her hands in defense, genuinely afraid that given Su Yan’s temperament, he might just pounce at her from across the table.
"However, knowing that Yumei is with someone like you, we can rest assured," Jiang Wanzhi’s remark once again steered the conversation back on track.
"Indeed, finding such an outstanding boyfriend like you must be the blessing Yumei earned in her past life."
"By the way, when are you planning to get married?" Su Yan suddenly asked.
"Dad, we’ve only been dating for a short while, getting married is still a long way off!" Su Yumei hadn’t expected the topic to turn so quickly, her face flushing with embarrassment as she explained.
"What’s the rush? Young people these days are all about flash marriages, right? Besides, a son-in-law like Wei is hard to find even with a lantern, what else could you ask for? If Wei thinks it’s fine, then you should just marry him!" Su Yan had a resolute expression, as if already determined about Chen Wei.
"Other dads are reluctant to give away their daughters, but you, you can’t wait to send me off," Su Yumei complained helplessly.
"That’s because they don’t have the good fortune I, Su Yan, have in finding such a good son-in-law," Su Yan said, growing happier with each word.
Breakfast ended amidst laughter and cheerful conversation.
With plenty of work awaiting them at the company, Su Yan and Jiang Wanzhi didn’t stay long. After reminding Su Yumei, "Don’t wait until it’s gone to regret it," the couple got into the car together and drove away from the Su Family home.
"That’s it, my parents seem set on you as their son-in-law. I feel if I come clean to them, getting skin peeled off would be considered light," Su Yumei swallowed hard.
"The parents of my third senior sister said the same thing. I really am too outstanding," Chen Wei bragged.
"Get over yourself. What are you going to do about this? If I can’t find a husband in the future, it’s all your fault. You’d better take responsibility," Su Yumei said half-jokingly, her hands in her pockets as she bumped Chen Wei with her shoulder.
"Alright! If in the future, senior sister can’t find a husband, I’ll marry you. I’ll marry you all."
Su Yumei was about to be pleased but the moment she heard the words "marry you all," her expression suddenly cooled, and she rolled her eyes, "You really are greedy. Be careful not to be drained dry and perish young!"
"No need for senior sister to worry about that. Not only am I unmatched in martial arts, but my medical skills are also unparalleled in the world. As for my skills in bed... well, naturally, they are also..."
"Enough! The more you talk, the less sense you make. Get inside, the wind is strong out here, be careful not to catch a cold," Su Yumei said, unable to bear listening any longer.
The two of them went back into the house together.
The housekeeper Hui was busy washing dishes in the kitchen.
Chen Wei picked up the remote and turned on the TV.
Seeing Su Yumei put on headphones, he asked curiously, "Senior sister, what are you doing?"
"Listening to music," Su Yumei responded.
"Listening to music? I rarely see you do that." At least Chen Wei had no memory of such a scene.
"I occasionally listen to some songs to adjust my mood," Su Yumei offered one of the earbuds and asked, "Want to listen together? I just found a pretty good song."
"Sure," Chen Wei was happy to share a small hobby with Su Yumei.
Equally curious about what style of music Su Yumei liked, perhaps one day, he could write a song tailored just for her.
"This intro sounds kind of familiar."
"The song was only released a few hours ago, how could you find it familiar? You must have heard wrong," she said.
The next second, Chen Wei suddenly realized that this was the song ’Farewell General’ that Li Feier had written for both him and her, wasn’t it?
He hadn’t expected it to be released so quickly.
Just like Chen Wei thought, with the modified tune paired with the heartfelt lyrics Feier had written, the effect was explosive!
Curiously, he looked at Su Yumei, lost in the music, and asked, "Senior sister, how’s the popularity of this song right now?"
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