I am chasing a rough man in the 80s
Chapter 757 Full of Love

Chapter 757: Chapter 757 Full of Love

"Son, when did you read ’Jin x Mei’?!" Suizi assumed her son had secretly read the handwritten books she hid in her chest.

Those were all part of Chen Lijun’s collections, written in traditional characters. Suizi didn’t believe her son would understand them.

"Isn’t it ’Water Margin’?" Bobo was confused. What is ’Jin x Mei’?

"Whew, good that you haven’t read it." Suizi wiped the sweat of relief off her brow.

For the sake of her child’s education, she decided to move those handwritten copies.

However, Suizi’s abnormal behavior was noted by Bobo.

Something that could make mom so nervous must be worth noting - Bobo decided to ask his grandfather indirectly, as his grandfather was a book lover and would surely help him clear up his confusion.

The expression on Yu Jingting’s face was strange, as he still had half a sentence left unsaid.

In this ’Love in the Mental Hospital’ led by Fan Lili, Fan Lili took the psychopath man as herself, the psychopath man considered himself Wu Song, and saw Fan Lili as Jin Lian. Yu Jingting was the Wu Dalang he imagined.

According to Liu Xi’s oral account, she heard with her own ears that the psychopath man wanted to get Yu Jingting to take some medicine.

Yu Jingting was almost infuriated to death.

He thought his wife was annoying enough, but to imagine him as Wu Dalang? He must have his revenge!

"Mom, is Wu Dalang really short? How much is less than five feet?" Bobo asked.

Suizi was surprised that her son could remember such a small detail. He had only read a comic version of "Water Margin", how impressive was this child’s memory?

"The story is set in the Song dynasty, when one foot was about 31 cm, so Wu Dalang would be less than 150 cm." Suizi answered her son’s question while comparing with Yu Jing’s height.

"Stop comparing me!" Yu Jingting was irked.

"Dad is 186 cm tall, subtract about 40 cm and that would be Wu Dalang’s height - you’re the only reference here, so who else am I supposed to use?"

Suizi was confused, why was he reacting so intensely?

Inside, Yu Jingting was screaming. He had to catch that psychopath man and skin him alive.

"Dad, for you." Luoluo ran in from the kitchen, holding something pitch black in her hand.

"Throw it away quickly!" Seeing his daughter holding a dried lump, Yu Jingting instinctively wanted to grab it.

"Why? It’s for Dad!" Luoluo solemnly placed the "dried lump "in Yu Jingting’s hand, with a hint of pride.

"What is this?"

"It’s a chocolate chip cookie made by our little girl." Suizi looked at him with a big smile, saying: eat up, brave dad!

The ingredients were prepared by Suizi, baked by Suizi, and the kids were in charge of shaping them.

"Well, this shape is rather unique." Yu Jingting looked at the dark lump in his hand. The last time he saw this shape was this morning in the toilet...

"Mom said that when making food, you have to be sincere so that those tasting it can feel the love. Dad, do you feel loved?"

The treasured father was stiffening up with laughter. He kindly stroked his daughter’s head and kindly said, "Such a laborious craft. Didn’t you save some for your mom, granny and granddad? Honey, how about dad tells you the ’Kong Rong giving up pears’ story?"

"Mom said she’s on a diet and can’t eat chocolate. Granny can’t eat chocolate either because she’s pregnant with my little brother. So, I only left some for you and granddad!"

Yu Jingting looked at Suizi. Very well, this little woman was not only attempting to harm him, but also succeeded in dragging her own father under the bus. How filial.

"Son, what shape did you make? Let dad take a look." Yu Jingting placed his hopes on his son.

"I didn’t participate." Bobo coolly replied.

The table was already full with three girls around it, there was no place left for him.

"But I made a drink."

"Quick, bring it to dad!" Seeing his daughter eagerly waiting for him to taste her ’love-filled’ creation, Yu Jingting decided to pair the terrifyingly shaped cookie with his son’s drink. Maybe it won’t taste as bitter this way.

"Here you go." Bobo produced a cup from under the table as if it were a magic trick, his little face slightly shy.

Actually, he had hidden it there, waiting to surprise his father.

"...The color is quite unique." Yu Jingting looked at the light yellow liquid, coupled with his daughter’s pitch-black cookies. How on earth did the two kids manage to make both pee and poop colors appear together?

"It’s locust tree honey pomelo tea." Bobo’s small face tried to stay composed despite the words, "Quick, praise me," flashing in his eyes, just like his sister’s.

Even though the ingredients were all prepared by their mother, and all he had to do was scoop it into the teapot and add water,

For a kindergarten kid, this was already a major project.

"You both did really well, and of course, your mother is even greater." Yu Jingting silently mouthed to Suizi, "Did you do this on purpose?"

There was no need for her to answer. Seeing her mischievous smile told him that his guess was correct.

"Where’s Jiaojiao?"

"She went to Chubby Uncle’s house, she baked a batch of cookies for him."

Upon hearing that Chubby was about to eat an entire plate of poop-shaped cookies, Yu Jingting instantly perked up.

One’s sense of happiness often comes from comparisons. In comparison to poor Chubby, wasn’t he the lucky one, having to eat just one?

So he devoured it in one bite, and with his eyes closed, gulped down his son’s lovingly prepared juice.

To show himself as a father full of love, Yu Jingting even pretended to complain, "It’s delicious, but there’s just too little."

"There’s more, I’ll go get some for daddy."

Luoluo ran off, her cheerful steps revealing the joy of being recognized by her father.

Yu Jingting stood there, stunned. More? More?

Suizi looked at him sympathetically.

"Our oven has three layers, how could you be so naive and think she only baked one?"

They didn’t have a home oven at the moment, she got a professional one from a factory. It’s the smallest model but still has three tiers.

Before dinner, an uninvited guest came to their home.

The mother of Fan Xi arrived at Suizi’s place.

As soon as she entered the courtyard, she saw two burly men each carrying a dish. The courtyard was filled with tables and looked like a construction site.

"Auntie, what brings you here?" Suizi came out with apron.

"I came to see you. Your house...is really lively." Fan Xi’s mother looked at the chaos in the courtyard and gave a strained smile.

Suizi knew she wouldn’t have come without a reason, so she invited her into the tea room.

After some small talk, Fan Xi’s mother started to beat around the bush, lamenting about their family’s hardship. Suizi understood right away.

"Do you want to pull out the funds Xi Brother invested in our business?"

Seeing Suizi’s frankness, Fan Xi also decided to be straight with Suizi.

Fan Xi and his father highly admired Yu Jingting and his wife and always backed the Suizi family. However, Fan Xi’s mother had her calculations.

Especially after hearing from her son that Yu Jingting chose his business partners based on the preferences of his young twins, she started to lose faith in Yu Jingting and his wife. Using such young children as a judgment standard, this family seemed unreliable.

The money that Fan Xi invested was her family’s savings from several years, even their house was sold. If they trusted the wrong people, wouldn’t their family be ruined?

So, Fan Xi’s mother, hiding this from her husband and son, came to Suizi alone, hoping to get the money back.

But right at this critical moment, something happened.