Some big old third wheel mother-in-law was deeply conflicted at that moment.
"So, what’s up? Going or not?" Yang Aiguo looked at the feigning-dead Wang Shuyun, stood up and stretched his long legs, "Well, I’m heading out first then."
"Hey..." Wang Shuyun called him back, "How can you be like this? Can’t you let me think it over a bit more?"
Tempting her with delicious food, but not allowing her to be conflicted? Really domineering.
Uh... In this aspect, similar to her arrogant son.
Wang Shuyun involuntarily felt some sympathy for her future daughter-in-law, being eaten alive by such a domineering son, truly pitiful.
She must pamper the daughter-in-law more in the future.
"The shop only opens in the evening," Yang Aiguo said, "Plus, you’ve got such a great figure, no need to worry about gaining weight."
"Is my figure really good?" Wang Shuyun asked, feeling a bit pleased with the compliment, "But I feel there’s some flab around my waist."
"Not too thin, not too fat, just right." Someone glanced at Wang Shuyun’s waist pouch, secretly calculating her size, "Besides, toothpick beef won’t make you fat."
A new shop selling toothpick beef opened in Capital City, but this shop was rather peculiar, only appearing in the evening for a short while each day, and selling a limited quantity until it’s gone.
They would not add extra meals even if business was booming, nor reserve specifically for anyone.
Once sold out, it’s gone.
If you want to eat? Come early tomorrow evening.
"True." Wang Shuyun smacked her lips, then decisively stood up, grabbed her bag in someone’s ’not-fat-at-all’ coaxing, sold once again.
"Even if you do gain weight, no worries." After leaving, Yang Aiguo said lightly, "I know a set of martial arts very suitable for you. Practicing it won’t just prevent weight gain but also strengthen your body."
"Really?" Wang Shuyun said, fastening the seatbelt as she sat in the passenger seat, "Alright then, I’ll learn from you later."
Well, sold once again.
Yang Aiguo’s lips subtly curled upwards, looked straight ahead when Wang Shuyun glanced over.
Drive!
"If it’s good, let Lingling learn it too." Wang Shuyun continued, "That girl is too frail."
"Daughter-in-law’s matters, the son will worry about it." Yang Aiguo said somewhat sourly.
He could totally understand his son’s sentiment now.
Sometimes, too harmonious a mother-in-law and daughter-in-law relationship was a sort of torment too.
Torment to both of them, father and son.
"Does Yunhai know it too?" Wang Shuyun hoped, looking at Yang Aiguo, "If he knows, when he’s teaching Lingling, I can join and learn together, so Lingling and I can keep each other motivated."
Alright, Yang Aiguo felt even more gloomy.
"No." He replied blandly, not wanting to deal with this woman anymore.
Too heart-wrenching.
"How can you be a father?" Wang Shuyun said disdainfully, "How can our son not get involved at all? No wonder he’s been single for years without a girlfriend."
"Such great martial arts, teach him, and he could use it to court girls, wouldn’t that be awesome?" Wang Shuyun rolled her eyes without hesitation.
If that were the case, maybe by now they would already have grandkids.
Yang Aiguo, "..."
Whose wife is this heart-wrenching creature? Hurry and take her away!
If taught to the son, wouldn’t this old man starve?
"If I taught him, then Lingling wouldn’t be your daughter-in-law." Yang Aiguo said helplessly.
"True." Wang Shuyun thought for a moment, snickered, "Heh heh, good thing you didn’t teach."
Yang Aiguo, "..."
Definitely not teaching.
This martial arts can only be learned by couples.
It’s his secret weapon to woo his wife.
As for his son?
Future daughter-in-law is already here, no need to learn it.