Chapter Seventy-Eight: Listen, I'm Not Lying

It took a long time for Lu Yayang's mother to react!

His body trembled, and he couldn't help but sigh, "This taste is so delicious!"

Hong Xiaofan gave her too many surprises, Lu Yayang's mother never dreamed that Hong Xiaofan would even have such perfect cooking skills!

"Mom, this tastes okay, right?"

Hong Xiaofan could naturally see that Hu Yanfang was very satisfied with the dishes he made, but he still asked.

After all, it feels really different to say yes to yourself and let others say yes!

"Yes, it's amazing! It's definitely the best food I've ever tasted!"

The smile on Lu Yayang's mother's face never broke, and as soon as she opened her mouth to Hong Xiaofan, she praised her fiercely.

"I dare to say that such a delicious thing, even the top chefs in Yucheng Hotel may not be able to make it!

This taste and texture can definitely be regarded as superb!"

Lu Yayang's mother looked like she had an endless aftertaste, and she was very satisfied with the meal made by Hong Xiaofan!

It can be said that she has done it in her heart!

She dared to say that if her son-in-law was engaged in the catering industry in the future, he would definitely be able to become a super chef!

"Mom, is it really that delicious?"

Lu Yayang couldn't help but pout when she saw her mother praising Hong Xiaofan vigorously.

No matter how delicious something is, where can it be delicious?

Do you need to be so exaggerated?

picked up the chopsticks, picked up some green vegetables and put them in his mouth, Lu Yayang's expression instantly became wonderful!

"Oh my God....... It's delicious, isn't it?"

Lu Yayang didn't know how to describe this feeling at all, the fragrance of green vegetables spread all over the body, and the whole person was sublimated!

She can finally understand the reason why her mother praised Hong Xiaofan all the time.

His cooking skills are really good, and it can't be overstated that he is superb!

"Mom, Yayang, if you like it, I'll make it for you every day!"

Hong Xiaofan smiled and served a bowl of rice to the two of them.

"Don't just eat the vegetables, come on, I just cooked this rice!

"Okay, let me try it!"

The mother and daughter couldn't wait to take the rice, blew the hot air gently, and put it in their mouths, unable to speak for a while!

Originally, rice is one of the staple foods in China, and no matter how delicious it is, it is impossible for people to have this reaction.

However, the rice cooked by Hong Xiaofan himself is exceptionally sweet and delicious!

Crazy stimulates the taste buds of two people!

"Oh my God...... It's delicious, isn't it?

It's amazing how an ordinary bowl of rice can make such a delicious taste!"

The two of them let out a burst of exclamations at the same time, and in the face of Hong Xiaofan's cooking skills, they only had to give a thumbs up!

After all, this cooking skill is at the top level in any top restaurant!

"Yayang, you will follow Xiaofan in the future, but you will be happy enough!"

Lu Yayang's mother couldn't help but tease, "Compared to your father's cooking skills, Xiao Fan is definitely a master! Such a good man, he has nothing to say!"

"Mom!"

Lu Yayang was a little embarrassed, but he couldn't help but say, "Xiaofan's cooking skills... Very good indeed!"

"If you like it, you can move to the villa in the future!

Hong Xiaofan's sweet mouth directly made Lu Yayang's mother very happy!

The evaluation of Hong Xiaofan is getting higher and higher!

The more you look at it, the more pleasing it is to the eye!

"Xiaofan, it's enough for you to have this intention! I'm really not used to living in a big villa, as long as you can take care of Yayang, I will be happy in my heart!"

Lu Yayang's mother smiled, "When I have the opportunity, I will cook for you, although the craftsmanship is not as good as Xiaofan, but the taste is also acceptable!"

I just hope you don't dislike it then!"

"Mom, look at what you're saying!"

Hong Xiaofan hurriedly said: "It's my honor to be able to eat the food cooked by my mother!"

Besides, my mother's cooking skills must be better than mine, so it's too modest to say that!"

Hong Xiaofan really made Lu Yayang's mother happy!

Somehow, the more Hu Yanfang looked at Hong Xiaofan, the more satisfied she felt, but she felt that her daughter was a little unworthy of others.

The three of them talked and laughed, chatted while eating, and after a meal, time passed quickly!

Hong Xiaofan originally took the initiative to clean up the tableware, but it was good, Lu Yayang's mother said that she would not let Hong Xiaofan work.

"Xiaofan, you sit and chat with Yayang for a while!

Lu Yayang's mother snatched the dishes and chopsticks from Hong Xiaofan's hand, and was stunned that she didn't let Hong Xiaofan get up to work, for fear that she would be tired of this perfect son-in-law!

"Mom, you've just recovered from a serious illness, you should rest!

"Xiaofan, you've been busy all day, you can't talk about letting you work anymore, just let me do it!

Besides, it's not a tiring job, and it doesn't have any effect on the body!

If you want to rush to do it, don't come to our house in the future!"

Lu Yayang's mother directly put down her words and didn't give Hong Xiaofan any way out at all!

"Okay, then listen to the mother, if you have something, just call me!"

Hong Xiaofan didn't say a lot of things, after all, everyone said that kind of thing, but it was not good to go against Lu Yayang's mother's meaning!

"What a good boy and sensible!"

Lu Yayang's mother nodded with satisfaction, but looked at her daughter with an indescribable disgust.

"Yayang, if only you were half sensible as Xiaofan!

Lu Yayang didn't figure out what was going on here, so he was compared by his mother, and praised Hong Xiaofan vigorously, and he was immediately unhappy!

"Mom, why do you always talk about me?

Can I help you clean up the dishes, okay?"

At this moment, Lu Yayang suddenly had an illusion that Hong Xiaofan was his mother's own son, and he was completely an outsider!

"Okay, you can chat with Xiaofan! I really expect you to help me clean up the dishes and chopsticks?"

Lu Yayang's mother walked into the kitchen with her things, and then there was the sound of flushing.

"What's the matter, you're really angry?"

Hong Xiaofan saw Lu Yayang sitting on the sofa without speaking, and felt funny and cute.

Stretched out his hand and poked her puffy little face, and couldn't help but burst out laughing, "Yo, ignore me?

"Hmph, I'm not angry! I'm fine!"

Lu Yayang pinched her waist with both hands, saying that she was not angry, but in fact, her movements and tone could not be concealed!

This Nizi is completely jealous of herself!

Seeing that my mother is so good to an 'outsider', I feel jealous in my heart!

It's so silly and cute!

"Yayang, don't worry, I will love you in the future!

Hong Xiaofan grabbed Lu Yayang's hand and put it on his chest again, "Listen, am I not lying?"