"It's all said for you to tap..."

"It's pretty light. "

"Where is it light!"

Su Hang and Lin Jia in the bedroom walked out of the bedroom while talking.

Lin Jia had just walked out a few steps, noticed everyone's gaze, and his footsteps slowly stopped.

"You guys... What's wrong?"

She noticed everyone's eyes and asked blankly.

In the next second, several pairs of eyes that were originally looking at her were brushed back.

It was as if the scene just now had not happened.

Seeing this, Lin Jia was even more confused.

Obviously.

Everyone didn't mean to answer.

Looking at this scene, Su Hang smiled speechlessly.

Looking at Lin Jia, he then pinched her cheeks and asked, "Do you need me to cook with you?"

Boom!

Feeling the touch of her cheek, Lin Jia felt her heart pound and hot air rising above her head.

In fact, at home, she is used to this action.

But now in front of parents ...

Lin Jia quickly moved to the side and muttered softly.

"No need..."

After that, the person slipped into the kitchen.

Tang Yimei, who was sitting on the sofa, smiled and pulled Tang Huiyun next to her to get up: "Let's go, you can't rub rice for nothing, right? "

"I... Okay. "

Tang Huiyun shook her head helplessly and followed Tang Yimei into the kitchen.

When she passed by Su Hang's side, she glanced at it thoughtfully, but did not speak.

Also glancing at Tang Huiyun, Su Hang turned around and calmly walked to the opposite of Lin Penghuai and sat down.

"Uncle, shall we continue?"

“......"

Hearing this, Lin Penghuai instantly raised his head and squinted at Su Hang.

Seeing this, Su Hang raised his eyebrows.

After staring at him for another moment, Lin Penghuai snorted softly and snapped down a chess piece.

"Of course it continues, it's not over yet!"

I don't know if it's my own delusion.

Su Hang always felt that Lin Penghuai's words were mixed with some fighting intent?

With a faint smile, he picked up his horse and ate one of Lin Penghuai's pawns.

Since the old man is interested, then be serious and have fun!

......

After more than an hour, meals gradually fill the table.

On both sides of the living room table, Su Hang and Lin Penghuai were still sitting facing each other, each staring at the chessboard.

Seeing this, Tang Yimei frowned and urged.

"You two are still playing chess? "

"After this, what's the hurry!"

Lin Penghuai said, holding his hands on his knees irritably.

This chess game, he saw that he was about to lose again.

The chess game, which was originally dominant, fell behind unknowingly.

Looking up at Su Hang, Lin Penghuai frowned.

"You're pretty good at this chess, huh?"

"Well... I used to play chess with my dad. Su Hang replied with a light smile.

Hearing this, Lin Penghuai raised his eyebrows and glanced at Su Hang, so he got up disapprovingly.

"It's okay. Coughing lightly, he immediately continued: "This game is not going to be played first, the meals are all laid out, eat first, and come back when you finish eating." "

Saying that, Lin Penghuai walked into the bathroom with his back hand.

Just now, he was still entangled in the chess game to be played, and he was left behind by his few words.

Obviously, I am afraid of losing face!

Su Hang looked at Lin Penghuai's back and shook his head with a smile.

At this time, Lin Jia's urging voice came from the side.

"You also go wash your hands, come and eat, and make your favorite food today." "

The last sentence, with a bit of shyness.

Su Hang glanced at her with a smile, and then looked at the dining table.

A dish of jade lettuce, a dish of sweet and sour pork ribs, is indeed one of my favorite dishes.

Especially that sweet and sour ribs.

The amount is really quite a lot.

"Here we go. "

Smiling at Lin Jia, Su Hang walked slowly towards the bathroom.

It wasn't until he also sat down at the table that everyone moved their chopsticks.

......

Although they picked up the chopsticks, Lin Penghuai and the others did not pick up the dishes at the first time.

Because they have all tasted Lin Jia's previous cooking skills, and they still have vivid memories.

That feeling, definitely don't want to taste it a second time.

So this time, my heart was naturally a little more apprehensive.

Seeing this, Su Hang smiled disapprovingly and asked Lin Penghuai and the others: "Uncle, aunt, don't you eat?"

After all, this elder does not move chopsticks, and it is not a matter for him to move chopsticks first.

When Su Hang asked this, several people's expressions instantly froze.

After hesitating for a moment, Tang Yimei smiled and picked up the dish closest to her, and at the same time smiled at Su Hang: "Eat, you can eat quickly." "

"Okay. "

Su Hang shook his head helplessly, and calmly picked up the ribs closest to him.

The ribs have been smothered and tender.

The sauce that wraps the ribs is moderately sweet and sour.

The ribs, which are a little greasy in themselves, taste a little more refreshing.

"The taste is good and the cooking has grown again. "

Su Hang took a bite and looked at Lin Jia with a smile.

Hearing this, Lin Jia hooked the corners of his mouth with some pride: "I have memorized all the process of doing it, and the taste will definitely not be bad." "

This look, think of a child waiting for praise.

Su Hang did not skimp on his praise, and directly gave her a thumbs up.

Shyly smiled again, Lin Jia naturally took some lettuce shreds and put them in Su Hang's bowl.

"If it tastes good, you eat more." "

"Good. "

Su Hang nodded and began to eat satisfied.

On the side, Lin Penghuai saw that his daughter only gave Su Hang vegetables, not herself, and glared at Su Hang with red eyes.

He then looked at Lin Jia and frowned, "What for? Neigh!"

Before he finished speaking, Lin Penghuai took a breath.

He looked at Tang Yimei with a confused expression, and asked in surprise and annoyance.

"Why are you stepping on me?!"

Ignoring Lin Penghuai with a smile, Tang Yimei turned her head to look at Tang Huiyun and Han Yingying.

"Huiyun, Yingying, let's also try the dishes made by Xiaojia. "

After that, she gave Han Yingying some food and put it in the bowl.

Han Yingying nodded a little nervously, holding a piece of silk yam, and took a bite for fear of being hot.

After tasting it a little, her eyes widened in surprise.

"Delicious..."

With a surprised voice, Tang Yimei and the others were stunned.

Su Hang may be afraid that Lin Jia will be sad and force that the food is delicious.

But Han Yingying won't.

In Tang Huiyun's words, his daughter's brain spins slowly, and the words are always easy to follow instinct.

And now, even Han Yingying said it was delicious...

Tang Yimei and Tang Huiyun looked at each other in surprise, and also took a piece of the dish and sent it to their mouths.

In the next second, the two narrowed their eyes slightly in satisfaction.

Delicious indeed!

It's not nonsense!

"Xiaojia, your cooking skills have grown a lot, and you taste like a chef!"

While Tang Huiyun praised, he couldn't help but stuff a mouthful of food into his mouth.

Lin Jia smiled embarrassedly, curled the corners of his mouth and said, "The main thing is that Su Hang taught well, otherwise I wouldn't be able to make such a dish..."

Speaking of this, she immediately smiled again: "And what Su Hang makes is much more delicious than what I made." "

"Eun???"

Several people were stunned and looked at Su Hang in disbelief.

Can Soviet Airlines cook?

Is it better than Lin Jia's?

Lin Jia's craft is already a chef's craft.

So what does Su Hang have to taste?

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