Chapter 1019: An Untethered Stomach

Chapter 1019 An Untethered Stomach

When Jiang Song saw Yang Tian, he couldn't help but show a little grateful, and said, "Hmm." This time, thanks to you, otherwise, Wan'er and her mother would have been bullied in vain. ”

Yang Tian shook his head ashamedly and said, "Actually, I didn't do anything. If I had been more vigilant at the time, I would have been able to save my sister-in-law. ”

"Eh, you can't say that," Jiang Song patted Yang Tian on the shoulder, "I heard Wan'er say, it's a fast-flying sports car." It's normal that you can't react. You've done enough. ”

Yang Tian didn't say anything more, and waited here with Jiang Song.

After a few more minutes, Wang Mei's wound was healed.

Because it was a traumatic injury, the scope of the injury was mainly in the epidermis, and there was no injury to the muscles and bones, so the hospital did not arrange hospitalization and let Wang Mei go home to recuperate.

Yang Tian and Jiang Song carefully helped Wang Mei home.

Back at home, Wang Mei was helped to sit on the sofa, but a touch of chagrin appeared on her face, "Oh, all the vegetables I bought fell on the place where they were hit, what a pity." ”

When Jiang Song heard this, he said angrily: "It's good if nothing happens, what kind of dishes do you care about?

"This ...... I didn't say that, but ...... Originally, he was planning to cook a good dinner for Yang Tian, after all, he hadn't been to the house for a long time," Wang Mei said with a wry smile.

"Mom, you're injured like this, where can you still cook?" Jiang Wan'er hurriedly asked with concern.

"It's okay, it's okay," Wang Mei shook her head and said, "Isn't it just a little skin trauma?" After it was dealt with just now, it didn't hurt too much, as long as it didn't exercise vigorously, it shouldn't matter." Besides, I don't cook, and you two don't know how to cook, so why don't you let Yang Tian come to our house to be hungry?"

As soon as these words came out...... Jiang Song and Jiang Wan'er were dumbfounded, and the father and daughter lowered their heads together in shame.

No way, neither of them really knows how to cook.

But at this time...... Yang Tian patted Wang Mei's shoulder, pressed back Wang Mei, who wanted to get up, and said with a smile: "It's okay, then I'll do it, right?"

"Uh...... You?" Wang Mei was slightly startled, "Yang Tian, do you know how to cook?"

Jiang Wan'er has a lot to say on this issue. She immediately spoke: "Yes, Mr. Yang's cooking is delicious!"

Wang Mei and Jiang Song were a little surprised. After all, Yang Tian had never shown his cooking skills in their house.

"Don't worry, leave it to me. Not to mention that it is delicious, at least it can ensure that everyone is full," Yang Tian said with a smile.

So saying, he got up and went into the kitchen.

And Jiang Wan'er thought about it, and also got up and said, "I'll help." ”

Then I ran to the kitchen.

Leaving Wang Mei and Jiang Song with doubts on their faces.

"Eh, wife, you guess...... Does Yang Tian know how to cook?" Jiang Song said.

"Uh...... I don't know, he hasn't done it in our house," Wang Mei said.

Jiang Song thought for a while and said, "But...... Since Wan'er said so, she should still be able to do it, right? Maybe it's delicious?"

"Hmm...... I guess so. But, if it's delicious...... Wan'er is probably also in the eyes of her lover, and she can't believe all her words," Wang Mei said, "But...... When it comes, whether it's delicious or not, we have to say it's delicious, you know?"

"It's a must. Such a good young man, who can cook, is already good. That must be praised!" Jiang Song said with a smile.

......

More than half an hour later......

Dinner was ready.

Yang Tian and Jiang Wan'er brought stacks of vegetables out of the kitchen and placed them on the dining table.

When Wang Mei sat down at the table with Jiang Song's support...... Looking at the picture in front of them and smelling the alluring fragrance, Wang Mei and Jiang Song were stunned all of a sudden.

There are a total of five dishes and one soup on the table.

The dishes are all very common home-cooked dishes.

However, all of them are full of color and flavor.

The color is attractive, the aroma is tangy, and you can already vaguely feel the deliciousness without tasting it.

"This dish is amazing!" Wang Mei exclaimed.

"It's so fragrant, saliva is about to flow out," Jiang Song also sighed.

Jiang Wan'er, who was serving rice on the side, couldn't help but snicker secretly when she heard this, thinking that she had already been amazed like this before she had eaten it. When the meeting starts, Mom and Dad will be so surprised that they can't keep their mouths shut.

"Come on, let's eat," Yang Tian said with a smile, "It's all my own family, so you don't have to be polite." ”

As soon as Yang Tian's words came out, Jiang Song and Wang Mei both showed very happy smiles.

Jiang Wan'er on the side blushed slightly, biting her lip lightly, her eyebrows and eyes were shy...... After putting the meal away, he lowered his head and ate, for fear that others would see the shameful little caution in his heart.

Next......

When Wang Mei and Jiang Song really began to taste the dishes made by Yang Tian......

Exclamations and exclamations rang out one after another.

"Wow, this meat is so tender! Oh my God!"

"Shhh...... This tofu is delicious too!"

"Oh my God, this soup is so fresh!"

"The taste of this tiger pepper is really no one!"

...... It's almost like boasting about these dishes.

Wang Mei's previous words of "praise whether it is good or not" have been forgotten by them.

Because...... Where do you need to deliberately praise this? It's clear that it's already delicious to the point that you can't praise it enough!

But......

After eating for a while, Wang Mei began to worry again.

I thought: I originally wanted to help Wan'er tie Yang Tian's stomach first, but I didn't expect that Yang Tian would actually cook by himself, and the dishes he made were a hundred times better than his own. How can I bolt it now!

......

Xu family.

on the dining table.

Xu Daoyuan, Mrs. Xu, and Xu Yuan were sitting together eating.

On weekdays, Xu Yuan and Xu Ming's two sons are outside and have a house outside, so it is rare to come back for dinner.

Therefore, when Xu Yuan comes back for dinner tonight, the atmosphere at the table should be good.

But in fact......

Xu Daoyuan's face has not been very good, and he is a little gloomy.

Until the meal was served, he still had a black face.

The ladies on the side couldn't stand it anymore, and complained: "Daoyuan, why are you still cold-faced? Yuan'er finally came back for a meal, and you welcomed our son like this?"

Xu Daoyuan was silent for a few seconds, and said with some annoyance: "I don't want to do this either." It's not that Liu Yuntian, I'm so angry that I can't suppress it. ”

When Mrs. Xu heard this, she was a little helpless, and said, "Isn't it just a mansion? No matter how luxurious it is, what about it? Will our family still lack a house? If you want it, I will buy you a set tomorrow." ”

Xu Daoyuan smacked his lips and said with some annoyance: "It's not the problem of the house itself, it's a problem of status!"