"Hello, Lu Yao, I haven't allowed you to enter my house yet. Stop for me."
Lu Yao turned a deaf ear. Lu Zimo was so angry that he almost jumped. Jin Yan couldn't look anymore. He patted him on the shoulder. "Can you stop being mean?"
It's not that Lu Yao did so well that he stole the limelight in front of little cherry.
This kind of worry is totally superfluous. Father and daughter nature can't match anything.
Lu Zimo didn't get the point Jin Yan wanted to express. He asked, "aren't you full?"
"I don't want to talk to you."
"Sister Ann, come in and have a seat." Jin Yan greets Mo Youan.
The decoration style at home is European style, full of low-key luxury, and also very in line with Lu Zimo's local style.
"My younger brother and daughter-in-law, I can do anything I want as long as I have ingredients." Lu Yao said with a smile.
Brother in law.
It's always weird.
Jin Yan blushed, "I eat everything."
"Well, I don't think it's good. Don't worry, it's up to brother. "
"Tut Tut, this kitchen still has a paste smell, it should not be that the range hood has forgotten to turn on, it's really drunk."
"Oh, what's the black one? Grandpa, if you know that you waste so much food, you must have a meal."
Lu Zimo gave Lu Yao a fierce look. Is it pure hearted to tear down Taiwan?
It's impossible to say that he's a bad cook.
He was embarrassed in front of his wife and children.
Is this something my brother can do?
Lu Yao always smiles at the corners of his mouth, which makes you not believe that I married a wife. This is your end. Let your wife and children see you clearly.
If you want to catch a woman's heart, you need to catch her appetite.
You can't even catch the appetite of your wife and sweetheart.
It's the Lu family.
Of course, these psychological processes of Lu Yao are understood by Lu Zimo and Mo Youan.
Little cherry and Jin Yan don't understand each other.
Jin Yan had no idea why Lu Yao was determined to cook for them or why Lu Zimo tried to stop them.
Aren't these two always brothers and sisters?
Lu Yao just went in for a meeting. Lu Zimo smelled a fragrance. For a while, he was even more depressed. People were more angry than people.
What's more depressing is that the little cherry has rushed to the kitchen, cheering at Lu Yao's feet, "Wow, uncle, you are so wonderful, so fragrant."
"Baby, try it first to see if it's enough."
Lu Yao squats down and feeds the little cherry.
Little cherry's eyes widened, cheering, "delicious, good to eat."
Lu Zimo covers his face: daughter, have you ever eaten pasta? Do you want to be so excited.
Your father will take you to the most luxurious western restaurant the other day, which is definitely better than what your uncle did.
God is upset.
What Lu Zimo didn't know was that little cherry didn't eat this thing. The Jin family's table is full of Chinese food, and there is no Western food.
The first time a child eats a kind of food, it naturally feels delicious.
"How would you like your steak, sister-in-law?"
"Big brother, seven points."
"My daughter-in-law, is it still five points?"
"Well." Mo Youan replied with a red face.
It's really meat.
The big brother likes to show off once he has a girlfriend.
No, they are real wives.
One step away, he is really incomparable.
Lu Zimo could not sit down and shouted to the kitchen, "elder brother, take care of your daughter-in-law."
His daughter-in-law, he will take care of himself, don't worry about him.
"Point to you to take care of me, and don't hurt my heart. See what it's like to starve my little niece. I don't want you to give up, do you, little cherry?"
There is a bar in the kitchen. Little cherry is sitting on the stool with her feet dangling. She has eaten happily.
No matter what Lu Yao said, she would only have a lovely head.
The cute appearance made Lu Yao more happy.
After a while, Lu Yao came out with a few plates of spaghetti and steak, and also carried the cherries to the table.
Lu Zimo's sad discovery that others didn't do him.
Hum, I'm not hungry, so I won't eat yours.
"Speak, eat."
"Thank you, brother."
"Uncle, the steak is too big. The cherries are not delicious."
"It's up to uncle."
Lu Yao put the plate of little cherry in front of him. Patiently, he cut it into small pieces.
"All right, baby."
"Thank you, uncle. You're super good." Little cherry's eyes were full of adoration.
Lu Zimo also gave Lu Yao countless white eyes. What a beautiful day, he was going to make trouble.
That's it.
"Sister Ann, I don't think you have a good eye?"
"Well?"
"Ye Yue, I think that kid is very good. Sister an, I support you to kick Lu Yao and make a choice again."
"Ah."
Before Lu Zimo finished speaking, he felt a pain in his calf. It was Lu Yao's big long leg that kicked him.
"It's itchy, isn't it? Do you want to take it alone?"
"Sven and PIV are different."
"I think you are timid and have the ability to compete with me."
Bimo.
Who can beat Lu Yao in a fight.
Except for the flowers.
"Disgraceful."
"Virtue, if you dare to talk nonsense again, I promise to shut your mouth." Lu Yao grinds his teeth.
Dead boy, my brother doesn't feel hurt. I want to hurt Ye Yue who has no blood relationship with him.
It's a fight.
Jin Yan and Mo Youan didn't talk. They both bowed their heads and ate, leaving the two men to fight.
"You can seal it."
Lu Yao is too lazy to pay attention to Lu Zimo, and focuses on the little cherry. "Honey, are you ready?"
"Well, thank you, uncle."
"Don't mention it. I'll live next door to you with your eldest aunt. As long as the eldest uncle is here, the eldest uncle can make whatever little cherry wants for you at any time."
"Long live uncle."
Lu Zimo:
"Good, good."
After eating pasta, Lu Yao played with little cherry for a while, and then left with Mo Youan.
When he left, he didn't forget to take little cherry to play. He had enough to eat and drink. Little cherry was a little tired. He leaned against Jin Yan and didn't go.
Otherwise, Lu Zimo is sure that his little darling will visit the next house.
Fortunately.
Jin Yan saw Lu Zimo's face changed a lot in the evening and couldn't help laughing. "Lu Zimo, what are you doing?"
"What's wrong with me?" Lu Zimo points to his nose.
"What kind of fight do you have with your big brother all night?"
"Where did I fight him? I'm not a cockfight."
"I see you as a cockfight."
"Mom, the chicken is one, not one." Little cherry is a friendly reminder.
"Poof." Jin Yanxiao spray.
"Honey, are you still asleep?" Little cherry shook her head. "I haven't bathed yet. I'm not comfortable. I can't sleep."