During this process, Han Sangyu has been quietly observing her various reactions.
It has to be said that Xiaoqian's mother's ability to disguise is too high. If she hadn't seen that scene, she would never have thought that this gentle and quiet woman would be an npc.
The strange thing is, why is she completely non-aggressive? What exactly is Xiaoqian? Why did she never hurt Xiaoqian, nor herself?
For the first time, Han Sangyu sparked deep thinking, and now she is not very scared, but a little more inquiring and curious.
Because whether it is Xiaoqian's mother or Xiaoqian, she feels very comfortable, and she can also feel their kindness towards herself.
The way Xiaoqian's mother treats her is like treating her own daughter, and Xiaoqian treats her the same way, just like a family member.
This is an emotion she has never experienced in real life.
When Zhao Miaomiao came back, she came in quietly and put the cake in her hand into the refrigerator.
After finishing all this, she tiptoed to the kitchen, "I'm back~"
The two turned to look at her, and Xiaoqian's mother smiled first, "You're back."
"Xiaoqian." Han Sangyu smiled lightly, with deep eyes.
"Sang Yu, mom, you bought so many vegetables today~ and you cook so many delicious dishes, mom really loves Sang Yu~" Zhao Miaomiao looked at the vegetables in the pot while talking.
"Mom loves you, and also loves Sang Yu. Both of you are good children." Xiaoqian's mother smiled.
"Yes~" Zhao Miaomiao handed Xiaoqian's mother a plate and watched her fill out the cooked spicy chicken.
The pungent smell of chili pepper and the smell of chicken hit the nostrils, Zhao Miaomiao's eyes lit up slightly, "It smells so good, I'm hungry~"
"Wait, it's almost ready~ Sang Yu is quick and smart. She helps me cook together, much faster than usual." Xiaoqian's mother glanced at Han Sangyu in relief.
"Auntie is patient." Han Sangyu smiled, pretending to be relaxed.
She watched Xiaoqian walking towards her carrying the dishes, and smiled at her.
She was puzzled in her heart, she was not sure what Xiaoqian was now?
"Host, Han Sangyu knows the identity of Xiaoqian's mother. And she also has some doubts about your identity." The system suddenly reminded.
Zhao Miaomiao was stunned for a second, then put the dishes on the table.
Could it be that she just thought Han Sangyu was a little weird.
Zhao Miaomiao rested her chin and looked at the spicy diced chicken, three delicacies soup, pork slices with rattan pepper, and a drawer of steaming birthday buns on the dining table.
Han Sangyu did not follow, but continued to help in the kitchen.
Zhao Miaomiao didn't care either, she sat at the dining table staring at the few dishes, playing with her hair boredly.
After that, Xiaoqian's mother and Han Sangyu brought out two more dishes, one was pickled fish and the other was boiled shrimp.
"Dinner is ready~Xiaoqian, wash your hands quickly." Xiaoqian's mother urged.
Zhao Miaomiao obediently went to the kitchen to wash her hands, and the dishes and chopsticks were already set on the dining table when she came out.
Han Sangyu habitually went to open the refrigerator to get drinks, and then saw the cake inside.
Han Sangyu was stunned, and turned to look at Zhao Miaomiao.
Zhao Miaomiao tilted her head and smiled sweetly, and Han Sangyu was infected by her smile, showing a heartfelt smile.
Xiaoqian is so good, how could he be an npc?
"So you went out to buy cakes for me?" Han Sangyu asked happily.
"You're only half right. I made this cake for you myself." Zhao Miaomiao waved her little hand triumphantly, "The owner of the cake shop said that I'm quite talented, and this cake is well made." (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com