The Male Main's Uncle Is Openly Obsessed With Me

"This one belongs to my aunt, and this one belongs to my uncle." Su Yayan distributed the soup to the public.

Other people are used to staring at the soup in front of them.

Cheng Junhao saw this battle for the first time. He looked at the cup in front of him and his daughter-in-law's Cup in doubt.

"Why is the soup different?"

"This is a tonic soup with medicinal materials. If the tonic soup of men is different from that of women, the soup will be different."

Cheng Junhao really didn't know much about this aspect. He was skeptical and said, "what's more, what's more?"

"That's natural. Can I cheat my uncle?"

Cheng Junhao nodded and said nothing more.

On the contrary, Mr. Cheng glanced at their soup without any trace. He thought that his granddaughter had been tonifying Qin xueru's body during this period of time. He more or less guessed the effect of the soup, and slightly lowered his head to hide the smile between his eyebrows and eyes.

Cheng Xiuqin and others can actually guess a little, and smile to play a circle: "is it the same, what's the relationship? The key is whether it tastes good or not. Speaking of it, today is also a blessing to you. As usual, although Yanyan also cooks, it is far less prosperous than today. I'll talk about other things later. I'll have dinner first. With such a big table, it won't taste good when it's cold. "

Cheng Xiuqin said that, several people no longer pay attention to the two cups of soup in front of Cheng Junhao and his wife, and concentrate on eating.

Cheng Junhao didn't eat much on his way. He would be really hungry.

Just in front of him was his favorite fish, which he put into his mouth without thinking.

The next second, an indescribable stimulus rushed to his head from his tongue, making his whole face red.

"This..."

As soon as Qin xueru saw him like this, she poured him a glass of cold water.

Cheng Junhao finally calmed down after drinking half a cup of cold water. He said with a big tongue, "this fish... How can this fish be so spicy?"

Qin xueru married him for so many years, or the first time to see him so embarrassed, can't help laughing: "it put pepper."

"Pepper?"

"The red ones are much hotter than ginger." Su Yayan pointed to the red pepper on the plate, "my brother and dad both like spicy food, so I made more spicy food. If my uncle can't get used to the taste, there is a plate of sweet and sour fish, which tastes lighter."

Cheng Junhao didn't get tangled when she said that. He tried the sweet and sour fish first, but it really tasted lighter.

Although it was delicious, he didn't like sweet food very much. He hesitated for a moment and extended his chopsticks to the spicy steamed crucian carp.

This time, he had some psychological preparation, but at the same time, he felt that the fish was more delicious than any one he had eaten before.

The first stuttering is a bit exciting, the second stuttering starts to adapt, the third stuttering feels delicious enough, and when it comes to the fourth stuttering, it will never stop.

As soon as Su Yayan held the bowl and looked up, he saw that his uncle often stretched his chopsticks to the spicy dishes on the table. His face turned red, but he was still reluctant to put down his chopsticks.

Well, I'm a spicy man captured by pepper again.

Thanks to her, she would make some tea for them to drink every day, otherwise they would have been tortured by constipation and other sequelae.

After a meal, almost all the people present left the table with their stomachs.