"So fast?"

Wen Hong and Wen Hua were still drinking tea and chatting, when they heard the little girl's shout, they were also surprised.

When Jiang Yi was cooking, they also went over to look at it, and looking at the ingredients in the table, they still felt that this dinner would have to wait until seven or eight o'clock.

But it's not necessarily a good thing to cook quickly.

Because, the people who are going to eat at home in the evening have not yet arrived.

The son of the old man Wenhong will not talk about it when he is out of town, but his wife He Ping is already on his way from work.

and Wen Shaojun, who said that he would bring the horse over in the evening.

However, not long after the dish was served, the three of them also arrived.

He Ping is also in the state unit, and he also knows a little about Jiang Yi's identity, so when they meet, it is also all kinds of praise.

Needless to say, Wen Shaojun and Da Ma don't dare to sing any more contradictory tunes in this case, after all, Wen can't compare, and they can't do martial arts.

"That Xiao Yi, I have something to discuss with you!"

As soon as Wen Shaojun entered the door, he directly pulled Jiang Yi and stuffed him with a small bag of documents and other things.

The racing event he had mentioned to Jiang Yi before was postponed due to the problem of venue renovation.

However, now the official time has also been determined, that is, the day after Wen An'an's concert, that is, the day after tomorrow.

And in the past few days, Wen Shaojun has not been idle, and even through his relationship, he has also obtained Jiang Yi's qualifications.

The small package of things he gave Jiang Yi contained all kinds of qualification documents that he got for Jiang Yi.

Jiang Yi looked at the contents of the bag, immediately understood, and said with a smile:

"I thought you forgot about this competition, it turned out to be a force majeure factor!"

After saying that, he took the small bag of things into the house and put it away, and stopped talking about it.

After all, it's a hand-to-hand thing, and you don't need to take up your mind too much.

After the family sat down, Jiang Yi also smiled and began to introduce the fruits of his labor.

The dishes he makes are also very careful, so he can't find anything wrong with them from the outside.

Old Man Wenhua looked at it again and again, and he was a little convinced in his heart.

Because looking at those dishes that want to be colorful, shaped, and fragrant, he can't figure out how to pick thorns!

"Everyone, while it's hot, don't just look at it!"

The people at the table, except for the little girl who was holding her secret chicken leg and gnawing, the rest of the people were just appreciating.

Jiang Yi looked at this situation, and had no choice but to turn against the guest and beckon everyone to move their chopsticks.

"Dumb easy, in order to please your parents, you put a lot of thought into it, the food you cooked before was also delicious, but it was not so exquisite!"

Wen Anan couldn't help but boast while putting the dishes in his bowl.

This sentence also warmed the hearts of Wenhua and An Suya, and their good impression of Jiang Yi increased.

"Haha, this is also a formal occasion, so I set the plate, and I didn't pay so much attention to eating at my own house!"

Jiang Yi also stretched out her chopsticks and gave Wen Anan a little bit of her favorite food.

Old Man Wen stopped talking, and directly stretched out his chopsticks to his favorite tamales.

But because of the excessive force, it was not clamped.

At this time, the old man was also overjoyed, thinking that there was something about this tamale, and he remembered the experience of his youth in his heart.

It was also that experience that he fell in love with tamales.

But over the years, the places to eat have become more and more upscale, but they have never eaten the same feeling as they did back then.

Now that the chopsticks are clamped down, he suddenly found the feeling of the year.

The same fragrance, the same glutinous touch, he carefully picked up a small piece, put it into his mouth, and then couldn't stop.

"Dad, why are you like you've been hungry for days!"

Wen An'an's face was disgusted, and the old man Wenhua monopolized two-thirds of the plate of tamales.

"I've been hungry for days? What's more, I've been hungry for more than 20 years!"

Although Jiang Yi was not directly praised in this sentence, the meaning in the words was already obvious.

Even Jiang Yi felt a little exaggerated when he heard it.

However, when he thought of Wen An'an's evaluation of the old man's "foodie", he also knew it instantly.

Then, the old man stretched out his chopsticks to the steamed fish, so it was another stormy dining style online.

After two dishes, the old man only said one word - "good"!

Just when he stretched out his chopsticks to the braised pork again, An Suya frowned:

"Lao Wen, such a big person, why can't you control your mouth, so many vegetarian dishes, don't you have to get along with these high fat content?"

"Mom, it's okay, my dad hasn't even reached the point where he has to be careful even to eat, and besides, it's just one meal, it's not in the way!"

Jiang Yi smiled and handed over the words, and An Suya let go of the hand that pressed his wife's arm!

After this reminder, the old man no longer cares about his image like that, and the remaining two dishes he ordered were also put down after a few bites.

It's not that Jiang Yi's cooking is not delicious, but with the first two dishes as the base, he has already eaten almost, and he is ready to save some appetite to try other dishes!

In any case, this table of dishes also completely conquered the old man's stomach.

Because of this very comfortable meal, the old man's favor for Jiang Yi increased again.

In just this half a day, the old man's change in Jiang Yi is obvious, because when chatting after dinner, he is no longer so picky and picky.

And this kind of change is still when Wen Anan is not around.

In this regard, Jiang Yi was also full of joy.

After chatting with the old couple until more than eight o'clock, Jiang Yi moved into the room arranged by Mr. Wenhong.

When Wen Shaojun left the Wen family's old mansion, he called Jiang Yi aside again:

"Xiao Yi, do you know, being able to live in the Wen family's old mansion means that my third uncle has recognized you!"

After getting this news, Jiang Yi felt relieved for a while, and he also felt that this afternoon's thoughts were not in vain.

One night in the old house, Jiang Yi slept very steadily, and the next morning, he got up early as usual.

As soon as I went out, I saw the old man playing with flowers and plants in the courtyard.

"Dad, you woke up so early!"

"Well, you're not up late, that's good!"

Old man Wen was poured a lot of good things about Jiang Yi by his wife last night, and when he got up in the morning, he pondered about preparing to communicate with this son-in-law in a normal way.

"Dad, I heard from my mom that you've been in poor health lately, and I have a solution that may help you!"

Jiang Yi had an ancient book name in his mind - "Five Fowl Play".

In view of the improvement in the relationship with the old man yesterday, Jiang Yi is ready to strike while the iron is hot and use this fitness opportunity to enhance his relationship with the old man again.

"Oh, can you let me eat with my belly free?"

At present, most of the old man's good feelings for Jiang Yi come from food, so in front of Jiang Yi, his foodie attribute is also unnaturally revealed.

"Ahaha, you can't use too much deliciousness, but exercising according to my method can allow you to recover some physical functions, and you don't have to be cautious in some food choices!"