Liao Nan and Liao Bei are not far away from the kitchen. In the kitchen, all kinds of meatballs and crispy meats in the oil pan can be seen clearly in their ears.

When the ingredients are in the oil pan, they will soon smell again.

Then there was Han Xiaoya's exaggerated voice of "too delicious" while sobbing and afraid of soup.

Under the dual torture of smell and hearing, the sound of swallowing and saliva in the dark.

After swallowing his mouth again, Liao Nan opened his mouth and said:

"Liao Bei, do you think we should go to the kitchen door now? Will madam give us a taste

Liao Bei glanced at him and did not speak.

But a moment later, it was moving directly towards the kitchen door.

Liao Nan is still squinting at the smell of the air, and when he turns his head, he sees that Liao Bei has arrived at the kitchen door.

"Can I help you, madam? Is there enough firewood? Do you want to get some more? " It's already in Liao Bei's kitchen door.

Then, his wife's voice came:

"Liao Bei is coming. Come in and have a taste of the new fried balls and crispy meat. It's hot and delicious."

So Liao Bei went into the kitchen and ate fresh fried balls and crispy meat.

"..."

Liao Nan secretly scolds Liao Bei for being more and more crafty, but he does not want to lag behind and goes into the kitchen and asks if he wants to help.

Su Hongshan has already prepared the ingredients for frying all kinds of meatballs and crispy meats. There is no other work to be done except the frying pan.

Even the firewood has been prepared as early as a few days ago.

Because I didn't want to live for a long time, this is the temporary settlement for people who come to talk about down jacket business. Su Hongshan didn't buy a big house, and the kitchen was not too big. Three people were almost in it. Two more men clubbed and immediately it would be crowded.

Su Hongshan glimpses and shakes her head in a funny way.

With her ear power, where can not hear their conversation, know that they are simply greedy, but also helplessly smile, and said:

"the meatballs and crispy meat are delicious, I have fried a lot of them. You can share them with other people. Go to the kitchen with Xiaoya and 29."

"Thank you, ma'am."

Liao Nan thanks happily and goes out with Liao Bei with a pot of freshly baked fried balls and crispy meats and shares them with the secret guards.

In front of delicious food, especially in front of the delicious food cooked by his wife, it is not a simple direct score, playing a game is essential.

So, when Han Yelin came back after all the arrangements, he could smell the smell of his wife frying balls and crispy meat. Thinking of that smell, he was about to go into the kitchen to have a meal. He saw Liao Nan and Liao Bei leave in a hurry with a basin.

The strong fragrance that came out of the basin was not the smell of fried meatballs and crispy meat that he had just smelled.

Han Yelin's face suddenly turned black.

When he went into the kitchen, he didn't have any left except what was frying in the pan.

Han Xiaoya is eating a fresh fried meatball. When she looks up, she sees Han Yelin. The food in her mouth has not been swallowed, but she can't wait to say, "Dad... Dad is back..."

Su Hongshan turns her head and hands the ball to his mouth:

Su Hongshan turns her head and hands it to his mouth:

she looks back

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