Cheng Xiuqin echoed these words and said: "tomatoes are really good, but I prefer celery tofu. Celery tastes crispy and fragrant. Tofu is soft and tender, and tastes good."

Su Yayan knew that her mother's sudden voice was what she wanted to hear. Her eyes were slightly bent. She said: "tofu can ventilate. Mom, you don't digest well recently. It's just right to eat this."

Cheng Xiuqin's eyes were slightly bright and nodded contentedly: "then I have to eat more."

Su's father was not willing to lag behind, and then said, "I like beef. As usual, Aunt Li's beef is a little firewood. This time, the beef is very tender and has a strange sweet taste. It's not greasy at all."

"That's because of the addition of tangerine peel. The sweet and sour tangerine peel can relieve the greasiness. I know Dad, you don't like to eat too much firewood beef. Most of the beef is cooked in half or even half

As soon as father Su listened to her daughter's words, he immediately felt a little red heart in his heart. How else can he say that his daughter is a kind little cotton padded jacket? Even he didn't like to eat too much beef.

This carefulness is enough to make the head of the family moved to a mess.

And compared with their own warm heart of the small cotton padded jacket, his son is particularly drowsy, dislike, want to throw!

Su Yuxuan, who is lying down and shot, receives the sight of death from his father. He is weak, helpless and pitiful. He says, "I like fish. I eat fish. I eat fish."

Cheng Xiuqin didn't think much about what he said. She subconsciously said, "it's very good. Eat more and replenish your brain."

"..." is too much! Don't think I didn't realize you're mocking my brain! I am a highly educated student bully. Why should I suffer such humiliation!

Poor Su family, today is also a day when his family dislikes him.

After tasting several kinds of dishes, everyone was almost full and turned to focus on the two pots of soup.

Father Su likes to eat seafood. When he saw the small pot of abalone and ginseng soup, he almost didn't want to pick up the spoon and prepare to drink it.

When Su Yayan looked up, he just saw the scene and quickly stopped: "Dad, this soup is for my aunt. If you want to drink it, you can drink it from my grandfather's pot."

This shout is the eyes of all people are attracted to come over, Qin xueru blinked, but also surprised: "for me?"

Cheng Xiuqin also asked: "this soup... Can't we drink it?"

"You can drink it if you really want, but if you can't help giving birth to a younger brother or sister, I'll be no wonder."

"What? This is... Is... "Several people present were frightened by Su Yayan's words, thought that this soup had any ulterior effect, and looked at Su Yayan's eyes became intriguing.

"Where do you think you are? It's just a tonic." Su Yayan turned his eyes helplessly. Although it is true that strictly speaking, it has that effect, but

"My aunt's health is suffering a lot. She needs to take care of herself and make up for her normal value. As for you two, there is nothing wrong with your health. If you make up for it again, it will be too hot, but nothing will happen? "

She said so, several people are a little embarrassed, especially Qin xueru.

Always feel that this soup filled with a stream of ambiguous heat, so that she really did not have the courage to enjoy it in front of so many people.

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like