The president's surrogate wife, he always wants to escape

"Dean's mother."

Ding Liang led Han Yan into the house, carrying two large bags of vegetables.

"Xiao Yi!"

The dean's mother's voice was extremely happy, and she immediately turned to look at the door of the house.

Seeing Ding Liang carrying two large bags of things, the dean's mother's face immediately turned cold, and she quickly looked at Han Yan behind Ding Liang.

Fortunately, Han Yan also carried two large bags of ingredients in his hands, which seemed to be heavier than what Ding Liang was holding, otherwise he would definitely be hit by the pan.

Han Yan looked at the dean's mother calmly, and he could clearly see the anger that the dean's mother quickly put away after seeing the thing in his hand.

Han Yan didn't expose it, after all, the dean's mother was worried that he would bully Ding Liangyi.

"I'll come back as soon as I come back. Why do you still buy so many things?"

The dean's mother stepped forward and took the thing from Ding Liang's hand, feeling very distressed.

Ding Liangyi has been paying living expenses to the orphanage since she started working. If Ding Liangyi and her hadn't been supporting the expenses, she would have been crushed.

So she was more patient and loved Ding Liangyi than anyone else.

"I didn't buy it, Han Yan bought it."

Ding Liangyi did not take the credit for himself.

The dean's mother was very enthusiastic just now. When she heard that Han Yan bought the things, she glanced at Han Yan lightly and said in an extremely perfunctory voice, "Oh, you bought it!"

There was nothing she could do. She waited every day for Ding Liang to get married and have a grandson when he grew up, but Han Yan came out halfway. Well, her grandson was gone.

Han Yan could understand the mood of the dean's mother. Naturally, he felt uncomfortable when his son who had finally been raised was abducted by him.

Ding Liangyi was a little panicked. He looked at the dean's mother and asked in a low voice, "Dean's mother, don't you like Han Yan?"

"If you don't like it, who asked him to kidnap you?"

The dean's mother said sullenly, without any restraint in her voice, obviously deliberately telling Han Yan.

Ding Liang breathed a sigh of relief. He thought that the dean's mother didn't like Han Yan. It was clear that the dean's mother had not shown such hostility towards Han Yan the last time Han Yan came.

Could it be that the more you think about it afterwards, the more angry you become, and then you lose your temper when you are too angry?

Ding Liangyi could only think so, and he really guessed it right.

"You play with the children, and I'll cook lunch for you."

As soon as the dean's mother finished talking to Ding Liang, she immediately gave Han Yan a strong look that said, "Don't play with me, come with me to the kitchen to help."

Han Yan didn't have any objections and followed the dean's mother into the kitchen carrying things.

Ding Liang scratched his head and watched Han Yan walk away, wondering if he should follow him.

"They won't start fighting soon!"

Thinking of the strong temper of his mother, the dean, Ding Liang became a little worried.

But he didn't have much time to think about it, because the children had already dragged him to open the box and wanted to know what was inside.

"Wow, it's candy, so many candies!"

"Wow, these are crayons. They are so beautiful. They are all new and come in many colors!"

"Wow, these are biscuits. The packaging is so beautiful! They are not broken! They are all good biscuits."

"Wow, it's a new drawing book, new pencils, and new erasers."

"Wow wow wow there are toys, it's a doll, wearing a beautiful dress."

"Look, there are cars, planes, and tanks."

……

As soon as Ding Liang opened the box, the children's wows never stopped.

They didn't grab it or pick it up immediately to play with. Instead, they stood around Ding Liangyi and watched. At first glance, they could tell that they had been taught well by the dean's mother.

"Brother Xiaoliang, brother Xiaoliang, are these all ours? Are they really given to us?"

Some children asked Ding Liangyi excitedly, with faces full of disbelief that such a new and beautiful thing would actually appear in their welfare home.

"I bought them all specially for you. Please remember to thank Uncle Hanyan later!" Ding Liang reminded the children as he continued to unpack.

"Good~"

The children all agreed, it was sweet and soft.

The dean's mother, who was washing meat in the kitchen, had been listening to the noise outside, and her nose was sore.

