Do you have to be so realistic?

Su Zheng's face stiffened upon hearing that mom was going to cook.

Instantly, he remembered the dad who had been squeezed out by himself.

With a look of heartache, he gazed at Gu Ren and said warmly, "Mom doesn't have to cook, female comrades shouldn't always be in the kitchen. Let my beloved dad do the cooking."

"Mom, I brought you a gift."

Su Qi looked at his son expressionlessly.

Heh, when there's nothing at stake, he's all too ready to push people away with his bottom, but when he needs something, it's 'beloved dad'...

Isn't that just too pragmatic?!

When Gu Ren heard that her son had brought her a gift, she lost all thoughts of cooking.

She looked at Su Qi with a smile and said, "Aqi, I'll leave the cooking to you. I'm going to see Zhengzheng's gift first."

This was the first time her son had brought her a gift, and she was quite looking forward to it.

Seeing the smile brimming in his wife's eyes, all of Su Qi's weariness dissipated.