Before Qing Rong could answer Zou Meijuan's words, Ling Yao stood up suddenly, picked up the dish Qing Rong had just eaten and walked to the kitchen.

Zou Meijuan hurriedly got up and asked, "Ling Yao!" What did you do? ”

Ling Yao looked at Qing Rong, then at the tender green broccoli on the plate, and said with some frustration: "It's not delicious, I'll go and throw it out!" ”

Qing Rong couldn't help but be stunned when she heard this!

Broccoli is so delicious, how can he say it's not delicious?

Besides, it's really good to pour out such a delicious large plate. What a pity!

Watching Ling Yao continue to walk towards the kitchen, Qing Rong hurriedly said, "Ling Yao! Don't fall out! ”

Ling Yao couldn't help but stop when he heard Qing Rong's words.

Qing Rong looked at Ling Yao with a smile and said, "Don't fall out!" It's really delicious! ”

Ling Yao looked at Qing Rong as if he couldn't believe it.

Zou Meijuan looked at Qing Rong and said, "Qing Rong, it's okay. If it's not delicious, it's not delicious, don't comfort Ling Yao because you're afraid that he won't feel comfortable in his heart! ”

Qing Rong looked at Zou Meijuan and Ling Yao with some puzzlement, how could they think she didn't think it was delicious?

"Look, you eat the broccoli he made, and the tears are about to flow, and you barely say that he is delicious! It's really hard for you! ”

Zou Meijuan felt in her heart at the moment that Qingrong was really too empathetic!

Even if he ate something unpalatable, he still gave Ling Yao enough face, not only did he eat it, but he also affirmed him, so that his face was not ugly.

What a wonderful girl!

Qing Rong suddenly realized at this moment, why did they say that!

It turned out that just now, she tasted Ling Yao's dishes with a familiar taste, and she was a little moved and nostalgic, so she felt tears!

She opened her mouth to explain to Zou Meijuan: "Aunt is like this! I tasted a familiar taste in Ling Yao's dish just now! I was a little moved for a while, that's why I will..."

Zou Meijuan listened to Qingrong's explanation and seemed to understand a little. Let Ling Yao bring the dish back.

I also tasted it, and suddenly my eyes lit up!

"Hmmm! It's really good! Ling Yao's craftsmanship is really good! Let's put it all back! ”

When Ling Yao heard Qing Rong's words, the heart he had brought up finally put back into his stomach!

If she likes to eat, it's fine! His efforts were not in vain! Everything you do today is worth it!

Thinking of this, Ling Yao also smiled easily.

Ni Lingge smiled and watched the interaction of several people, and the corners of his lips kept raising a comfortable smile!

When he saw Qing Rong definitely admiring Ling Yao's craftsmanship, Ling Yao was still a little ecstatic in his eyes!

You know, Ling Yao has never been able to eat, never cooked, and he doesn't bother to cook and eat!

But he also clearly saw the marks left on Ling Yao's fingers by the knife!

It seems that Ling Yao is really attentive to Qing Rong...

During the banquet, Zou Meijuan enthusiastically asked Qingrong to eat, and gave juice and so on.

A few people had dinner in a pleasant atmosphere.

After the meal, Zou Meijuan kept it again and again, and Qingrong still didn't stay overnight.

After saying goodbye to Zou Meijuan, Qingrong and Ni Lingge drove away first.

Only Ling Yao remained here, and Zou Meijuan had been happily praising Ling Yao for all the advantages of Qing Rong.

"Ling Yao! You see that your brother and he have Qingrong, when will you bring back a girlfriend for your mother? Zou Meijuan looked at Ling Yao expectantly, waiting for his answer.

Ling Yao looked at Zou Meijuan and said with a ruffian smile: "Mom, it's very simple for you to let me get a girlfriend back!" I'll get it back for you tomorrow!" ”