In the hall of the Lotus Legend, the birthday banquet has begun for a long time, and the entire hall is full of jubilation. The guests at the table pushed the cups and changed the lamps, which seemed to be very lively.

At the main table, Han Yumo's mother, who is the birthday star, sat on the main seat accompanied by Yao Tangsheng. On the entire main table, there are also a large family members of the Yao family, Yao Jinghui's uncle, aunt, third aunt, fourth uncle, fourth aunt, etc.

"Second sister-in-law, the birthday banquet is almost over, what are Yumo and Haoyang doing?" The third aunt of Yao Jinghui, who raised her eyebrows, the fashionable middle-aged beautiful woman looked at Han Yumo's mother, who was a little absent-minded on the main seat, and couldn't help but shake her head slightly and sighed.

Yao Jinghui's fourth aunt on the side, the slightly chubby middle-aged beautiful woman was also busy: "That's it, as a daughter, she doesn't appear at her mother's birthday banquet, it's not like words, let the guests laugh!"

Hearing this, looking at Han Yumo's mother's frowning slightly, Yao Jinghui couldn't help but hurriedly say, "Mom, I'll go take a look!"

"No need, brother, I'm here!" In a pleasant and smiling voice, Han Yumo, who walked quickly, hurriedly walked to Yao Jinghui and sat down.

Seeing this, Yao Jinghui, who was about to get up, couldn't help but smile and sat down again.

"Mom, come, I'll toast you! I wish you happiness like the East China Sea and Shoubi Nanshan!" Han Yumo, who had just sat down, picked up a glass of red wine from the waitress in front of him, got up and said with a smile to his mother on the main seat.

When Han Yumo's mother heard this, she couldn't help but nod with a smile and raised her wine glass, and drank a glass of wine with her daughter.

"Yumo, what about Haoyang?" After Han Yumo sat down, Yao Jinghui on the side couldn't help but ask softly.

Han Yumo, whose beautiful eyes flashed slightly when he heard this, raised his eyebrows lightly and smiled slightly mysteriously: "Don't worry! Haoyang is still busy now! Wait a while, he will come soon." ”

"No, I said what the hell is he doing? It can't really be cooking, right?" Yao Jinghui, who nodded lightly, turned to look at Han Yumo curiously and said busily.

Seeing this, Han Yumo, who deliberately smiled and groaned, nodded slightly under Yao Jinghui's somewhat anxious and helpless gaze.

"What kind of food can you cook for so long?" said Ella, a tall beauty in white on the side.

Han Yumo, who glanced at her with a light smile, picked up the chopsticks and ate the dishes casually.

"Tonight's food is really good!" said Yao Jinghui on the other side with a smile.

Seeing this, Ella, who was slightly depressed and gritted her teeth slightly, couldn't help but snort and take a big bite to eat.

"Ella, pay attention to your image, you haven't eaten in eight hundred years, you?" Han Yumo's slightly playful and smiling voice suddenly made Ella, who had been eating sluggish, lose her temper completely.

And at this moment, in the sound of calm and powerful footsteps, Yun Haoyang, who was smiling lightly, came with a wooden ancient tray holding a simple porcelain cup-like thing.

"Hmm, what's so fragrant?" In a low murmur, the fashionable middle-aged beautiful woman who raised her head slightly couldn't help but look at the things that Yun Haoyang was holding in surprise.

As the voice of the fashionable middle-aged beautiful woman sounded, the other people at the table couldn't help but look up.

"It's coming!" Han Yumo, whose beautiful eyes were shining, couldn't help but smile and turned his head to Yao Jinghui on the side and said, "How is it, Xiang?"

Yao Jinghui, who nodded subconsciously, looked at Yun Haoyang who was walking towards the table with something in his eyes with surprise and surprise.

"Auntie!" Yun Haoyang, who walked straight to Han Yumo's mother and carefully placed the tray on the table, directly picked up the big Gu with the tempting fragrance and put it aside, and then picked up the white jade-like porcelain bowl and soup spoon on the tray, and slightly sideways to let the waiter take away the tray, and then reached out and lifted the Gu lid.

In an instant, a rich fragrance spread, and immediately the people on the table couldn't help but sniff fiercely and secretly swallowed their saliva.

"Auntie, try it!" Yun Haoyang, who scooped a bowl of soup and put it in front of Han Yumo's mother, said with a smile.

Han Yumo's mother, who also took a slight breath and had shining eyes, couldn't help nodding and smiling, and hurriedly picked up the soup spoon and scooped it up and tasted it.

"Well, it's delicious!" Han Yumo's mother, who tasted it slightly, suddenly couldn't help but nod with a hint of brilliance flashing in her eyes and said with a smile.

