As early as the moment he appeared, Ji Anzhi quietly took in everyone's changes in expression.

She didn't know that just by virtue of her appearance, she had already gained a wave of fans for her daughter.

She looked at Ji Mingmei with a calm expression.

"What are you doing here, let's go to your room and settle down first."

If it was the original owner, it was estimated that he would rush up and hug his daughter and cry bitterly, telling his grievances and last resort.

Ji Anzhi can't feel that kind of feeling, she has never been emotionally exposed, and she can't do that kind of behavior.

Seeing that her reaction was flat, Ji Mingmei breathed a sigh of relief, and she called her mother without emotion, as if it was just a routine.

Netizens had great expectations for the meeting of this pair of god-faced mother and daughter, and thought that the mother and daughter would hug each other and cry.

Who knew that there was no superfluous word, and it was so plain that even eye contact was lacking.

Ji Mingmei didn't bring too much luggage, and walked briskly towards the stairs with a suitcase.

Ji Anzhi followed her unhurriedly, and had no intention of helping.

The cameraman's camera followed Ji Anzhi upstairs together, and when he arrived upstairs and saw the surrounding environment clearly, everyone felt that the layout was warm.

The rose garden is a typical combination of Chinese and Western style, with a small western-style building with a simple wooden decoration, and a bluegrass plant in the corner of the wall.

It's not very opulent, but it feels very comfortable to be in it.

Under the leadership of Ji Anzhi, Ji Mingmei chose a room with the best lighting and looked around.

The south-facing wall of the room hangs an interesting ink painting, and a delicate dresser is placed by the window.

The dresser looks like it's been a little old, and there is an open dressing box on the countertop, which contains all kinds of jewelry.

When the camera swept to the jewelry, the barrage in the live broadcast room swiped the screen again.

"~ These blinding jewels won't all be real, right?"

"Don't put a high hat on them upstairs, just the pendant that looks like an emerald, the Ji family has the financial strength to buy it?"

"Just take a look, it's all props, it must be a façade."

Ji Mingmei is not used to seeing jewelry, she doesn't know the goods at all, and she doesn't take these things to heart, she just thinks it's good-looking.

In the middle of the room is a four-poster bed in an ancient style, the veil hangs down the bedpost, and when the window opens, it is blown by the wind, which is very dreamy.

The pillows and quilts are brand new, and the light blue fabric is dotted with floral patterns, which looks fresh and lovely.

To the right of the bed is a large balcony with a large floor swing placed on the balcony, and a small flower garden outside the balcony with various flowers.

If you sit on a swing in winter, the warm sun will definitely be very comfortable.

Ji Mingmei likes this room, and it can be seen that the layout of this room is made with care.

For a moment, she really felt home.

Ji Anzhi didn't say anything superfluous, but took the initiative to open the suitcase for her and help her put her things away.

The mother and daughter are emotionally estranged, and they haven't seen each other for three years, and the scene is somewhat embarrassing.

"I seem to be a little at a loss for what to do, even if it's a new home, it shouldn't be like this."

"I also think these two girls are weird, too rusty."

"My mother's house is suitable for the elderly, if I can live in this place, I will wake up with a smile in my dreams."

The barrage was swept through one by one, and the layout of this room was full of praise.

The memories in Ji Anzhi's mind allowed her to spy on Ji Mingmei's short life.

Naturally, I also understand her temperament, this little girl is sensitive and inferior, and she likes to think too much.

Obviously his heart was scarred, but he pretended to be light and light, and the more painful he was, the more he suppressed his emotions.

The original owner can make her cry many times in front of the camera, which must be suppressed to the extreme.

The luggage was packed, and the two squatted in front of the suitcase and were silent face to face, and the atmosphere fell into awkwardness again.

Ji Anzhi is in a high position, and she is really not very good at it when others please her and let her take the initiative to find topics.

The director outside the camera was anxious, this is a mother and daughter, and they are no different from strangers.

