Father Han nodded, "Yes, yes, Mo Yan was raised by the Tang family in the Tang family, and when he came to our house, it couldn't be bad." ”

The woman echoed continuously, and after putting the fruit bowl in front of An Ziyan, she sat down intimately next to Father Han.

"Xiao Yan, eat fruit."

An Ziyan politely took a piece and put it to his mouth.

She looked at the woman in a daze, approached Han Yinxi, and whispered, "Your mother looks so young." ”

I can't tell that it was someone who gave birth to a child as big as him.

Han Yinxi said indifferently, "She is my stepmother." ”

An Ziyan, "...... Ahem. ”

She choked on the unchewed flesh in her mouth.

Seeing her clumsy appearance, Han Yinxi unconsciously reached out and helped her smooth her back.

Noticing this scene, Stepmother Han covered her red lips with the back of her hand, leaned into Han's father's ear, and said with an ambiguous smile, "You see how considerate Yinxi is to her, the two are so close, it seems that they have been secretly in love for a long time." ”

An Ziyan said to Han Yinxi apologetically, "I'm sorry. ”

She couldn't help but guess that his biological mother might have died, right?

Realizing her eyes, Han Yinxi raised her eyebrows and took her hand back.

He's right?

She was looking at him with a sympathetic look?

Han Yinxi sneered amusefully and asked her, "Do you know how many wives she is my father?" ”

An Ziyan was stunned.

He's testing her?

Hey, how can he be like this, without saying a word in advance, he suddenly has to 'take an exam'!

An Ziyan was a little flustered, trying to make himself think rationally.

If he would ask, the answer should not be so simple.

At least not the second term.

She replied conservatively, "...... Three? ”

Han Yinxi replied indifferently, "Sixth." ”

An Ziyan, "......"

Your dad is so sweet!

Oh, she almost forgot that he was also a scumbag.

It turns out that this is genetic!

Han Yinxi noticed that the look in her eyes when she looked at him changed from sympathy just now to disgust in an instant.

He was wondering when someone from the kitchen came to remind him that he was ready to serve.

Father Han said, "Then let's eat, and continue to talk at the dinner table." ”

Stepmother Han took his hand and greeted An Ziyan, "Is Xiao Yan hungry?" ”

An Ziyan nodded, "I haven't eaten breakfast yet......"

As he spoke, he glared at Han Yinxi and blamed him for not letting her eat breakfast.

Stepmother Han laughed when they were flirting.

As soon as she sat down, An Ziyan heard the wail of her stomach, she stared at the food, and couldn't wait to eat.

It's so good, their family cooks normal Chinese food.

Smelling the fragrance of big fish and meat on the table, An Ziyan suddenly felt hungry.

Stepmother Han personally spooned the soup for her, "Xiao Yan, drink a bowl of soup first, stewed from morning to now." ”

An Ziyan stretched out his hand to take it and responded politely, "Thank you." ”

She didn't care about being polite, she was so hungry that she started to drink soup when she brought it to her.

Stepmother Han smiled softly and asked her, "Is it delicious?" ”

An Ziyan's voice was vague, "It's delicious." ”

A bowl of hot soup was put down, and the empty stomach was soothed, and it was immediately comfortable.

When she finished the soup, she realized that she seemed to have lost her manners.

She smiled awkwardly, "I'm sorry, I'm a little hungry......"

Stepmother Han waved her hand and said with a smile, "It's okay, our family doesn't have so many rules, just eat when you're hungry, you're welcome." ”

While talking, he picked up the dishes for Han's father, and after the clipping, he had to give Han Yinxi a clip.

Han Yinxi blocked the chopsticks and said indifferently, "No need, you eat." ”