While speaking, Han Yumo's mother, who looked up at Yun Haoyang, suddenly smiled and said, "Haoyang, hurry up and sit down!"

"Okay!" Yun Haoyang, who nodded and smiled, walked straight to the vacant seat next to Han Yumo and sat down.

Before, there were two vacant seats beside Yao Jinghui, both of which had been left for Yun Haoyang and Han Yumo a long time ago.

Han Yumo's mother, who soon drank a bowl of soup, couldn't help but look up at Yun Haoyang with a smile and said, "Haoyang, I can't imagine that your cooking skills are so good, it's really unimaginable!"

"Second aunt, do you really believe that he made it? This is a restaurant, and any chef can make it!" Ella pouted as soon as she heard this.

Hearing Ella's words, Han Yumo immediately said busily: "Of course Haoyang did it! I watched from the side! Haoyang took a lot of trouble to make it." Not to mention that there is no such dish in Lotus Ji, just the ingredients of this dish, there are some of them, and they are specially bought outside!"

"Okay, Yumo, my mother believes that Haoyang did it!" Han Yumo's mother said with a light smile at this time.

Han Yumo, who was stunned when he heard this, couldn't help but look at his mother in surprise and said, "Mom, do you really believe it?" At first, I couldn't believe that Haoyang could cook!"

"I really didn't believe it at first!" Han Yumo's mother, who smiled noncommittally, said slowly: "However, on the one hand, my mother believes that you don't need to lie to me, even if Haoyang wants to please me, there is no need to come up with such tricks." On the other hand, when Haoyang came to me just now, I could clearly smell the smell of oil smoke on his body. If he hadn't been by the stove, he wouldn't have smelled like that. ”

As she spoke, Han Yumo's mother looked at Yun Haoyang with a faint smile and said, "Haoyang, Auntie admits that she was a little prejudiced against you at the beginning. Auntie can see from the beginning that your background is not ordinary, and the identity level between you and Yumo is a lot different, and Auntie is not optimistic about you being together. However, the aunt also believes that a boy who cooks so well should at least be a careful and considerate person. Since Yumo has chosen you, Auntie doesn't have much to say, only bless you, and hope you can treat Yumo well. ”

"Mom!" Listening to his mother's words, Han Yumo couldn't help but blush a little.

Yun Haoyang, who was slightly embarrassed, touched his nose slightly, and then looked at Han Yumo's mother Zhengse and said, "Auntie, don't worry, I will definitely take good care of Yumo!"

"Well, I'm sure you will!" Han Yumo's mother couldn't help but smile and nod when she heard this.

On the side, when the fashionable middle-aged beautiful woman heard this, she couldn't help but pout, sneering with a little jealousy in her heart, and said secretly: "Saying so much, doesn't it depend on people's wealth and unusual background? Hmph, maybe it's true or fake! Even if it's true, my second sister-in-law, do you really think that your family's Yumo is so easy to tie up people's hearts." Maybe, they're just having fun. ”

"Well, it tastes so good!" A soft muttering voice immediately drew everyone's attention, only to see Yao Tangsheng next to Han Yumo's mother, I don't know when he scooped a spoonful of the soup in the Gu in front of Han Yumo's mother to drink, and his eyes were shining, and his face showed enjoyment.

Han Yumo, who shook his head and smiled, couldn't help but jokingly say: "Dad, are you ashamed?

"That's it, this is what Haoyang cooked for me!" Han Yumo's mother, who said with a smile, turned to scoop a bowl for Yao Tangsheng and handed it to him: "If you want to drink, you can hold a bowl!"

He took it with a smile, Yao Tangsheng couldn't help but hurriedly said: "Oh, my wife is still good to me! Well, this soup is really good." I've never had such a good soup at my age. Drink it in one gulp, and your whole body is comfortable!"

"Second brother, is it so exaggerated?" The fashionable middle-aged beautiful woman who secretly swallowed her saliva couldn't help but say.

When Yao Tangsheng heard this, he immediately swallowed the soup in his mouth, and then hurriedly said, "I don't believe you can taste it!"

"Okay!" The fashionable middle-aged beautiful woman who suddenly looked happy when she heard the words couldn't help but smile and looked at Han Yumo's mother.

Seeing this, Han Yumo's mother, who had no choice but to look at Yao Tangsheng, smiled and said, "This soup is indeed delicious, there are a lot of them, let's drink them together!"

Listening to Han Yumo's mother's words, everyone at the table suddenly brightened their eyes with joy, and they got up and went to scoop the soup like a scramble.

Seeing this, Han Yumo, who was staring at him with beautiful eyes, couldn't help but mutter: "This dad!"

"Ahem!" Facing Han Yumo's gaze, Yao Tangsheng couldn't help but cough lightly in embarrassment, lowered his head a little weakly, and buried his head in the soup.