How long has this child not been this diligent?
What's the matter?
But soon, as she saw Su Huai, the worthless son-in-law was forgotten, and she walked up with a bright smile and took Su Huai's hand.
"Su is here? Why are you wearing so little? Aren't you cold?"
Before Su Huai could reply, loud laughter came from the living room.
Wang Yuqing, slapping his thigh and laughing uproariously, was about to collapse on the sofa...
"Old man! What are you doing?"
Cheng LiHua scolded, then turned around with a warm face, "Su, come in and sit down, dinner is almost ready. Have a drink with grandma today!"
"Okay, grandma."
With a well-behaved look, Su Huai walked into the living room, arms around Cheng LiHua, and his mouth never stopped praising.
"It's hard on you, busy cooking and cleaning all the time. I should learn to cook too, to share your burden. But I'm afraid it might take quite a while to reach your level of skill..."
What does it mean to be good at making conversation?
