They're all buddies, what's wrong with letting your sister be my wife?

Bai Xiaonuan smiled slightly: "Okay, thank you, auntie"

After a while, dinner was almost ready, and Chen Fei happened to be back. He met his father at the gate of the community, and the father and son came up together.

After opening the door and just walking into the living room.

Bai Xiaonuan and Wang Juan had already come out of the kitchen and brought the prepared meals to the dining table, preparing to eat together when Chen Fei and his father came back.

Just in time, I saw the father and son entering the door.

So my mother Wang Juan immediately said: "Why did you two, father and son, come back together?"

Chen Fei replied: "No, I just met my dad at the gate of the community, so we came back together."

"Oh, that's what happened. Okay, then you two go and wash up quickly. We'll start dinner right away."

"okay"

"Today's meal is very sumptuous. Some of the dishes are cooked by Xiao Nuan, and the rest are cooked by me." Wang Juan said with a smile: "We might as well play a game later and let you two guess." For a moment, especially Chen Fei, let me ask you to guess which two of these dishes were cooked by Xiao Nuan."

"If you guess correctly, you will be rewarded with a red envelope."

Chen Fei replied: "Okay, then my dad and I will wash our hands first."

"Go ahead"

Wang Juan smiled and said to Bai Xiaonuan: "Xiao Nuan, sit down and eat. There is still a soup left. It's too hot. Don't burn you. Auntie should serve it."

"Okay, then, aunt, be careful."

“Don’t worry it’s okay”

Wang Juan put on gloves, then went to the kitchen and brought out the last soup. It was delicious. Not to mention the smell, just looking at the color made her very appetizing.

Chen Fei and his father came out of the bathroom and sat at the dining table.

Chen Fei and Bai Xiaonuan sat together.

"Come and have a try. See if you two can taste which two dishes are made by Xiao Nuan."

Chen Fei and his father tasted every dish, and then chose two: "I guess this pink-skinned pork belly and this white fungus fried pork were made by Xiao Nuan." "How about it? Is my guess right?" Chen Fei his dad asked.

Wang Juan rolled her eyes and said speechlessly: "Husband, after all, I have been with you for 20 years. After eating the food I have cooked for so many years, you can't taste these two dishes that are mine." Handwriting?"

"Ah, I thought it was Xiao Nuan who did it."

There is no doubt that I will kiss my husband.

Wang Juan rolled her eyes directly, and then looked at Chen Fei: "Son, if your dad can't do it, it's your turn."

"Guess, see if you can guess right"

Chen Fei also picked up the chopsticks and tasted every dish. Finally, he pointed at the plate of fried shredded pork with green pepper he had just eaten: "This dish should be made by Xiao Nuan."

Because Bai Xiaonuan had made the dish of fried shredded pork with green pepper for himself before, and he knew the taste very well.

A smile appeared on Bai Xiaonuan's face: "Yeah, I did make this dish."

Wang Juan immediately replied: "Not bad, brat, you actually fooled me."

"There is another one, can you guess it?"

Chen Fei tasted it one last time, and then chose a fried pork with bean curd stick: "This one"

Wang Juan's expression was stunned, and then she looked at Chen Fei in surprise, "It's not simple, brat, you actually guessed it right. These two dishes were made by Xiao Nuan."

A smile appeared on Bai Xiaonuan's face immediately.

Wang Juan also took this opportunity to complain about Chen Fei's father: "Look at our son, he can tell which two dishes Xiao Nuan cooked in one bite."

"It's a shame for you, you've been eating my food for more than 20 years, and you can't even tell that I cooked those two dishes just now."

"Don't eat the food I cook in the future."

Chen Fei and his father immediately said: "Honey, don't bother me."

(End of this chapter)