Ling Yichen's face was not very good, he glanced at the chicken soup, snorted lightly, and did not speak, but went to pick up the vegetables.

Grandma felt that something was wrong with the atmosphere, but she didn't want to snub the guests, so she said with a smile: "Xiaoya did it." ”

There was a hint of pride in Grandma's tone.

Anyone who has such a craft at this age can't help but show off.

"Oh?" Yan Chen's hand holding the spoon couldn't help but pause, glanced at Mu Ya with a surprised face, and then said to his grandmother with a smile: "I can't see it, Grandma Bai is really a blessing." ”

Grandma's face immediately showed a happy look, and she smiled: "Yes, Xiaoya has grown up." ”

Yan Chen nodded very cooperatively and said, "Well, the craftsmanship is really good." ”

Ling Yichen took a bite of the steamed fish first, it was tender and smooth, extremely delicious, and he felt a little more comfortable, but seeing Yan Chen drinking there refreshingly, he always felt unhappy in his heart, glanced at him, and said with some dissatisfaction: "Didn't you eat outside?" ”

According to his family background, when he came to the Bai family, it was impossible to have no food to eat, and it was impossible to snub him, and now that he came here alone, he was still eating so happily, to be honest, Ling Yichen felt a little strange, and even more unhappy.

Yan Chen's attitude towards him obviously didn't mind, he smiled, sighed and said, "It's not delicious outside, it's much better here, no wonder you didn't go out." ”

He drank the soup in the bowl in one gulp, his stomach was not hungry, but at this time he felt even more hungry, he turned his head to look at Mu Ya, and smiled: "Mu Ya, your skills are really good." ”

As he spoke, he filled himself a bowl of rice, sandwiched a large piece of pork ribs, took a bite, and immediately showed a comfortable expression, exaggerating: "It's delicious." ”

Mu Ya rolled her eyes, although her craftsmanship was okay, it would not let him reach such an exaggerated point, he was definitely deliberate, he should have wanted to be angry.

After Ling Yichen heard him say this, he really went to grab a piece of ribs, and squinted his eyes comfortably, but looked at Mu Ya and said, "When you cook in the future, lock the door." ”

This means not letting others come in to eat again, and it also means disliking Yan Chen.

Originally, his woman, he was reluctant to let Mu Ya cook, and let Yan Chen eat it, what happened?

Fortunately, Yan Chen didn't care, and ate as if no one was around.

Grandma doesn't mind, she is an old man, although her son's family lives in front of her, but she rarely sees them, and they rarely come over, it is rare to have such a lively time, and seeing Mu Ya's changes and getting along with Ling Yichen, she already felt very happy in her heart, this lively and lively appearance made her feel a lot of loneliness in her heart, and there was a little more smile on her face.

It's just that at the end of eating, Mu Ya and Grandma have already eaten enough, and Ling Yichen and Yan Chen eat behind, which makes the calm table have a kind of vitality, making her feel that she is no longer alone.

The fish was eaten up, only a pair of fish bones remained, only the last piece of pork ribs remained, the chicken soup was drunk, the lion's head was still half left by Mu Ya before, and the refreshing side dishes such as bean sprouts and vegetarian fried three silk were the first to be eaten......

Both of them had already eaten very much, but when they saw the leftover pork ribs and half of the braised lion's head in the bowl, both of them fell into silence, glaring at each other, and their eyes were a little red......