"No, it was just that after the old man was poisoned last time, I was worried that there would be strangers at home." Uncle Li said, preparing to help.

Yan Lancang refused, but he carried the dishes into the kitchen and said, "No need, I'll do it myself."

"Yes." Uncle Li responded.

The old man sat on the pear blossom wooden chair and saw Yan Lancang's busy figure. He couldn't sit still anymore. He immediately got up and walked into the kitchen and said, "Do you need help?"

"How can my father?" Yan Lancang asked jokingly.

The old man was dissatisfied when he listened. He said, "What are you saying? Your father was in the army back then, but he was a good cook. He could travel the world with a kitchen knife and kill many Japanese devils."

"Oh." Yan Lancang said.

The old man was so angry that he stamped his feet in discontent and said, "Don't you believe it?"

"I haven't seen it before." Yan Lancang said, the old man refused to admit defeat, and immediately stepped forward and helped with a kitchen knife. He accidentally scratched his finger when he got it.

"Hiss." He groaned in pain, and blood dripped on the chopping board.

Yan Lancang quickly grabbed the knife, washed his hands and covered it, and said, "My father's sword skills were indeed immediately, and he saw blood as soon as he was on the knife. It was very powerful."

"You are so angry that I'm so angry. That was a mistake just now." The old man was so excited that his neck turned red.

Unexpectedly, I wanted to show my skills, and I cut off my hand with one knife. It was a fatal shame to be looked down upon by my son.

"Old man, why are your hands bleeding?" Uncle Li hurriedly ran forward when he heard the voice. He found that the cloth that the old man covered his hands was red. He immediately stepped forward and helped him and said, "Don't bother, the second master can handle it."

"It's simply insulting my profession." Mr. Yan was furious.

Uncle Li was so angry that he was helped back to his room to apply medicine. He was reluctant to go downstairs after taking the fruit.

When Yan Lancang was almost busy, Gongcheng carried two bottles of good wine. After Lian Yangdong bought some vegetables, the two drove to Yan's house. When they walked in, they met Yan Xun.

"Big Young Master." Lian Yangdong hurriedly greeted.

Yan Xun walked out and when he saw them, he whispered: "Are you going to open a private stove tonight?"

"It's autumn, eat hot pot in advance. Do you want to go with me?" Miyagi asked, pulling off the toothpick from the corner of his mouth and biting it.

"I won't participate. You young people eat more." Yan Xun said.

Seeing that he was leaving urgently, Lian Yangdong couldn't help but look at Miyagi and said, "Everyone is rumoring that he wants to marry your mother when he divorces. Do you believe it?"

"My mom? Do you think she likes men?" Miyagi rolled his eyes.

He believes anyone who wants to remarry.

But he didn't believe it only when Mrs. Gong remarries.

Seeing her being attentive to Liu Rongmiao all day long, Gongcheng felt so nervous.

"Puff, don't tell me, your mother likes women? Then how did you come from?" Lian Yangdong couldn't help but say a word to him.

Miyagi was so angry that he couldn't find a reason to refute, so he shouted, "How did I come here? Can you tell you? Lian Yangdong, please don't ask about my family's secrets, I won't tell you."

"Did I ask?" Lian Yangdong smiled.

Miyagi was disgraced by his refutation and immediately stepped forward and said, "Why didn't you ask? You just wanted to ask, I was deliberately guarding you."

He said that, and protected Lian Yangdong with his shoulders, and Lian Yangdong immediately avoided.
Chapter completed!