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As soon as yunqinghua's heart was warm, he looked up and looked at the two people opposite. He smiled helplessly and contentedly, and kept saying, "good... You eat too..."

Yan Siyuan had a meal. Yu Guangzhen went to the woman to take back her chopsticks as if nothing had happened, continue to pick up rice and grind her teeth. Did the woman forget him?

Good. If the mountain doesn't come, I'll go.

Yan Siyuan's eyes turned. He directly took a piece of vegetables with chopsticks and put it in Chuqing's bowl. Looking at the woman's face, he stiffened, slightly hooked his lips, and spoke politely, "Qingqing, you are also very thin. You should eat more."

Chuqing glanced at the man, saw the dark warning in his eyes, and closed her mouth and lowered her head to pick up the rice.

Yun Qinghua was also stunned for a moment, and soon reacted. Seeing Yan Siyuan's black eyes filled with warmth, staring at his daughter's eyes with a little doting, he was happy. He unknowingly burst into a smile when he thought of the fight between the two in bed just now.

It seems that Chu Qing and Si Yuan really get along well.

The estrangement between her son-in-law and her son-in-law suddenly melted. Yun Qinghua smiled and nodded. Finally, he dared to greet Yan Siyuan with dishes, but he still looked at him carefully. "Siyuan, mom's dishes are rudimentary. If you like them, eat more."

Yan Siyuan raised his head and smiled at Yun Qinghua. "No, today's dishes are very appetizing to me."

With that, he slowly peeled off the fish skin, took a piece of fish and sent it to Chuqing's bowl.

Chu Qing's hand stiffened. When Yun Qinghua saw it, he couldn't help sighing, "I loved your father so much when I married him..."

Speaking of Chu Jianguo, Chu Qing's chopsticks poked into the bowl with a crisp sound. Yun Qinghua also made a conscious gaffe and hurriedly closed his voice.

Both mother and daughter's eyes darkened.

Yan Siyuan noticed and motionless led away the topic, "Mom, I should take care of Qingqing, and she talks about wanting to eat your food all day."

These words opened Yun Qinghua Hong's mind. He immediately forgot his unhappiness and looked at them with a smile. "You have a good relationship, mom can rest assured. Have a meal and wait for the dishes to be cold."

Chuqing was relieved and picked up the dishes in the bowl. She was choked by yunqinghua's words and coughed a few times.

Yan Siyuan immediately put down his chopsticks, patted her on the back, twisted his eyebrows and said anxiously, "are you okay?"

Yunqinghua quickly poured a glass of water. Yan Siyuan took it and handed it to Chu Qing. Chu Qing wanted to take it and couldn't drag it. Yan Siyuan pulled his hand on her back. Chu Qing paused, bit his teeth and took a sip of the quilt he raised.

At this time, the sound of chirping came from the kitchen, like the air bolt on the pressure cooker turning over.

Yunqinghua remembered that there was still soup in the kitchen and hurried to his feet.

"The soup in the kitchen hasn't been taken yet. I'll have a look."

As soon as Yun Qinghua left, Chu Qing immediately pushed Yan Siyuan. Yan Siyuan was shocked. The water in the cup overflowed and flowed in his hand.

Yan Siyuan put the cup down, slowly took the paper and wiped his hands.

Chu Qing looked at him as if nothing had happened and tried to hold back his tone. After all, his mother was really happy by him just now.

She turned around, picked up chopsticks and continued to eat.

Yan Siyuan glanced at her and picked up his chopsticks. He saw Chu Qing buried his head in the meal, but he didn't touch the dishes he had just held in the bowl. He suddenly cooled his face.

He wanted to see how long she could cover the bowl if it was sharp.

Yan Siyuan curled his lips and sneered. He turned his hands and took another piece of vegetables to the woman's bowl, but Chu Qing intercepted it in half the air. She directly clamped his chopsticks to stop him.

Chu Qing rolled his eyes and said impolitely, "do you want to pretend like this?"

Yan Si glanced coldly into her bowl, looked straight at her, and slowly reminded, "your mother will be back soon."

Hearing the speech, Chu Qing immediately took a look at the kitchen. The hollowed out partition window vaguely saw the busy figure of Yun Qinghua.

She pushed Yan Siyuan's chopsticks back. Then she looked at him and warned, "you don't have to work so hard. I just want a safe meal when I go home."

Yan Siyuan gave a faint hum, didn't say much, and took back his hand.

Chu Qing saw that he was no longer making trouble and ignored him. He just looked at the dishes in the bowl in a trance.

It reminded her that he was so attentive to her that night at Yan's house, but his purpose was impure. She didn't like such a show.

Moreover, Chu Qing was vaguely afraid that if her mother liked him more, she would be more hurt when she knew the results in the future.

Yunqinghua brought out the soup and filled everyone with a bowl.

Yan Siyuan took it with both hands and whispered his thanks, which attracted Chu Qing's glance at him.

He sat upright with a porcelain bowl in one hand, and even his appearance of drinking soup was meticulous, showing a noble and handsome atmosphere.

Yan Siyuan turned his head, caught Chu Qing's eyes and raised his eyebrows, "what's the matter?"

Chuqing glanced away and looked away, "No."

She just didn't expect that such a cold person as him would condescend to eat in a small place. Although the dignity of his gestures was out of tune with his surroundings, he didn't despise it.

Yun Qinghua smiled apologetically. "The soup is too boiled. Is the taste OK?"

Chu Qing picked up the spoon and tasted it. She smashed the aftertaste. She vaguely felt some burning taste. She moved in her heart and couldn't help looking at Yan Siyuan.

Yan Siyuan tasted a few more and put down the bowl. When Chu Qing was surprised to see that the soup was half missing, he heard the man say lukewarm, "it's good to drink."

Yun Qinghua's taste is a little dull, and the dishes are lighter, so he didn't taste strange after drinking the soup for a while and a half.

Now, with Yan Siyuan's affirmation, Yun Qinghua is relieved and takes the initiative to fill Yan Siyuan's bowl with soup.

"There are many more, Siyuan. Drink more."

Yan Si was far from refusing, and his jaw turned slightly.

Chuqing took back her eyes and pursed her lips. For a moment, her mood was very complicated. Looking at the dishes in the bowl, she thought they were not so dazzling.

Just in a daze, Yan Siyuan put food in her bowl again, "what's the daze? Eat quickly."

Chu Qing turned his head and saw Yan Si's far side smiling at her. His gentle eyebrows and eyes made her look in a trance. Unconsciously, he ate his food.

Yan Siyuan watched Chu Qing finally chew the dishes in the bowl, and his mood suddenly became very good. He tasted the dishes in front of him, rain and dew.

Seeing the fish flavored eggplant pot in front of her, the women didn't move their chopsticks much. How could Chuqing be picky about the dishes made by Yun Qinghua? I'm afraid it's taboo to put this dish in front of him, so she didn't bother to bypass him to clip it.

Yan Siyuan narrowed his eyes, directly scooped a spoon into Chuqing's bowl, looked at her fiercely, and said faintly, "don't be picky about food, try this."