Su Jianan was very excited along the way to the Zijing Imperial Garden.

"Lu Boyan, you must be very happy with a mother like Aunt Tang!"

This is what she envies Lu Boyan the most.

From marriage to now, Su Jianan has been called Aunt Tang Huilan like before, but Tang Huilan has been waiting for her to change her words.

Lu Boyan frowned and reminded her: "Su Jianan, we are already married, and my mother is also yours."

For Su Jianan, who lost her mother at the age of fifteen, maternal love is particularly precious. What Lu Boyan said is...will share maternal love with her?

"Lu Boyan, I was actually moved by you... Although I have only been two years, I will treat Aunt Tang like my biological mother!" Su Jianan said sincerely, "Thank you!"

"..." Lu Boyan just wanted to remind Su Jianan to change his words. The twists and turns were understood by Su Jianan himself. But just like this, she was satisfied?

He suddenly couldn't bear to correct her.

Tang Yulan waited for a morning before finally waiting for Su Jianan. She waved to Su Jianan happily: "Jian An, come in quickly."

Su Jianan walked to Tang Yulan, pursed her lips, and spoke solemnly: "Mom, I'm here to see you."

Tang Yulan had been waiting for this "mom". At first hearing, she doubted her ears in disbelief and stared at Su Jianan with wide eyes, as if she wanted to turn the time back a few seconds ago and give her the chance to listen again.

Su Jianan was a little confused when he was seen: "Mom, what's wrong?"

This time Tang Yulan confirmed, and she suddenly hugged Su Jianan hard: "Good boy."

Su Jianan also gently hugged Tang Yulan and smiled.

She has been missing her mother's arms for a long time. In this world, only Tang Yulan can let her relive the feeling of being embraced by her mother.

Tang Yulan's excitement lasted for a long time before she could calm down, and she remembered her son: "Where is Bo Yan? He didn't come with you?"

"He's behind."

As soon as Su Jian'an finished speaking, Lu Boyan came in from outside. Tang Yulan said happily: "I will cook myself at noon today and cook for you! Jian'an, I still learned my cooking skills from your mother."

Su Jianan nodded in anticipation: "Okay!"

"Did Bo Yan tell you that this is actually our former home?" Tang Yulan looked around the whole house, "Bo Yan has lived here since he was born. Until that happened, we had to go abroad..."

Everyone has unspeakable injuries in their hearts, and Tang Yulan's injuries were the ones that happened fourteen years ago. Su Jianan didn't want to arouse Tang Yulan's sad memories, and hurriedly asked, "Really? Then which room did he live in when he was a child?"

Tang Yulan handed Su Jian'an's hand to Lu Boyan: "Bo Yan, take Jian'an to see you, I'll prepare lunch for you."

Su Jianan was a little uncomfortable and subconsciously wanted to pull her hand back. However, Lu Boyan seemed to know her thoughts and clenched her hand first: "On the second floor, follow me."

His hands were not as rough as ordinary men, dry and warm as ordinary men. When he wrapped his little hands, he inexplicably gave her a sense of security.

But Su Jianan knew that Lu Boyan could not take her for the rest of her life.

As soon as she went upstairs, she pretended to naturally break away from Lu Boyan's hand, walked around his room when she was a child, and finally concluded: "Lu Boyan, it turns out that your boredom has started since childhood."

In such a huge room, except for basic furniture, there is only a large bookshelves. However, there is no other thing on the bookshelf except for the shelf. There is no comic magazine that boys usually admire when they were young, let alone those cartoon figures and games around them.

Lu Boyan curled his lips disdainfully: "Your room when you were a child is not necessarily more normal than here."

Su Jianan has never been interested in rag dolls and stuffed toys since then. Her only hobby is to collect detective novels and watch anime. Her mother and Tang Yulan complained that her room was not like a little girl's room at all. Lu Boyan was also next to her at that time. She still remembers that Lu Boyan looked at her a little weird.

She pretended to be confident and raised her head and chest: "That's just because my hobbies when I was a child...a bit special."

Lu Boyan raised his eyebrows: "It's special to you different from others, but it's boring to me different from others?"

"Ahem..." Su Jianan touched the tip of his nose guiltily, and hurriedly used the only box on the top of the bookshelf to change the topic, "Does your little toys from childhood be kept inside?"

As she said that, she was going to take the box off.

Lu Boyan's narrow eyes narrowed dangerously - the things in the box cannot be seen by Su Jianan!

He had long legs and stepped to Su Jianan in three or two steps, holding her hand and pulling her over.

"ah……"

Su Jianan suddenly felt unstable in the center of gravity and hit Lu Boyan's arms with his face.

She really hit her face - her lips were tightly pressing against Lu Boyan's chest...

Lu Boyan was wearing a thin shirt and could almost feel how soft her lips were. Her heart seemed to be gently pulled by a hand, and a strange feeling spread in her heart.

