An Ruixin didn't expect Ji Chengze to make such a move. After a long time in a daze, she said: "I've cooked quite a lot of this soup. It's enough for everyone to drink. And there's a table of dishes. You can... "

An Ruixin has not finished, Ji Chengze has interrupted him: "not enough."

"What?" An Ruixin's eyes stare and glances at the six dishes and two soups on the table. So many meals are not enough. Are you a pig?!

As if to see what an Ruixin thought, Ji Chengze rarely explained: "I only drink soup, so it's not enough."

He can't drink enough himself. Where can he give it to others? This was taught by his grandfather himself.

Thinking about this, Ji Chengze has a meaningful glance at the master Ji.

In the end, it was yesun and his grandson. When they looked at each other, the old man immediately understood his grandson's little plan and gave a cold hum.

Secretly scold this grandson is really a white eyed wolf, how long ago things still remember now, be careful!

An Ruixin didn't notice the surging undercurrent. Seeing Ji Chengze and Hu Duzi protecting the big bowl of soup, she sighed and turned to Mu Wanrong and said, "Auntie, since Cheng Ze has said that, you can taste my stewed pork ribs with wax gourd. I've heard from Cheng Ze that you've been on fire recently, and this wax gourd has brought down the fire. "

Mu Wanrong didn't want to grab soup with her son, but some of them were hurt by her son's unkind appearance and were disappointed.

However, this little loss dissipated after hearing an Ruixin's words. He was surprised and said, "is this wax gourd soup stewed for me to reduce the fire?"

An Ruixin does not smile, but mu Wanrong has been warmed by an Ruixin's behavior.

Girls are clever after all! Look, look, Chengze just said a word, and she remembered it in her heart. She was just a little cotton padded jacket.

After greeting Mu Wanrong, an Ruixin immediately turns her eyes to the old man and Ji Xiaoran: "Chengze said that Ji grandfather likes to eat shrimp. This stewed prawn is specially made by me for Ji grandfather. I'll try it to see if it's right."

The old man's eyes were slightly bright. He had seen the prawns on the table for a long time. He was ready to move, but he had to carry a shelf on his face.

This meeting, an Ruixin took the initiative to speak, he did not continue to carry, reserved extended chopsticks to clip a prawn in the past, tasted a mouthful, the more light in his eyes.

"It's very good. It's fresh and tasty. It's better than what I had in the restaurant before."

An Rui was glad to see that the old man liked it and was relieved. She said with a smile, "grandfather, you flatter me. How can I compare with an authentic cook? Uncle, I heard that you like spicy food. This fish head with minced peppers and Kung Pao diced chicken are quite spicy. Would you like to have a try and see if it matches your taste? "

Ji Xiaoran didn't expect to have his own share. He tasted the two dishes spontaneously. Although he didn't have any expression on his face, his eyes at an Ruixin were much softer than before: "not bad."

Knowing that this is the highest evaluation Ji Xiaoran can give, an Ruixin smiles and is very satisfied.

An Ruixin takes into account the taste of everyone in the Ji family, but

Ji Chengze swept those meals on the table, frowned and said, "what about you?"

An Ruixin is stunned: "eh?"

"What do you eat?"

"I can do anything. I like all these. I'm not picky about food."

Ji Chengze pursed his lips and kept silent for a long time. Suddenly, he pushed the soup forward as if he had made some important decision. He whispered: "soup, share your half."

An Ruixin

The onlookers said: "what's good enough?

Mu Wanrong: "if you have a daughter-in-law, you forget your mother!