The Male Main's Uncle Is Openly Obsessed With Me

After listening to Su Yayan's words, grandfather Li and others thought that they had no hope to taste the delicious bittern today.

I didn't expect that, at the last moment, there was another village.

The corners of his mouth kept rising, but there was still a little reserve on his mouth, and he said, "how interesting is this?"

Master Cheng can't stand their shameless appearance of being cheap and good. He hums coldly, "I'm sorry, don't want it. Do you want it or not? Don't go away!"

After listening to him, grandfather Li's smile narrowed a little, and he couldn't help but connect with him again: "Lao Cheng, your words are meaningless. Thank you for being Yanyan's grandfather. It's not cute at all. "

"No matter how lovely, Yan Yan is my granddaughter." Rain girl without melon, hum!

Grandfather Li choked and glared at Mr. Cheng.

The old man's temper is the same as that of the stone in the pit, smelly and hard. But he gave birth to such a lovely, sensible and capable granddaughter. I don't know if he was too much fragrant in his last life.

The thought that he had such a granddaughter and could eat such delicious food every day made grandfather Li's eyes red with envy.

The same is true of several other grandfathers. They have rich family members, and most of their families are very harmonious.

The only regret is that there is no one who can cook so well!

Mr. Cheng has no psychological burden to meet the resentment of the people. In the morning, when he didn't catch a fish, he was ridiculed, but his depression disappeared completely.

What if you're good at fishing? No one is cooking for you!

Su Yayan saw his grandfather's proud appearance, turned back to the kitchen, fished out all the bittern left in the pot and gave it to several people in several boxes.

Fortunately, she thought that she could bring some food with her when she was free. She went to visit her neighbors with Huo Chenhuan. There were a lot of stewed things in this big pot. One minute was enough for one person to get a box.

A few people take things and clap rainbow farts at Su Yayan in the same place. They make an appointment with Mr. Cheng to go fishing with him tomorrow.

Master Cheng: "who has an appointment with you? I don't want to see you these days!

A few people smile and make an appointment for tomorrow's trip. They rush home with the box in their arms for fear that Cheng Yaojin will rob them.

Seeing a few people leave, Mr. Cheng scolds: "these old people!"

"All right, Grandpa." Su Yayan came forward to take Master Cheng's hand and took him to the dining table, "eat quickly, it won't taste good when it's cold. Don't you want to eat fish flavored shredded pork? Well, that's it. You can taste it. "

Su Yayan takes Master Cheng to the back of the throne and sits on his right hand. At the same time, he turns his head and looks at Huo Chenhuan.

Huo Chenhuan understands and walks up to her to sit down, while Cheng Junhao and Cheng Junhao sit on the other side.

After listening to his granddaughter's advice, Mr. Cheng stretched out his chopsticks toward the fish flavored shredded meat.

This food is stunned. The pickled sliced pork is soft and tender. It is salty, sweet, sour and spicy with the fish sauce fried with chili, onion and garlic.

It's just a dish, but it has several flavors. These flavors are not complicated at all. On the contrary, they are unexpectedly harmonious.

"This... This is really pork?"

Su Yayan laughed and said, "yes, we don't have fish in our kitchen today. It can't be made of fish."