I've been reborn, so it's normal to be licked back by others.

The two elders were so happy that they couldn't put another plate on the table.

Look, look!

What a considerate and good child An An is!

"An An is so good, come, this chicken leg is made by auntie."

The socially anxious girl replied sweetly: "Thank you, auntie, um... It's delicious!"

The chicken leg was made by auntie?

Nanyuan was stunned for a moment, and it felt a little unreal at this moment.

In his impression, he had never tasted the chicken leg made by Queen Dowager Liu in his two lives.

The socially anxious girl had just come to the house not long ago, and Queen Dowager Liu had learned to cook? !

Nanyuan looked at the other boiled chicken leg on the plate, and was eager to try. He stretched out his chopsticks and said, "Mom, there is one chicken leg left, give it to me..."

With a snap, his chopsticks were knocked.

Empress Dowager Liu snorted coldly, "Why are you in a hurry? An'an hasn't said she doesn't want to eat it yet. Wait until she finishes this first. If she doesn't want it, I'll give it to you."

Nanyuan: "..."

Okay, okay, the play of pretending to be a son kissing a daughter has been played out by you two old people.

The socially anxious girl smacked the chicken leg in her mouth and said, "Auntie, I don't need to eat so much, pick one for Nanyuan too."

Empress Dowager Liu smiled instantly: "Oh, An'an is still sensible, but there's no need to pick it up, he has his own hands."

Yes, yes, yes, I have hands.

Nanyuan complained in his heart and silently picked up the boiled chicken leg and put it in his bowl.

In the past, the family's New Year's Eve meals were ordered in advance from high-end restaurants and delivered to the door.

But this year's reunion dishes are different.

In the past two days, Nanyuan did see the two elders buy a lot of dishes in advance, and they were busy this morning.

So he was still very curious about the cooking skills of Empress Dowager Liu.

Nanyuan put on disposable gloves and grabbed the chicken leg and put it into his mouth.

Hmm... It tastes good.

If you use the unique words of Guangdong people to evaluate this chicken leg, it should be-

The chicken tastes like chicken.

Nanyuan chewed the chicken in his mouth and glanced at the socially anxious girl next to him.

It seems that since the appearance of this idiot, the two elders have rarely played cards and chess during this period.

It seems that not only has he become more positive, but even his parents have been led to the right path.

Anxin's eyelashes trembled slightly. Just after biting off a piece of chicken leg meat in her mouth, she realized that someone was staring at her. The next moment, she habitually stretched the chicken leg to Nanyuan's mouth:

Nanyuan, are you going to eat mine? Come, ah~”

After the socially anxious girl made the move to feed the chicken, she remembered that her uncle and aunt were still beside her. She didn’t know whether to retract her outstretched hand or keep it in this position.

Nanyuan looked at the chicken leg that suddenly enlarged in front of him, and the whole person was stunned.

No, the two elders are still here, it’s not good...right?

Just like that, Anxin held up the chicken leg, and Nanyuan stared at it without opening his mouth.

The two people kept this weird scene for three seconds.

Until the voice of Empress Dowager Liu sounded——

"Yuanzi, are you unable to open your mouth or what? Do you need me to pry it open for you?"

The next second, Nanyuan took a bite of the chicken leg that was stretched out.

Nanjun put the peeled shrimp into Liuxue’s bowl, feeling a little disappointed: "Anan has fed you chicken legs, can't you show some appreciation? "

When the socially anxious girl heard this, she immediately understood.

She opened her pink little mouth towards Nanyuan: "Ah~"

Nanyuan picked up the chicken leg in his bowl and stretched it out stiffly.

Baji.

After the socially anxious girl took a bite, her eyes curved into crescents. She was very satisfied.

Uncles and aunts are so nice, hehe.

The reunion dinner in the big flat did not last too long. Nanyuan and Anxin ran away after eating half full. The two had to hurry to the next one.

After all.

The reunion dinner at the barber shop has not been eaten yet.

Nanyuan and Anxin have to share the reunion dinners on both sides.

The ghost fire rumbled for a while and stopped in front of the barber shop.

Chen Hua had been waiting at home for a long time. After hearing the familiar roar from afar, he hurried to the door to greet them.

"Xiaonan, Xiaoan, you two should wash your hands and eat quickly. ”

An Xin got down from the back seat: “Yes, Mom, I know!”

Nan Yuan said sincerely: “Auntie, you are so hard-working. You are so busy during the New Year and you have cooked a lot of dishes for us to eat.”

As we all know, the barber shop business is booming.

The period before the Chinese New Year is very busy. Even in the small barber shop at Anxin's home, there are many elderly people and children queuing up for haircuts these days.

Chen Hua smiled and responded: "Xiao Nan is really sensible and polite. Xiao An, you should learn more from him, okay?"

Nanyuan felt so comfortable when he heard this.

Auntie, if you can talk, just talk more. I love to hear it!

He was just resentful at home and felt very uncomfortable.

After coming to the barber shop at this moment, all these emotions disappeared with Chen Hua's words.

Nanyuan raised his mouth corners and said with some pride: "Xiao An, Auntie is asking you a question, do you know?"

The socially anxious girl stuck out her tongue at him, then turned to look at her mother: "I know."

Hum.

Nanyuan is a bad guy, so stingy.

The three of them walked into the barber shop, washed their hands and sat around the small table.

The barber shop's dining table is much smaller than that in the large flat, and the space is also much smaller.

However, when Nanyuan saw the chicken drumstick that Chen Hua sent to the bowl, he was so moved that he almost cried.

Look, look at it.

Auntie is closer than my own mother!

People in Guangdong Province can have nothing during the Chinese New Year, and boiled chicken is indispensable.

It is also boiled chicken drumstick, but Nanyuan tastes different and feels different when he eats it.

Although the chicken drumsticks made by his mother are delicious, Nanyuan always feels that the taste is a little worse. Now after tasting the chicken drumsticks made by An Xin's mother, he suddenly understands what is wrong -

The taste of home.

This is not to say that Liu Xue can't cook, but mainly because she has just learned it not long ago, and the taste she makes is very templated.

This is the same as the taste of takeout, although it is delicious, but you forget it after eating it.

An Xin's mother's cooking is different. After all, she has been a housewife for more than ten years, and the food she makes is certainly not ordinary.

Nanyuan swallowed the chicken leg meat and felt that his current thoughts were somewhat outrageous.

How could he taste the taste of home at someone else's table? ! !

"Xiaonan, don't just stand there, hurry up and eat the food."

"Oh, okay, auntie."

The home and away positions were instantly reversed.

Nanyuan's bowl was filled with vegetables in the blink of an eye, while Anxin's bowl only had one or two pieces of meat.

"Xiaoan, remember to pick up the food yourself when you eat. Mom doesn't have time to pick it up for you."

The socially anxious girl chewed with her mouth and said vaguely: "Well... I know, mom."

After that, she looked at someone's bowl full of meat and vegetables with grievance.

Mom is really too partial!

This meal made Nanyuan feel more satisfied than ever before.

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ps: This chapter is an extra chapter.

My family, I have updated the content continuously~~

After all, I am a person who keeps his promises and is handsome, powerful, and persistent (omit 2000 words of praise)...!