"Wow, it smells so good!" Su Qianai looked at the several exquisite dishes on the table, and found that she was so hungry that she had to put her chest against her back, only to think that she had only eaten such a small piece of steak at noon, and she had already digested it, and when she came back, she thought about the code word, so she forgot about being hungry.

Su Qianai looked at a braised chicken packed in a sand bowl, the color was bright, the soup was fragrant, swallowed her saliva, didn't hold back for a while, and used two fingers to clamp a piece of chicken nuggets full of meat, and sent it to her mouth, but because it was too hot, she was reluctant to spit out the delicious taste that fell into her mouth, while shaking her hot fingers, her teeth were biting the chicken quickly, and her tongue was flipping and exhaling, and the whole person ran from this side of the table to that side, and ran back from that side, but her mouth still said vaguely: "It's delicious!" Looking at Su Qianai at this time, like a little monkey in a zoo, Su Chengqing, who was sitting on the side, pretended to help Su Qianai blow two breaths, and laughed until he coughed and blushed.

"Xiao Ai, is it hot? Come and take a sip of cold water. Ying Ruomin had already turned around and brought a cup full of cold water to Su Qianai. Thank you Mom. At this time, Su Qianai had already "reimbursed" the hot chicken nuggets, but the residual heat in her mouth was still there, so she hurriedly took the cup and took a sip to "extinguish the fire".

"Don't you just thank your mother for me? If I hadn't helped you blow a few breaths, would the chicken nuggets have cooled so quickly? Su Chengqing deliberately looked at his daughter with a dissatisfied look.

"Hmph, what am I thanking you for? Who was there laughing desperately when I was just burned like that? Su Qianai glared at Su Chengqing very dissatisfied, "You also said that you were helping me blow some cold vegetables, you are blowing hot air at all!" I wish I could jump like a monkey a few more times to show you! ”

"Hahahaha......" Su Chengqing laughed out loud again, "It's all for you!" ”

"Xiao Ai, you can't be in such a hurry to eat next time, what if it's hot?" Ying Ruomin pinched the lower end of the cup handed over by Su Qianai and handed the cup to Wang Xiaolan, the servant standing aside.

"It's all because this chicken is so fragrant!" Su Qianai stuck out her tongue at Ying Ruomin and grimaced: "Mom, I've never eaten such fragrant chicken, which aunt made it?" ”

"Xiao Ai, why have you never eaten three cups of chicken? In the past, your mother used to cook for you, and you like to eat the three cups of chicken that your mother cooks the most! Ying Ruomin said.

"I don't even remember anything from before." Su Qianai hurriedly prevaricated with amnesia, walked over and wrapped her arms around Ying Ruomin, and looked at her with very worshipful eyes, "Mom, did you really burn it yourself?" It's delicious! Isn't it complicated to burn? ”

Ying Ruomin smiled: "It's not very complicated, add one cup of lard, soy sauce, and sweet wine brewed to it, and burn it with chicken nuggets." ”

"It's easy to say, but I think it must be complicated to do. Mom, you've worked hard, I'll serve you dinner. Su Qianai pressed Ying Ruomin in her position and waved her hand at Wang Xiaolan, saying that she would personally serve dinner to her parents.

Just when Su Qianai went over to serve dinner, Ying Ruomin looked at Su Chengqing and sighed: "Xiao Ai forgot his favorite dishes and mahjong that he used to play the most. ”

"Forget it, forget it! It's better to forget something than to remember! Don't always talk about the past, so as to save Xiao Ai from having a psychological burden. Su Chengqing, who put away his smile, glanced at Ying Ruomin as if he was dissatisfied.

Su Chengqing's words made Ying Ruomin's eyes feel a little lonely, and he immediately continued: "It's better to forget some things than to remember, and remembering will only make you more unhappy." ”

Su Chengqing heard Ying Ruomin's words, but he also pretended not to understand, and said: "Xiao Ai is going to Cheng Yi for dinner tomorrow night, you have nothing to do during the day to take Xiao Ai to buy some clothes, those clothes at home, throw away some of the clothes that should be thrown away, for good luck." ”

"yes, I see." Ying Ruomin nodded, then pointed to the wine cabinet and smiled, "Just eat?" It's rare that Xiao Ai is at home to have dinner with you today, don't you drink some wine? ”