Ning Qiluo thought, why did Jiang Yingchi appease her?

She's not good.

"Oh, I can't sleep."

She's in high spirits right now.

Jiang Yingchi knew in his heart that the information he learned was that his grandmother asked her to cook until she was satisfied, which made it difficult for her.

In fact, the matter in his hands was not completely handled properly, and he came back in a hurry.

Yu Hualing raised her eyes, looked at the pair of young people, and held hands as soon as she came back, the picture looked very warm and the years were good. But thinking of her plans and arrangements, she withdrew her gaze and remained silent.

Ning Qiluo asked him, "Jiang Yingchi, are you hungry?" I make borscht, and it tastes good. ”

When Jiang Yingchi heard this, his eyes fell on the stew pot on his coffee table.

His gaze returned to her face and he whispered, "Not very hungry." ”

With that, he walked over to the coffee table.

Took the stew pot on the coffee table.

Yu Hualing saw that her borscht was taken away by her eldest grandson, so she couldn't sit still, so she quickly reminded: "That's my borscht." ”

Jiang Yingchi glanced at the old lady: "When you came, didn't you already have dinner?" ”

Yu Hualing choked.

Jiang Yingchi had already picked up the stew pot and said, "I haven't eaten it tonight." ”

Yu Hualing stopped talking.

It was also Jiang Yingchi's words that reminded Ning Qiluo.

She and Su Muyu went to eat hot pot tonight, Jiang Ying came late to pick her up and went back to Lugu Yunxi directly, the two had been together before, and he didn't eat when he left.

I didn't even eat when I was busy with things.

Before Ning Qiluo spoke, Jiang Yingchi said, "I'm not very hungry, it's enough to eat this." ”

"Then I'll make you something else, and make do with it?" I've improved my cooking skills. Ning Qiluo thought that he hadn't eaten, and it was so late.

I don't know how to take care of my body.

Jiang Yingchi promised her, "Okay." ”

Ning Qiluo was overjoyed.

At this time, Uncle Cao, who came back with dishes and chopsticks, saw that the eldest young master was back, and immediately said hello.

Jiang Yingchi nodded and said in a cold voice, "Bring the dishes and chopsticks." ”

Uncle Cao glanced at the direction of the old lady, and saw that the old lady was looking at her nose and nose and her heart, and she did not participate, so he took the dishes and chopsticks.

Jiang Yingchi pulled out a chair, pulled Ning Qiluo over and sat down, and said to Uncle Cao, "Didn't you fry the sole?" Serve it, what else...... By the way, the steamed anchovy is also served. ”

Uncle Cao was surprised.

Yu Hualing, who was sitting on the sofa over there, heard this from afar, and said in her heart that the news of her eldest grandson was well-informed.

At this time, I probably thought that she had embarrassed the little girl, and she was unhappy.

Ning Qiluo asked strangely, "Jiang Yingchi, how do you know that I made three dishes tonight?" ”

Jiang Yingchi: "Guess." ”

"You're bluffing me, it's okay to guess the number of the three dishes, you can even guess the name of the dish accurately." Ning Qiluo didn't believe it.

Suddenly, Jiang Ying laughed lightly.

The originally gloomy atmosphere was broken by Jiang Yingchi's low laughter.

What a treasure for him.

He was scared to death.

But her heart is so big.

Grandma aimed at her, she didn't pay attention to it at all, he was worried that she was wronged at home, and hurried back, who knew that she didn't pretend to have anything in her heart, and wanted to make food for him.

It makes him worry-free, but he feels distressed.

His baby, he can't pet himself, but he is instructed to cook and cook, and he has to be satisfied until he is satisfied, and he feels distressed just thinking about it.

Uncle Cao went back to the kitchen and served the remaining two dishes with his mother.