I really want to... just hold her in my arms.

Su Jianan's little face had already burned red. He struggled to stand up, staring at the culprit angrily: "Lu Boyan!"

"Su Jianan, it's impolite to move other people's things without permission."

He blocked Su Jianan with just one word.

Su Jianan pursed her lips unhappily: "If you don't look, don't look." After that, she hummed again and slipped out of the room.

Seeing her figure disappearing at the door, Lu Boyan took off the box and opened it. There was a photo of some years but brand new preserved...

Su Jianan slipped to the kitchen, and Tang Yulan was washing and cutting vegetables. She rolled up her sleeves and said softly: "Mom, I'll help you."

Without waiting for Tang Huilan to answer, she had already taken a potato and cut it into pieces.

Tang Huilan smiled and suddenly remembered something: "I'll go upstairs to get something."

Passing by Lu Boyan's room, Tang Yulan saw Lu Boyan and was looking at a photo inside.

Probably a photo of his father before his death.

Tang Yulan sighed and walked into the room: "Bo Yan."

When Lu Boyan heard his mother's voice, he hurriedly put the photo into the box: "Mom, what's wrong?"

Tang Yulan sat down next to her son: "You are back today, it was Jian An who asked you to come back? I said, Jian An is much more sensible than you thought, at least he wanted to see me, the old lady." Tang Yulan smiled with relief. "Promise mom, I will protect her well in my life."

"Mom, don't worry. With me here, she will never be hurt."

His falcon-like eyes were full of confidence without any trace.

Tang Yulan nodded and patted her son's hand: "I'll go back to the room to get something."

Lu Boyan sent Tang Yulan to the door before returning to the room. He looked at the photo that had been stored for more than ten years before covering the box, put the box back in place, and went downstairs.

Su Jianan was still cutting vegetables in the kitchen. Tang Yulan took the things and pulled Lu Boyan in with her. Both of them were stunned for a moment.

Whether it is vegetables or meat, Su Jianan cuts them neatly and puts them on the plate, as beautiful as a platter, and the potatoes are cut to almost every slice of the same thickness, and the knife skills are comparable to those of a professional chef.

"Jian An..." Tang Yulan asked in a daze, "Didn't you specialize in knife skills?"

"Mom," Lu Boyan reminded his mother, "She is a forensic doctor." It is said that Su Jianan can cut a neat and beautiful section. What does a potato mean to her?

Tang Yulan woke up from a dream: "Jian An, I heard that the little girl from the Chen family ridiculed you as a forensic doctor at the cocktail party the day before yesterday? Haha, one day I have to invite her to see your knife skills, and I guarantee that she will tremble and call her sister-in-law when she sees you in the future."

Su Jianan Khan - It seems that her mother-in-law is not a good character to mess with.

Tang Yulan asked Lu Boyan again: "Boyan, you didn't make arrangements tonight, did you?"

Lu Boyan said truthfully: "No."

Tang Yulan smiled with satisfaction and leaned over to Su Jianan: "Jian An, then you stay here tonight, how about going back tomorrow?"

Lu Boyan narrowed his eyes and hurriedly pulled Lasu Jian'an while Tang Yulan was not paying attention, signaling her to find an excuse to refuse.

Su Jianan was just happy, but she didn't expect any problems. She looked at Lu Boyan strangely, then smiled and nodded: "Okay, I'm fine these two days anyway." She just wanted to spend more time with Tang Yulan.

There is no room for recovery, but Lu Boyan is still busy. Anyway, he will definitely not be anxious at that time.

Tang Yulan happily put on her apron and started cooking.

Rib soup, beef stewed with potatoes, steamed sea bass, leek eggs, white cabbage hearts, four dishes and one soup were soon out of the pot. Tang Yulan asked Su Jianan to taste it first: "Try to make it like your mother. These dishes are the ones your mother used to be best at."

Su Jianan used to like the beef stewed with potatoes made by her mother. She tasted it made by Tang Yulan, and the taste was exactly the same.

My eyes were a little hot, but a smile appeared on the corners of my lips: "It's very similar."

Tang Yulan smiled and said, "Then let's start eating."

As soon as Su Jianan sat down, he politely served Tang Huilan a bowl of soup first, and then naturally took Lu Boyan's soup bowl and filled it with it: "Drink the soup."

Lu Boyan looked at his little wife in surprise. He accidentally saw his mother sitting opposite him smiling very relievedly, so he had to smile: "Thank you."

"You're welcome."

Su Jianan was in a good mood, and every dish on the table turned into a delicious food. After her mother passed away, this was probably the most delicious meal she had ever eaten.

After the meal, the servant brought the fruit, and Tang Yulan looked at the two of them seriously and earnestly: "Jian An, Bo Yan, I have a question. I have to discuss it with you seriously."

"When are you planning to have children? I want to have several names for grandchildren."
Chapter completed!