Close the glass door completely blocks the hot air outside the store.

Ye Yirou returned to the store.

"Yi Rou is here, sit next to your aunt."

Fang Meng smiled and waved to Ye Yirou.

"OK."

Ye Yirou responded obediently and came over to sit next to Fang Meng.

The legs were clamped together, and the floral skirt was clamped in the gap.

The hands were folded and pressed on the thighs.

The long skirt was moved up a little because of the sitting position, revealing the white ankles and calves below.

The dining table was filled with hearty delicacies.

Crystal clear soup dumplings.

The big elbow of the shiny and red Dongpo.

Steamed bass with hot air.

Rice grains fully wrapped in egg liquid, golden fried rice with eggs.

There are also yellowish-colored, mellow and sweet, and iced soy milk.

Every dish is very unique.

The fragrance emitted is extremely tempting.

"Okay, let's start eating."

Shen Xiaoru smiled at him.

Calm and An couldn't wait to move the chopsticks.

Stand up and lean forward, because the steamed bass is farthest from her, so I can't get it like this.

But before he could stretch out his chopsticks, Chen Yi brought a plate of steamed bass to Chen Jing'an.

Smile: "Eat."

Chen Jing'an felt a little moved: "Brother, you understand me."

"Son, don't spoil her too much. The table is not big and you can get it."

"Mom, are you jealous of my brother loving me?"

Chen Jing'an curled his lips.

Fang Meng hit a knife eye, which was a silent sense of oppression.

Chen Xiaoru couldn't help but cough a few times.

"Okay, okay, I won't talk, let's have a meal."

Quiet and calm and cowardly.

After all, the head of the family is Fang Meng, and he is in charge of the family's financial power.

The Kun Chicken 14 in my hand is still warm. If it is confiscated, I will find a corner to cry to death.

The mind returns to the food.

The bass lie quietly in the plate.

The fish body is complete, decorated with chopped green onions, and after sniffing it, it has a light and elegant flavor.

After working hard all afternoon, she was almost greedy for this steamed bass.

The delicate and tender fish meat has no fishy smell and is sweet and smooth in the mouth.

“This fish is so delicious!”

Chen Jing'an couldn't help but shout.

Fang Meng knocked on the bowl with chopsticks: "Eat calmly, don't yell."

"But, this is really delicious. If I don't shout it out, it feels boring."

Chen Jing'an blinked, holding chopsticks in his mouth.

She understood why some customers would scream as they ate.

This... I really can't help it.

"What are you eating, grandpa will pick it up for you."

Chen Xiaoru's whole family is focused on his granddaughter.

"Fish." www.bǐqυgetν.℃ǒm

Seeing that my sister-in-law was eating deliciously, she was also a little greedy.

And it’s great if someone feeds it without doing it yourself!

"Okay, okay, grandpa will pick it up for you."

Shen Xiaoru is so happy.

Chen Yi glanced at him: "Youyou, eat by yourself, grandpa also has to eat."

Youyou wriggled down her soft body and wanted to break free from her grandfather's hug.

"Grandpa, let's eat it yourself."

"It's okay, grandpa is not hungry, so feed Youyou first."

Chen Yi wanted to say something else, and Chen Xiaoru glared at him silently.

All right.

Chen Yi shut up.

"Come on, Yi Rou, eat more, fish is good for the skin."

Fang Meng kept picking food for Ye Yirou.

"Thank you, auntie, you can eat more."

Ye Yirou was a little flattered.

This is very different from the relationship between her mother-in-law and daughter-in-law as she imagines.

Looking at the warm scene in front of him, Chen Yi's mouth raised slightly.

I thought in my mind that I had to buy a bigger house, and my parents retired and moved on to live with me.

If my grandparents say that, I probably won’t be able to adapt.........

But I have to take the time to go back and see the two old people.

"By the way, dad, let's have some drinks?"

Chen Yi took out the jade bamboo wine bottle and shook it.

Chen Xiaoru looked up and became interested: "Wine?"

"Yes, I brewed it myself, and it tastes pretty good."

Chen Yi smiled.

"You can still make wine?"

Chen Xiaoru raised his eyebrows and said with a smile: "Then let's go some of us."

Fang Meng glanced at him: "Don't drink too much."

"I know, my mother, I'm not very good at it."

Chen Yi replied and asked again: "Mom, Xiao An, Yi Rou, do you drink it?"

Fang Meng shook her head: "I won't drink."

Chen Jingan was obviously very interested and looked at Fang Meng carefully: "Brother, I'll do it a little bit."

Ye Yirou smiled: "I'll just drink it."

How can I miss the wine made by Chen Yi?

"good."

Chen Yi got up and went to the kitchen to get four cups.

Back to the dining table.

“Bol~~.”

That's the bottle cap opened.

In an instant, a rich aroma of wine raged out.
To be continued...