Xi Le looked at a table of dishes, took a deep breath, and gave a thumbs up to Yi Jingchen: "It's so fragrant! These dishes look delicious."
Yan Chuan put a meatball into the Xile bowl: "Eat, don't talk."
Xi Le pursed her lips again: "During dinner, wouldn't it be more warm for the whole family to sit around and talk and laugh?"
Yan Chuan pointed to a table of people, and said: "On this table, except you and me, everyone else is just friends, and there is still a difference from your family."
Xi Le provoked dissension and said, "Godfather, my uncle doesn't treat you like a family."
Yan Chuan couldn't help but patted Xi Le's head lightly again: "You live here, you have to abide by the rules here, you know?"
"I haven't heard of any rules here before?"
"Just decided."
"for example?"
"No gossip is allowed."
"That's it?"
"There are many more, I will ask Shixia to write them down for you later. You post them on the wall of your room, read them every day, and remember them in your heart."
Xi Le didn't take it seriously, took a bite out of a piece of chicken, frowned slightly and said: "This chicken is not good, it needs some dipping sauce."
Yi Jingchen said: "I forgot to get the seasoning. Wait a minute."
He got up and went to the kitchen. After a while, he came out with the seasoning.
Xi Le dipped in a little seasoning, ate another piece of chicken, and smiled: "This is the best taste!"
Seeing that Xi Le was eating so happily, Liu Nian also picked up a piece of chicken. At first, she thought that Xi Le was exaggerating. No matter how delicious the chicken is, how delicious is it? Tried it but never once thought chicken could taste like this.
"I didn't expect Mr. Yi's craftsmanship to be so good!" She was almost flattered. I really didn't expect that I would be able to eat at the same table with Yi Jingchen so soon, and he cooked the meal himself. She always felt that Yi Jingchen was interesting to her, otherwise why would she let her accompany her to Beijing? Maybe this meal was also made for her.
Thinking of this, Liu Nian ate even more vigorously.
Yan Chuan was surprised to see her chopsticks like raindrops. Speaking of which, this was the first time they met, and she was considered a guest, so why didn't she treat herself as an outsider?
"You, eat slowly!" He originally wanted to add that no one will shoot you, but after thinking about it, forget it, after all, it is a girl's house.
When Liu Nian said that, he realized that he was a little too impolite, and smiled embarrassedly: "I'm sorry, this dish is really delicious. It's too much for me to be able to eat the dishes cooked by Mr. Yi himself." Honored."
Yan Chuan looked at Liu Nian without blinking, and heard that she boasted that Jingchen didn't bring a draft, and didn't even stutter, and sincerely admired this girl. Are girls so active now?
Xi Le suddenly said: "This dipping sauce is very similar to my mother's."
Hearing what Xile said, Shixia also dipped a little dip in the sauce and tasted it, and agreed with Xile's words: "Really."
Yan Chuan glanced at Shixia: "You have only eaten my sister's cooking a few times, what can you taste!"
"Although I didn't eat much, I have a deep memory!"
Yan Chuan put a piece of meat into Shixia's bowl, and said viciously: "Eat more vegetables and talk less."
Shixia knew that Yan Chuan was unhappy, but she couldn't figure out why he was unhappy? What did she say wrong?
Xi Le still wanted to say something, but she was kicked by Shi Xia, who knows current affairs, so she had to bow her head and eat obediently.
Liu Nian keenly sensed that Yan Chuan didn't want to turn the topic on his sister. She immediately thought of what Jianwei said - Yi Jingchen had a cinnabar mole in his heart. Could this mole be Yan Xi?
Yi Jingchen also picked up a chopstick for Xi Le: "Does your mother often cook for you?"
Xi Le looked at Yan Chuan, hesitating whether he should answer this question or not.
Yan Chuan ate the food in the bowl expressionlessly.
Yi Jingchen looked at Xi Le: "Mom is so busy, do you have time to cook for you?"
Xi Le said: "She hasn't cooked for me for a long time. Sometimes I feel that I am not my mother, but a machine. You know my mother, she can insist on getting up at six o'clock every day, brushing her teeth and washing her face, and then exercising. Breakfast at 7:30 on time, do you think it looks like a programmed machine? She and I often don¡¯t meet once a day, and when I wake up, she basically goes out.¡±
Yan Chuan's face became darker.
But in Yi Jingchen's heart,??A trace of joy.
Xi Le took a look at Yi Jingchen and Yan Chuan, and seeing that they were silent, she judged that she had talked too much, so she stopped talking and ate obediently.
After dinner, Shixia cleaned up the table, Yan Chuan and Yi Jingchen went downstairs, only Xi Le and Liu Nian were in the living room.
Xi Le turned on the TV. Today there is a talent show, and it has already entered the finals. Xi Le likes one of the male singers very much. After the male singer's performance on TV, the host encourages everyone to actively vote for the singer they like. The number of votes per person directly affects the singer's ranking.
Liu Nian thought it was a bit funny to see that she really actively voted for her idol. After all, he is a child, still so childish. But this little money is just a little bit of meaning to this kid lying on the pile of money, right?
Liu Nian leaned over and looked at Xi Le: "Can I watch this show abroad?"
"I'm watching it online." Xi Le stared at the TV, "Who do you like?"
Liu Nian said: "I don't watch this kind of program."
"Why?"
"I don't think there's anything interesting about it. This kind of program, who can advance, has already been decided behind the scenes. Letting you vote is just a cover. Didn't your uncle tell you about this?"
Xi Le said: "How could it be fake? Why do you adults like to complicate everything. Every day the votes are published online. How do they cheat?"
"It's impossible for you to monitor his vote count. As an audience, you have no way to judge whether it's true or false!"
"Even if it is fake, I will vote. Just think about it. A group of people, for their own ideals, put aside the worldly vision, and boldly present themselves in front of the public. How inspiring!"
Liu Nian thought that she must have grown up in a honey pot, otherwise how could she think about everything for the better? Think about it, too, with such a mother and such a famous uncle, everyone holds her in the palm of their hands, and it will be difficult for her life to go wrong.
Shi Xia packed up the dishes and came out.
Xi Le asked her: "Next week is the championship match, can you help me and let me go to the scene to watch?"
Shi Xia said: "The director wants to invite your uncle to be a guest. If you convince your uncle, you can go with him."
"Really, then I will definitely let him go." Xi Le had a plan in mind.
Liu Nian looked at Xi Le and thought to himself, this world is really unfair, some people's starting point is really the end point of many people! (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com