Faced with this sharp question, Nian Chen also touched his nose in distress, a little speechless.

Chen Shengnan kicked him hard: "Tell you to talk more!"

Li Mingyang didn't dodge either, and directly endured this seemingly ferocious but actually powerless kick.

As the four major families, Chen Shengnan's brother and sister and Li Youyou's brother and sister have the best relationship, so Li Mingyang would dare to ask such a sharp question at this time.

"Well, this thing...... When my wife Xiuyun also comes to Kyoto, I will confess to her and still face to face, and I will wait for the fate!"

Nian Chen explained with a wry smile.

And Li Youyou, who was next to him, had a hint of complexity in his eyes, and then extinguished the last trace of extravagance.

The girl understands that Chen Shengnan and Wei are still good girlfriends and good friends.

Even if she "intervenes" in, she needs to be so tormented, so needless to say, she is an outsider, she is simply humiliating......

The elevator reached the twenty-sixth floor, and four people walked out.

The gate passage of the "shell company" on the opposite side was empty, and there was not a single figure in sight.

"Hey, are they ...... Not at home?"

Nian Chen asked Chen Shengnan suspiciously.

The girl glanced at Nian Chen: "You and I are you, the prophet of the unknown, I didn't see anyone in the shop below just now, it seems that I still go out with my aunt and them!"

While speaking, the four of them walked to the passage.

A loud noise of surprise came from inside the kitchen.

Nian Chen couldn't help but be overjoyed: "Haha, it seems that we arrived in time, and Mom and they just happened to have dinner!"

Because he didn't release his mental power to investigate, Nian Chen didn't know the situation in the kitchen.

Spiritual power cannot be easily released until the critical moment......

After all, this is the world of ordinary people, and in a large family, there are their own little sisters, mothers, and twin sisters...... These are women who need a private space.

Therefore, when Nian Chen returns home, he generally does not release his spiritual power easily, otherwise it would be very ...... if he spied on scenes such as taking a bath and going to the toilet

Chen Shengnan and Li Mingyang, brother and sister, touched their stomachs, and then made a cooing sound.

Since last night, they haven't eaten, not only are Nian Chen hungry, but the three of them are actually hungry enough.

Li Mingyang's brother and sister are okay, although they are hungry, they are not looking forward to the next meal.

However, Chen Shengnan is different, unlike the Li family brothers and sisters, the girl has long seen the world's top snack skills of Aunt Zhong, as well as the cooking skills that are not inferior to the first-class chefs in China, and she is looking forward to the upcoming meal to the point where her saliva almost flowed.

However, before they could reach the kitchen, Nian Chen and Chen Shengnan suddenly shook their bodies, stopped at the same time, and looked at each other in shock and ecstasy.

They just heard a sentence from the kitchen - sister-in-law, I didn't mean that, your skills are also very good, but our mother ...... Well, I mean, no matter how good your skills are, you can't surpass our mother, don't you say?

This is Li Xiaoya's voice.

And this sister-in-law naturally didn't call Wei Yi, because Li Xiaoya has always been called "Sister Still", and she has never changed her words, and the girl once said that even if her brother and Sister Still get married, she will not change her words.

So......

Who is this sister-in-law?

The answer is already on the horizon!

In Nianchen's heart, thoughts surged up like a tide in an instant, and quickly turned into a transpiring mist in his eyes.

Even, the kitchen door, which was less than five meters apart, became a little ...... It's struggling.

Because, I was afraid that this was just an empty expectation.

I was worried that the moment I walked in, I couldn't hug the figure I missed day and night.

And Chen Shengnan and the Li family brothers and sisters, who were full of surprise, also felt the gains and losses of the year at once, and they also stopped......

It's been a long time.

Nian Chen suddenly swallowed his saliva, rubbed his moist eyes, and then opened his mouth to sing:

Wait for my sister to come.

Wait for my sister to come.

The young shoots on the slope are waiting for firewood.

Regardless of the heavy snowfall.

My brother didn't burn this firewood.

The song is hoarse and very ugly, but it is full of endless thoughts and the love contained in the song, like a tide......

This is a mountain song sung by his wife Zahayunna before the two worshiped heaven and earth.

When the song sounded, there was no sound in the whole kitchen.

Until the singing stopped, there was still no sound......

After a while, a beautiful song came from the kitchen, like the crunch of a nightingale.

Wait for my brother to come.

Wait for my brother to come.

The buds on the slope have become firewood.

The mountains are covered with snow.

My sister came to light the wood for my brother.

The singing stopped.

A plump and beautiful figure, wearing a coarse linen batik dress unique to the Moro people, quietly appeared at the door.

She burst into tears, but she smiled like a flower.

She opened her arms and took two steps in her husband's direction, but she shyly stopped her steps, slowly leaned against the wall of the hallway, looked up at the ceiling above, and slowly closed her eyes......

And several heads poked out of the kitchen, as well as Chen Shengnan, Li Mingyang, brothers and sisters, and others, even stopped breathing.

Everyone was afraid to disturb the scene.

Nian Chen took a step, stepping on a very rhythmic rhythm, taking two steps forward and one step back, interspersing left and right looked a little messy, and slowly came to the front of the figure with his eyes closed, and then knelt down on one knee, gently pulled up a palm, and kissed it.

This is also the most solemn ritual of the Moro people, called - Dingyuan Wubu.

A Moro man, a ritual to show his love and loyalty to his wife.

"Brother Alang......"

With a trembling voice, two lines of tears rolled down and dripped down Nianchen's forehead, the tip of his nose......

"Sister!"

Nian Chen also called softly, and then slowly stood up.

Looking at each other, the beautiful and plump figure, shyly, without hesitation, threw himself into the arms of the year......

In this way, the two of them hugged each other unscrupulously in public, as if the whole world was left with each other, and ...... has not spoken, not moving, as if he wants to be like this all the time, hugging each other until he is old.

And the crowd of onlookers, in the process of almost suffocating again and again, finally an authoritative person made a voice: "Ahem......"

Hearing his mother's fake coughing sound, Nian Chen and his wife Xiuyun slowly separated.

"Sister, you...... How did you...... Didn't you tell me before you came?"

Nian Chen had endless doting eyes and whispered "scolding".

"You kid, you're embarrassed to blame my daughter-in-law!"

"Dozens of phone calls to you, all of them are turned off, shut down...... Still afraid that something would happen to you, Gillian drove to Ranshi Mountain to look for you, but was stopped by a group of heavily armed soldiers, and his attitude was very tough!"

Zhong Xiulan was full of resentment and began to criticize her son.

Yes, brother, we received a call from my sister-in-law, saying that Uncle Wei sent a plane to send my sister-in-law over, so I called you and asked you to come back to pick up your sister-in-law quickly, but ...... You have been turning off your phone, and the same is true for the one who won the male sister, Gillian also guessed that you were ...... What kind of man and woman must have opened a room and fooled around!

Li Xiaoya's voice was also full of complaints.