"These dishes tonight are made by Xiao Yang. At the dinner table, Wu Xiangqin saw her daughter sulking with her head down, and Yang Yan was sitting there tremblingly, not knowing whether to get up or not, she sighed secretly, so she had to take the initiative to stretch out her chopsticks, put a chopstick hand-torn chicken in Xia Xiangyang's bowl, and said softly, "He heard me say that you like spicy food, and specially added a little chili, you try it to see if it suits your taste." ”

Yang Yan seemed to have been reminded, and quickly nodded and said, "Yes, I added that old Degong chili sauce." ”

Xia Xiangyang's gaze swept over the shredded chicken in the bowl, and he snorted with some disdain.

He just wanted to say, "If you are young, if you don't learn anything, you will know how to pat on the back!" But as soon as he turned his head, Xia Xiangyang saw the fall of the little girl who was looking at him with his eyes, the innocent little face, and the curious and frightened eyes, which suddenly made Xia Xiangyang swallow the words that came to his mouth.

You can't say something weird in front of such a simple child!

But it had already "hummed", Xia Xiangyang changed his words and said: "What kind of old Degong do you use? This is a product of the city next door, isn't our local chili sauce in Hecheng not easy to use?"

Yang Yan was dumbfounded, he didn't know that the old man could actually pick out thorns in this aspect!

Xia Yu was a little unhappy on the side, she felt that her father was embarrassing Yang Yan, and just wanted to raise her eyebrows and snort. But at this time, her mother opened her mouth in front of her.

"This, Lao Degong actually bought it from me. Wu Xiangqin said with a wry smile, "Then I saw that Xiao Yang was looking for chili sauce, and the family just ran out, so I took this bottle to him." ”

Xia Xiangyang is actually picking a bone in an egg, and now that his wife has spoken, he didn't say anything more, lowered his head, picked up a piece of hand-torn chicken with a bit of chicken skin, and put it in his mouth.

Smack......

Hey!

Xia Xiangyang raised his eyebrows slightly, he found that this shredded chicken tasted good, there were chili peppers and sesame seeds in it, which was very suitable for his taste, and, more importantly, this shredded chicken tasted tender and smooth, and the taste of white-cut chicken was not much better!

It can be summed up in two words: delicious!

Don't look at Xia Xiangyang's mental activity, but except for the eyebrows raised at the beginning, he basically has no expression on his face, and he seems to be looking at the chicken in the bowl very seriously.

This made Yang Yan nervous.

Doesn't it smell?

Fortunately, today Yang Yan can be regarded as a good "spy", Wu Xiangqin, who is familiar with Xia Xiangyang's reaction, covered her mouth and chuckled, she did not use the tone of a little irritating in a rhetorical question, but still said gently: "Is it delicious? This chicken, but Xiao Yang's mother asked him to bring it, two big steers!"

Chicken?

Capon?

Luoluo, who was using her own small spoon to pick up rice, heard some key words, she raised her head and actively said to her grandmother next to her: "Grandma, grandma, it's a big rooster!"

At night, it was much easier to talk!

She successfully amused Wu Xiangqin, and Wu Xiangqin laughed so much that the wrinkles in the corners of her eyes were deep: "Okay, it's a big!"

This is starting to call grandma?

Xia Xiangyang frowned slightly, feeling that there was an aura of conspiracy in it. However, he didn't pay much attention to this, and Xia Xiangyang, who had already lost his temper by Luoluo, chose another topic.

"Your mother?Lu Xiuli Teacher Lu?" Xia Xiangyang knew Yang Yan's background well, and even memorized the names of Yang Yan's relatives, he knew that Yang Yan's biological mother died when he was very young, and now it should be Lu Lao's "Mr." - using Mr. to express respect for the teacher is actually applicable to both men and women.

Yang Yan nodded hurriedly, and he said with some surprise: "Actually, I didn't think about it enough, so I bought some supplements and wine, and then after I came back, my mother prepared a lot of things for me." ”

"Your mother is a very good person!" Xia Xiangyang nodded slightly, expressing his respect with a little seriousness.

"Yes, there is wine!" Yang Yan was reminded by himself, he hurriedly got up and went to the storage room where the wine was stored to get the Moutai wine he brought.

Taking advantage of Yang Yan's absence, Wu Xiangqin sandwiched two more chopstick dishes for Xia Xiangyang, and said with a smile: "You can also try other dishes, Xiao Yang's cooking skills are still a bit level, you see the stewed eggplant he fried in oil, and he specially added chili peppers to you, which is delicious!"

Xia Xiangyang still couldn't help but snort and said, "Men want to focus on their careers, patronizing and immersing themselves in these kitchen chores, where have they done any big business?"

Xia Yu felt that her father's words were not very fair, and she couldn't help but say: "But Yang Yan, the dishes are well done, and the company is also doing well, unlike a certain person, who only knows the major events in the world, but when he returns home, he can't even turn a frying spoon upside down!"

"Xia Yu, don't talk like that!" Yang Yan's voice came in time, he came back with a pot of Moutai wine, and said to Xia Yu from afar, "In this society, no one is an all-rounder, each has its own division of labor, Uncle Xia is the mayor, and I am in charge of the big and small things in our Hecheng, I just take care of the company's technical problems, how can I compare with Uncle Xia?"

Xia Yu didn't care that Yang Yan was talking about herself, she glanced at Xia Xiangyang a little proudly, and said, "Anyway, I like to eat Yang Yan's dishes!"

Xia Xiangyang didn't lose his temper this time, he just looked at Yang Yan and Xia Yu silently, not knowing what he was thinking. Then, after Yang Yan came back, he still reached out with interest and took the pot of Moutai wine sent by Yang Yan.

What did this Yang Yan say just now?

Have decades of old Moutai?

Xia Xiangyang, who loves wine, couldn't help but pick it up, squinted at the light in the dining room, and observed.

Interestingly, at this time, Xia Xiangyang's heart was not thinking of finding a flaw to make Yang Yan unable to get off the stage, he was looking at it with anticipation, hoping to see a bottle of good wine.

"It's not bad, this is real Moutai, and it should be twenty or thirty years old. Xia Xiangyang waited for the inspection to finish, and poured a glass out to smell it, and then nodded to Yang Yan expressionlessly, and the joy in his heart naturally would not be seen by Yang Yan.

"This is a gift from a very good friend of mine! Uncle Xia, if you like it, there are three bottles!" Yang Yan said happily.

"I have kids here today, don't drink...... Just this one cup......" Xia Xiangyang screwed the bottle cap back, but Xia Xiangyang couldn't help but pick up the small cup that had been poured out, and after tasting a little, he quickly put his hand down and licked his lips.

Xia Xiangyang glanced at Luoluo with some caution, for fear of being seen by Luoluo, this will teach bad children!

However, Luoluo didn't look at him!

The little girl was very interested in the eggplant that her grandmother had just said, and she was pestering her grandmother to let her clip some eggplant for herself!