Cheng Xinyan frowned, lowered her head and pretended to be contemplative, bent the corners of her mouth, raised her head and said in surprise: "It won't be ......"

An Xiaoni's eyes were full of golden light, and she nodded violently.

Cheng Xinyan continued: "Next door, next door...... Widow Wu saw that we were scared today, and there was no one to cook to help, right?! ”

An Xiaoni's smile froze, "What do you think, it's Old Man An, and the dinner is made by Old Man An" and smiled "Surprised~"

Cheng Xinyan's eyes widened slightly, indicating that she was surprised.

An Xiaoni turned her head like this, humming a little song in her mouth, which shows how happy Old Man An was to cook a meal for her......

Cheng Xinyan's eyes flashed, and she sighed softly helplessly, she would rather be like what she said nonsense, Widow Wu was frightened when she saw the two of them, and took pity on their impulse to help them make a dinner......

Really.................. .................. at the dinner table

"Come on, come on, don't just sit, come and taste it, I've been making this grandfather tonight for a long time~~" An Yaoxun came over excitedly, and neatly placed the bowls of black and unseemly "unknown objects" from the rice plate one by one, and then uncovered the lid of the small wooden barrel on the dining table, and filled three bowls of rice that I didn't know if it was cooked.

Cheng Xinyan turned her head slightly to look at An Xiaoni, to be precise, she had been paying attention to her expression from the beginning, watching her from the excitement at the beginning, to the stunned, to the convulsions of her face, to the face of regret, to the current look of decadence............

"Let's try it......" Two pairs of chopsticks were handed to Cheng Xinyan and An Xiaoni, Cheng Xinyan took it with her hand, and An Xiaoni also took it blankly.

Cheng Xinyan didn't want to throw her sleeves away from Shang'an Yaoxun's expectant eyes, so she raised her elbow, reached out to clip it, stretched it halfway, and found that looking at the unknown object that was obviously no different, the chopsticks in her hand felt a little bit like she didn't know where to clip it.

When An Yaoxun saw Cheng Xinyan eating it, his expression suddenly became even more excited, and he couldn't wait to ask, "How is it?" Is it tasty? ”

Cheng Xinyan squinted her eyes and said secretly, it's delicious for your sister~~~~~~~~~

With the obvious carcinogenic vegetables in his mouth, and the "rice" with or without water, his mouth moved, but he didn't open his mouth, "Uh...... Hmph......"

An Xiaoni's face turned pale obviously, she looked up at Cheng Xinyan's face that was not distorted much, she took a fluke mentality, breathed a sigh of relief, took a deep breath, raised her hand and picked up the bowl of unknown objects closest to her, and put it in her mouth without stopping.

Cheng Xinyan looked at An Xiaoni and saw that she didn't even add some cushioning to her mouthful of rice, so she put it directly in her mouth......

Cheng Xinyan began to fidget, her farts moved, and she began to move backwards, retreating to a certain safe area.

With a sound of "...... spray", Cheng Xinyan looked up and saw An Yaoxun with his eyes closed, and a long black and black "vegetable" hanging on his ......forehead, and then turned his head, and saw An Xiaoni with her mouth open, with a face that was more stunned and distorted than just now, and suddenly "......vomited", and ran out with a distorted expression......

Hearing the sound of vomiting, Cheng Xinyan's stomach also began to feel nauseous, and at this time, An Yaoxun's voice sounded: "This dead girl ......", and also grabbed chopsticks and put them in her mouth.

At this time, Cheng Xinyan will always sigh, "Sure enough, she is worthy of being her grandson!" I don't even like to buffer it......

An Yaoxun also sprayed without accident, Cheng Xinyan sweated, just now I only remembered to hide from An Xiaoni's small one, but forgot to hide from An Yaoxun's old one, looking at the black and long "dish" on his forehead, his heart was twisted for a while.................. Full of black lines..................

An Yaoxun was stunned, and before he could say anything, he ran out with a distorted expression and "vomited ......"

Look, look, what's this called? This is called self-inflicted retribution......

Cheng Xinyan squinted, calmly picked off the black "dish", pulled the bucket under the table that was specially filled with waste, and began to vomit............

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