In the evening, Ying Xiang'an came slowly, but he met Ying Wenjie on the road and was dragged here. He said that he had found a place to live, it was a cousin's house, and he had a son who was away, and the house at home was empty, so he agreed to live in Ying Xiang's house.

It's always hard to eat when you live in someone's house, so when they want to make dinner, he finds an excuse to come out. Although he wanted to find his daughter-in-law and children, he always felt weird, and he kept wandering around the ridges, and later, Ying Wenjie met him and dragged him to Grandma Yu's side.

When Yan Lian was cooking, she had long guessed that Ying Xiang'an had nowhere to go, so she cooked his meal.

"Sister, it's so fragrant," Ying Yanqiu, who had been wronged in Ying's family, completely became a loyal fan of Ying Yanlian after seeing the dishes being served out.

"Eat more incense," Yan Lian did not reject the smart and lovely person who should be eyeballed, she was the fourth relative she accepted in this world.

"Sister, these things are so expensive, how can you have them?" Ying Wenjie saw fried shrimp with eggs, winter melon and salted fish soup, and braised pork, so he swallowed his saliva, endured the swallowing in his throat, and asked out loud.

He hadn't eaten this thing, but a few times, he saw Du Shi secretly cooking and eating behind everyone's back, and told Brother Lobby that it was very expensive, and he might not be able to buy it with silver, so he kept it in mind.

"It was given by someone else, there are a lot of things, you eat slowly," Yan Lian put a thick scrambled egg with chopsticks into his bowl, and said with a smile: "Tomorrow morning, you come over early, let my mother stew an egg for you and Qiu'er, look at your skinny, you should make up for it,"

"Mother, Shi'er also wants egg custard," thinking of the smooth and delicious egg custard, Shi'er couldn't help but shout coquettishly.

Yan Lian looked down at the coquettish little guy, reached out and nodded at his nose, nodded with a smile: "No one can miss our little Shi'er, right?" ”

"That's it, Shi'er, grandma will give you an egg stew tomorrow morning, obediently, eat first," Xie Shi sandwiched a few pieces of braised pork into Shi'er's bowl, and the red soup seeped into the rice, which aroused people's appetite when they looked at it.

Ying Xiang'an looked at the plate of scrambled eggs on the table, remembered the current situation, and said loudly: "Yan Lian, it's not that my father said you, this dish is enough, there are so many, how much money is spent on eating!?" How good is it to keep these eggs and sell them for money? ”

"Dad, as far as you say, when I was in the old house, my grandmother kept eggs for Brother Lobby to eat, and none of us had," Qiu'er complained a little aggrievedly, thinking that her sister was willing, why should he care.

If she could, Yan Lian really didn't want to call him father, but there were so many people, if she called his name directly, it would really be a bit excessive, so she stubbornly said: "Dad, it was sent by someone!" ”

"You can also sell what you give, there are so many people in this family, how will you live in the future?" Ying Xiang'an calculated as a matter of course, and didn't feel that there was anything wrong. He is the one who is a father, and he can still call the shots about this matter, completely forgetting that he is now under the fence.

Yan Lian was quite speechless by his words, "Dad, you are an elder and a man, right!?" Don't you think you can save so many eggs to build a house? Will you be able to eat? "How did she think that her father, who was in his forties, was not yet fully mature?