There were a total of eight hairy crabs, Tang's mother steamed three large ones and distributed them to the children, and the three smaller ones were chopped to make a small plate of spicy crabs, and the remaining two were left for Li's father. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

The four members of the Li family have good cooking skills. Needless to say, Li Qiran, the all-round noblewoman in her previous life, and even Li Qizhao, who is only ten years old now, can make up a seven-point authentic Yangzhou fried rice.

Tang's mother is a small jasper who has lived a hard life with Father Li and Grandma Li, and is best at home-cooked dishes and big pot dishes, and has never appeared in dark cuisine that releases the soul, and has focused on a solid taste feast for 20 years.

Tang Chu and Li Qiran, who had practiced table manners in their previous lives, naturally had a good grasp of such tricky dishes as crabs. The two junior high school students used chopsticks and spoons to open their bows left and right, and they ate with a chic feeling.

So Little Brother Li, who gnawed on his shell, wanted to cry without tears.

Li Qiran triumphantly put together the complete crab shells on the plate, biting the chopsticks and mocking Brother Li regularly: "Tut-tut, you can't even eat crabs, you are also hahahaha・・・・・・ uh・・・・・・"

The Han guests, who were eating quietly, moved at this time.

The crab that Li Xiaodi had worked hard for a long time and unloaded a pair of pincers was carried into his bowl by the man, and he delicately used chopsticks and toothpicks to pick and dig and peel, and the snow-white crab meat rolled out tremblingly.

A table of people watched a solo show of peeling crabs in amazement, and it wasn't until Han Xun put the crab meat into a rather cute naked crab that Little Brother Li came out with admiration.

The man swept aside the shell, which was basically undamaged, and reached out to rub Brother Li's dog's head—there was not even a single juice on his hands.

Li Qizhao's eyes were even more adoring.

A shallow smile overflowed from Tang Chu's lips, and he slowly ate the crab meat in the bowl, and said leisurely: "Ah, what should I do--my face hurts." ”

Li Qiran looked at Han Xun, who was smiling but silent, and Tang Chu, who was smiling and talking, grinding his teeth.

Tang's mother slapped her daughter's chopsticks with tears and laughter: "Just eat yours, I always watch my brother's jokes - let's see retribution coming!" ”

Li Qizhao proudly snorted at the unscrupulous old lady.

The meal was very harmonious, Miss Li habitually provoked and teased Brother Li, Brother Li successfully obtained the plug-in Han Xun, the onlookers Tang Zhu watched with a smile throughout the whole process, and the eldest mother Tang couldn't cry or laugh throughout the whole process.

After eating, Brother Li followed Mother Tang to clean up the table, while Miss Li was sent to cut fruit for the two guests.

The apples and pears were cut into petals and stacked into three layers, forming a delicate white chrysanthemum.

Li Qiran looked at it proudly for a while, took a photo before the apple oxidized, habitually sent out good things to show off, and then happily put them on the coffee table in the living room.

Putting the toothpick jar next to the platter, Li Qiran winked at Tang - how is it? Isn't it diminished?

Tang Chu's childish show off showed off that this shameless An Lichen really couldn't bear it. Han Xun praised it very face-savingly: "Pray for ingenuity." ”

Li Qiran continued to pretend: "What's the matter, thank you Uncle Han." ”

Look at this little duplicitous. Han Xun was happy - he praised Uncle Han, and helping his younger brother was Mr. Han?

There is a relatively famous Donggang film on the TV, the beautiful Xiliu beauty is as beautiful as a flower, Li Qiran looked at it a few times and sighed, took out his mobile phone and sent a text message to Cousin Li.

[Isn't it good-looking?] Speak with your conscience! - Li Qiran]

Putting down the phone and looking at Xi Liumei a few more times, the classic basic text message ringtone of final. Li Qiran took out his mobile phone from his pocket, clicked on the screen lock and found that there was no text message.

Han Xun, who was sitting on the single sofa, also raised his head and picked up the mobile phone on the armrest.

Li Qiran was a little embarrassed in her heart, but fortunately, Cousin Li's text message also came at this time, and Miss Li hurriedly clicked on the text message interface.

[What's good-looking?] - Li Mingdong]

Miss Li chuckled in her heart, hurriedly opened the interface that had been sent, and found that there was an latest text message under the name 'Han Xun' without tears-

【Fruit Platter O(∩_∩)O~~[Picture]――Li Da】

There is an autumn chrysanthemum made of fruit on the plate with a warm flower pattern, and the background is the clean and tidy kitchen of the Li family, and the unwashed fruit knife is still loud and horizontal next to it.

Li Qiran raised his head dodgingly, and cautiously glanced at Han Xun next to him—the man looked at his phone with a dark face, and his eyes were very complicated to compare back and forth with the platter on the coffee table in front of him.

It's darker than your face.

Tang Chu, who was concentrating on evaluating Xi Liu's acting skills in his heart, also felt the strange atmosphere, and glanced at Li Qiran a little strangely: What's wrong?

Li Qiran was so embarrassed that he snorted: I'm going to die.

The man who seemed to recognize the reality raised his head sharply and glanced at Li Qiran very gloomily. Although Li Qiran knew that this matter was not his fault, he was still super embarrassed and weak-hearted.

Of course, if you use the guise of pleasing your girlfriend to scavenge with your partner, you have scavenged more and more scattered benefits; Then I was cheap for a while, and my partner found out that the girlfriend was you・・・・・・ if you don't have to be embarrassed, I can only respect you as a man.

Although Han Xun suppressed his emotions very well, the amorous look, cough cough, and resentment at that glance still made Tang Chu guess three or four percent.

Secretly scolding the unreliable Miss Li, President Tang cleared his throat and spoke with a bit of warning and hints: "The hero doesn't ask about the source, Mr. Han, did you say?" ”

Han Xun's body stiffened for a moment, then slowly relaxed, and the gentleness that blended into the harmonious atmosphere of the Li family retreated a few points, and replaced it with the sophistication of a businessman: "Yes, it's like the old saying in the inland: there are talented people in the country." ”

Mother Tang, who came out of the kitchen with her hands, only heard this sentence, and didn't think much about it, and praised Tang out: "Yes, Xiao Tang's classmates are steady and brave, and his grades are also very good, and he will definitely be a pillar of the country in the future!" ”

Tang Chu was very modest: "Auntie said too much, we are all so young." ”

Han Xun looked at Tang Chu, who was self-assured, with a complicated expression, and Li Qiran, who was shrinking next to Tang Chu, no, it should be said that it was Li Da. didn't say it clearly, but jokingly echoed a few words, helping the two of them gently open this chapter.

Han Xun and Tang's mother chatted quickly, coupled with Li Qizhao's fairy tales, Tang interjected from time to time, and the harmonious atmosphere gradually became rich again.

Li Qiran sat quietly next to him, looking at a text message on his mobile phone with a midnight bell BGM, and his toothache hurt.

[Tell me clearly.] - Han Xun]

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Tell a sad story [Major General Shen's orderlies are very strange that his wife's strict boss did not go home for three consecutive days to eat and mix in the canteen.

Orderly: Chief, isn't my sister-in-law at home? The nanny at home doesn't cook well?

Major General Shen pondered for a while: No, your sister-in-law is at home and cooks every day.

The orderly was curious: What about you?

Major General Shen's face was heavy: She has been unhappy these days, so she cooks every day・・・・・・ do you know that there is a terrorist organization called the Dark Cuisine World? #厨神档妻子的愤怒#】