The children have not been so happy for a long time.

"Don't think that if you please the children, I will hand over Xiao Yi to you."

The dean's mother said stiffly to Han Yan, who was standing aside washing vegetables.

In fact, she had already admitted Han Yan, but she just couldn't adapt for a while. The son she had worked so hard to raise became someone else's wife.

"I don't have that idea."

Han Yan was not angry, knowing that this was not what the dean's mother meant.

"I don't dare to forgive you."

"I'll make a copy of Xiao Yi's favorite dishes later, and you can go back and cook them for him."

Although the dean's mother is overbearing, her words are full of maternal love.

Han Yan hesitated for a while before speaking, "I don't know how to cook."

"What? You're a husband and you can't cook?"

The dean's mother looked up at Han Yan in disbelief, with a look of disgust on her face.

"Learn, learn from me. If you don't learn, you will still be waiting for Xiao Yi to serve you!"

"You teach, and I watch and learn."

The dean's mother didn't expect Han Yan to be so straightforward, and everyone was stunned. After being stunned, she deliberately said loudly, "If you can't learn well, don't even think about marrying my first child. My first child is not a nanny."

Han Yan didn't refute. Although he didn't have the talent to cook, he didn't know how to cook anything, so he humbly asked for advice.

But Han Yan still underestimated cooking. It wasn't that he couldn't learn it, but that the dean's mother cooked a big pot of rice. He was dazzled by the cooking.

Two hours later, lunch was finally ready.

Han Yan worked in the kitchen for two hours.

He didn't expect cooking to be so time-consuming.

"Children, dinner is ready. Dinner is ready."

The dean's mother brought a large pot of potato stew out of the hall and called the children who were playing around Ding Liang.

"Good~"

The children got up quickly, lined up in an orderly manner and entered the kitchen. Those who lined up washed their hands one by one. After washing their hands, they went to get the dishes and chopsticks. Then they walked out of the hall one by one and stood in front of the big pot. We continued to line up, no one got angry or fell behind, everything was orderly.

As soon as Ding Liang washed his hands, he stood next to the big pot and bent down to prepare food for the children.

Han Yan was ordered to do hard work by the dean's mother, carrying one big pot after another.

After the children prepared their meals, they walked quietly to the dining table, climbed onto the chairs obediently and ate by themselves, and even took care of the children younger than themselves while they ate, creating a harmonious atmosphere.

When the children were almost full, the dean's mother and Ding Liangyi asked Han Yan to eat together. After the meal, they began to wash the big pots and vegetable basins and tidy up the kitchen.

By the time they finished their work, it was already five o'clock in the evening.

Han Yan thought that he should be able to rest, but he ended up having to give the children a bath. After the bath, he had to wash a lot of clothes. After washing, he had to dry the clothes. After drying the clothes, he had to collect the quilts collected during the day.

We had promised to have lunch, but ended up being busy until after eight o'clock in the evening.

"Don't go back if it's too late. Just sleep here tonight."

The dean's mother carried a freshly dried quilt into Ding Liang's room.

"it is good."

Ding Liang also wanted to stay one night.

Han Yan listened to Ding Liangyi and took the quilt from the dean's mother's arms.

The dean's mother suddenly looked up at Han Yan. After an afternoon of observation, she found that Han Yan was hardworking and not as showy as she imagined.

"Okay, take a shower and go to sleep!"

The dean's mother left Ding Liang's room without saying any more words.

There was no bathroom in Ding Liang's room, so he could only take Han Yan to the public bathroom on the first floor to take a bath.

After taking a shower, Han Yan followed Ding Liangyi upstairs obediently.

But as soon as he arrived in Ding Liang's room, he no longer had so many restraints. He lowered his head to cover Ding Liang's lips and closed and locked the door with his backhand, kissing Ding Liang and leading him to the small bed.

With a thud, they both fell onto the bed.

Ding Liang, who fell first, was already hurt by the fall. Han Yan had already used his big hands to protect the back of his head and body.

Han Yan kissed her a little hard, and Ding Liang's chest heaved and the corners of his mouth became wet after a while, and he felt completely dazed.