The atmosphere at the dinner table was a little delicate.

is obviously a mother and son, but the two outsiders who talk the most are Song Canran and Xi Han.

"Xiaozhao, you try this fish, your mother knows that you are coming back, so she went to the vegetable market to pick it up."

"Xiao Song, I don't know what you like to eat, your aunt bought a little bit of everything."

"Uncle Xi, you just call me Ranran, well, it's delicious, looking at Auntie's appearance, I thought she hadn't cooked at all, but I didn't expect her cooking skills to be so good."

"Hehe, your aunt belongs to the level of a chef, she usually doesn't cook much, and she is amazing when she does it, if Xiaozhao doesn't come back today, we won't be able to taste her craftsmanship."

Song Cangran secretly thought, why didn't she pass on her talent to her son?

However, Huo Zizhao's dark cuisine is also at the god-level level.

Huo Zizhao didn't speak, just silently fed for her, and whenever she finished chatting with Xi Han, her bowl was full of food.

"Enough, I can't eat it."

"Didn't you say it was delicious?"

That's not how to eat it.

"You also have to eat more, Auntie made it for you."

Xu Jing silently watched their interaction, and there seemed to be emotion in her eyes.

After eating, Song Canran took the initiative to help clean up the dishes and chopsticks, while Xi Han and his son pulled Huo Zizhao to talk.

In the kitchen, Xu Jing was washing the dishes, Song Canran was helping beside her, and Xu Jing did not politely invite her out to rest, the two of them washed and wiped one by one, and the cooperation was quite harmonious.

"Have you been to see the old man?" Xu Jing handed over a plate and suddenly spoke lightly.

"Yes, I went on New Year's Day."

"Did the old man tell you anything?"

And he gave me a few words of encouragement.

Xu Jing glanced at her, and the corners of her mouth hooked again.

"Does Xiaozhao like you with a big heart?"

Is this compliment or sarcasm?

Song Cangran automatically understood the former, and said modestly: "Maybe, I didn't ask him either." ”

"You have a pretty good character," Xu Jing washed the dishes in her hands carefully, and thought it was a difficult job: "Since I met you, he has become much more cheerful." ”

I don't know how cheerful that is, okay? Sure enough, the children in the eyes of parents are different.

Song Canran had to smile shyly.

"Don't pay too much attention to the old man's words," Xu Jing's eyes were still looking at the plate: "The person you want to live with in the future is Xiaozhao, as long as he is sincere to you." ”

Song Cangran was really a little surprised this time, even if she felt that Xu Jing was not as indifferent as she looked, she didn't expect her to enlighten herself like this.

"I understand," she turned her face and looked at Xu Jing with a smile: "Thank you, Auntie." ”

The corners of Xu Jing's mouth curved again, but she still looked at the plate, like this plate was much better than hers.

"I can see that he treats you differently, and I want you to treat him the same."

"Don't worry, Auntie," Song Cangran lowered her voice and promised, "I will be like you to him." ”

Xu Jing pursed her lips and said, "Don't tell him these words, come back and sit more when you have time, his bedroom has always been kept." ”

"I remember," Song Cangran said with a smile, and suddenly remembered something: "By the way, didn't you have something to tell me last time, but was interrupted by Huo Zizhao later?" What the hell is going on? ”

Xu Jing finally let go of the plate in her hand, looked up and handed it to her, and glanced at her at the same time.

"It's okay now."

"Is it that Zizhao is already engaged?" Song Canran asked bluntly.