It just so happened that this time Zhilan's appearance can test Xiaoyi's attitude. In short, he just kept waiting and watching, but someone insisted on letting him express his opinion.

Seeing that he had said so much, his meaning was obvious, but Song Guoqiang did not express his opinion. What does this mean? So he asked: "Guoqiang, my precious daughter, are you satisfied with being a daughter-in-law?"

Song Guoqiang was in a dilemma, how to vaguely lead to the answer, Song Chengzhi heard the voice before he saw him.

"Customers, it's served. Today's main dish: spicy slices of fish!" As soon as he finished speaking, he saw Xiaozhi coming into the room with an oversized bowl in his hands.

There was also a scent that made people drool in the air. Just so happened that Song Guoqiang changed the topic: "Oh, this smell is so fragrant. I haven't smelled it for many years. It's authentic Sichuan flavor."

Qiao Zhilan also stood up. The Song family has moved out of Shudu for more than ten years. Except for occasionally going back to visit her father and brother, it is rare for her to eat food with the flavor of her hometown. But today, her taste buds were affected as soon as she brought in.

Wei Chunqiong didn't mind the topic being interrupted. Qiao Zhilan was so satisfied with Zhijing. With the current strength of the Dai family, the Song family had no chance to refuse this marriage. She also stood up and went to the table to see the bowl of fragrant dishes. Although she didn't particularly like this taste, she had to admit that the bowl of dishes in front of her was full of colors and fragrance, but she didn't know how it tasted. "Oh, your Aunt Lu's skills are getting better and better."

"This is not made by my Aunt Lu. You can sit down first. I will go to serve the food, and the meal will be ready soon." Xiaozhi finished speaking and ran out again.

Song Guoqiang thought to himself that it would be a good thing if Xiaoyi married Ning that night. At least every meal at home will be as good as his taste in the future.

When Xiaozhi entered the kitchen, he happened to see Wanning stuffed a chopstick into his second brother's mouth. The second brother chewed it twice and said, "It's very good, neither salty nor light."

"Second brother, what are you eating? Sister Wanning, I want it too." After saying that, he opened his mouth and said, "Ah!"

Wan Ning was embarrassed and fed her future brother-in-law. She couldn't do it, so she had to pretend not to see it and turn around to look for the plate.

Song Chengyi looked at his younger brother helplessly, not knowing whether to cry or laugh. He didn't know whether there was anything else between men and women? Then he thought, maybe in Xiaozhi's heart, he really regarded Wan Ning as his sister. He picked up the chopsticks and threw a piece of meat into his mouth.

Xiaozhi looked satisfied with eating. It didn't matter who gave it to him.

In this era, we should not treat too much food, and enough portions are enough. Soon, three dishes and one soup on the table were placed.

Spicy slices of fish with red oil and chili, milky white fish head tofu soup, shiny double-cooked meat, and green stir-fried seedlings.

The bowls and chopsticks were all set up. Wei Chunqiong saw that even Aunt Lu had been on the table. Before Song Chengyi came, she asked, "Where is that child Chengyi?"

"Mom said you are from the north, so I asked Sister Wanning to bake a few cakes. My brother is there to guard it." After Xiaozhi finished speaking, he picked up a chopstick of fish without hesitation. From the time he was out of the pot, he was thinking about it until now and finally could eat it. Seeing that Pan Xiaoquan next to him did not move the chopsticks, he urged: "Quanzi, eat it!"
Chapter completed!