Chapter 1202

Ye Ranran stared at him blankly, as if extremely surprised, unable to say a word for a long time.

The man smiled, and gave her another dish with chopsticks: "Eat more if it tastes good. The chef here is still very good. I think these dishes must be very suitable for your appetite."

It wasn't until then that Ye Ranran noticed that there were dishes on the table that she was all too familiar with.

These dishes are just ordinary home-cooked dishes, but they are also home-cooked dishes that she has eaten for more than ten years.

It is impossible for her to forget every dish.

The dishes on this table are exactly the same as the New Year's Eve dinner she ate every year when she was a child.

But what shocked her the most was not the identical dishes. The mapo tofu just now tasted exactly the same as the one she had eaten before.

The dishes are the same, and they are not surprising. These dishes are not difficult meals, and anyone who knows how to cook can cook them.

But it can make the taste exactly the same, exactly...

"Who the hell are you?" Ye Ranran looked at the completely unfamiliar face in front of her in shock, her heart beat faster and faster, and her eyes widened, "How do you know what dishes our family will cook for the New Year's Eve dinner every year? And the taste of these dishes…”

She suddenly lowered her head, picked up the chopsticks that had fallen on the table, took two bites of the latest dish, and the look of surprise on her face became more intense. Then, she picked up several more dishes in succession, tasting The more she learned, the more shocked she was.

Looking up again, she looked at the man in disbelief: "The taste of these dishes is exactly the same as that made by a relative of mine."

The dishes can be copied, but the taste of the dishes cannot be copied.

Even if it is a copy, there are differences, and it is absolutely impossible to be exactly the same.

Ye Ranran suddenly discovered something that she hadn't noticed before.

Apart from this man's completely unfamiliar face, there are many things in him that she is familiar with.

But just because she saw that strange face, she immediately classified him as a stranger.

If...if that strange face was replaced by the one she was most familiar with...

Ye Ranran's heart was beating wildly again, and the fingers of the hand resting on the table trembled uncontrollably.

She clenched her lips, stopped breathing several times, and murmured in disbelief: "Impossible, you can't be him, but the taste of these dishes, if it's not the same person, it's impossible for them to be exactly the same."

She was a little incoherent, but the man understood what she was saying.

"Ran Ran, until now, don't you know who I am?" The man smiled at her. This time, he smiled very gently, and he was completely different from the indifferent and bad-mannered person before.

The eagle eyes were no longer just sharp eyes, but replaced with gentle and loving eyes, which made the ordinary face much more vivid.

Ye Ranran stood up in disbelief, her voice trembling: "But...but didn't you have a car accident?"

Man... His identity should be clear this time, and he should be called Ye Ming instead.

Mother Ye's name is Shen Qiu, and Father Ye's name is Ye Ming.

Ye Ranran's mood at this moment can only be described as shock.

She looked at Ye Ming in disbelief, and felt that all this was simply incredible.

Has anyone ever heard of a dead person being resurrected?And a person who has been dead for more than ten years?

(End of this chapter)

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