Han Jingmo's eyes instantly lit up, he helped the waiter take the plate in his hand, and then put it in the center of the table, then picked up the chopsticks in front of him, sandwiched a large piece of meat from the belly of the fish into Su Xiaoli's bowl and said, "Sister Xiaoli, taste it, his roasted yellow croaker is delicious!" ”

"Thank you......" Su Xiaoli smiled at Han Jingmo, picked up his chopsticks, picked up the fish in the bowl and put it into his mouth.

Well...... The familiar sweet and sour flavor, the familiar smooth and tender meat.

Han Jingmo looked at Su Xiaoli expectantly and asked, "How is it, is it delicious?" ”

"It's delicious." Su Xiaoli nodded vigorously and praised very sincerely.

Han Jingmo suddenly showed a bright smile.

Su Mu glanced at him a little speechlessly, picked up his chopsticks, and also put a piece of yellow croaker into his mouth, then frowned slightly, turned his head to look at Su Xiaoli, and said casually: "Doesn't this taste similar to my mother's burning?" And the aunt at home used to cook sweet and sour yellow croaker for you every day for a while, didn't you say that you were about to get tired of eating?? ”

Big brother, I beg you, don't talk!!

Su Xiaoli turned his head and looked at his brother with an indescribable expression, and the light in his eyes shot straight towards him like thousands of knives.

After Su Mu came into contact with her eyes, he hesitated slightly, put down the chopsticks in his hand, and stopped talking.

"Sister Xiaoli, does your mother also cook this dish??" After hearing Su Mu's words, Han Jingmo looked at her with an envious look and asked.

Su Xiaoli smiled embarrassedly at him, considered it carefully, and said, "That...... After all, I grew up in Jiangsu...... This sweet and sour yellow croaker is what we often eat there. ”

"I see, how did I forget about it?" After hearing Su Xiaoli's words, Han Jingmo suddenly showed a look of annoyance and said: "I think you are from Beijing, and I thought you had never eaten Huaiyang cuisine, I wanted to take you to taste his family's cuisine, but I didn't expect ......."

"It's okay, it's okay, his food is really delicious, it has the taste of my hometown!" Su Xiaoli saw that Han Jingmo's mood was depressed, and hurriedly opened his mouth to say to him.

"Really??" Han Jingmo looked at her with some disbelief.

"Really!" Su Xiaoli nodded very affirmatively, and his attitude and eyes were very sincere.

"Hello, this is the Huangqiao baked cake you ordered." Just as they were talking, the waiter on the side came over with a plate containing only three Huangqiao baked cakes.

After the waiter put the plate down, Su Mu looked at the three small baked cakes on the plate, blinked, and subconsciously said, "Isn't this the kind of baked cakes sold at the entrance of our community?" A specialty of Taixing Huangqiao. ”

Don't talk!!

Su Xiaoli turned his head and glared at him angrily.

Su Mu was slightly stunned and obediently closed his mouth.

"Sister Xiaoli, this Huangqiao baked cake is also delicious, it is the first time I have eaten such a small and delicious baked cake when I am so big." After Han Jingmo very attentively sandwiched a piece of Huangqiao baked cake for Su Mu and Su Xiaoli, he asked with a smile: "By the way, Sister Xiaoli, are the baked cakes downstairs in your house also sold so expensive?" ”

"It's not expensive, it's only five ...... a piece" As soon as Su Mu said a few words, Su Xiaoli directly reached out and covered his mouth.