He hurriedly held up a sign with the words "Mom's Taste" written on it.

Ji Anzhi came back to her senses at this time, and she spoke calmly.

"You rest for a while, and I'll cook you a meal."

Ji Mingmei nodded dispensably, she didn't have any expectations, after all, she had never eaten a decent meal before.

The atmosphere was finally less awkward, and the director turned his back and breathed a sigh of relief.

"I've never seen such an embarrassing mother and daughter, are you sure they are mother and daughter?"

"Mina gets along well with her mother, talking and laughing, and it looks warm and comfortable."

"Maybe I haven't seen each other for too long, but it will probably be better in the future, after all, it's a mother and daughter, and there is still a relationship."

No matter what netizens say, Ji Anzhi doesn't know, and she doesn't care.

She washed her hands with great interest and ran to the kitchen.

The photographer naturally followed, although Ji Anzhi has a noble status, she has a wide range of hobbies, and she has no less effort in cooking.

She didn't want to please the first emperor, she was purely motivated by interest, the deep palace was lonely, and if she didn't find something to do, how could she spend a long time.

Aunt Qiu was also in the kitchen and was surprised to see her coming.

"Ma'am, do you want to cook for yourself?"

Ji Anzhi nodded indifferently.

"Aunt Qiu go and rest first, I'll do it alone."

Ji Anzhi has gained a lot of knowledge in the past three months, and he has watched a lot of short videos on his mobile phone, and he has even learned to buy things on a certain treasure.

Naturally, I also know that the current female stars all pursue skinny beauty, and Ji Mingmei has a slight anorexia.

Although she has never raised a daughter, she still knows a little about how to hurt her daughter.

Although she doesn't know Ji Mingmei's taste very well, as long as the food is delicious, she won't dislike it.

She had already prepared the menu, and the ingredients had been bought in the morning and kept in the refrigerator.

Many netizens in the live broadcast room didn't believe that she could cook, after all, such a temperamental mother didn't look like she could cook.

At the same time, the other stars who participated in this variety show together also went to cooking.

In Xu Yifei's live broadcast room, she was wearing the latest style of the G family that season, busy in the open kitchen, picking up precious ingredients from time to time to popularize science in front of netizens.

"This is a truffle, it's all sold outside, our Nana likes it the most, and I can only satisfy her unconditionally."

Her bottomless spoiling of her daughter made netizens red-eyed.

"Is this going to cook Western food for the little princess? How much does this meal cost, we people can't even think about it. ”

Is it necessary to show off like this? Don't you think it's too hateful? ”

"Upstairs is envious and jealous, our little princess should eat such precious food, and it's not that she can't afford to eat it."

After Xu Yifei finished arranging the truffles, she was not very skilled in making Western food.

By the time she was done in a hurry, it was not too early, and Mina hurried over as soon as the food was served on the table.

It smells good, and it's beautiful to look at.

She couldn't wait to put it in her mouth, but the taste in her mouth was disgusting.

Mina's reaction was straightforward, and she spit out the food in her mouth.

Then I poured a large mouthful of water into my mouth and rinsed my mouth.

Xu Yifei asked a little embarrassed, "What's wrong with you?" Is it hard to eat? ”

Mina didn't hide it at all, and cut a piece of steak and fed it to her mother with a look of disgust.

"Taste it for yourself."

Xu Yifei tasted it, then hurriedly ran into the bathroom and vomited.

Netizens in the live broadcast room laughed like crazy.

"Our little princess is too upright to give any face."

"Sure enough, the wealthy Kota is only suitable for wearing a delicate dress as a vase."

"What's so funny, even if you don't do it well, it's a piece of sincerity as a mother."

When netizens in Xu Yifei's live broadcast room were sneering and arguing, Ji Anzhi's table of dishes was also ready.

Ji Mingmei sat in the living room watching TV and waiting, she was not in a hurry.

It doesn't matter if the food is not delicious, as long as it can be eaten, she will cooperate with the performance.

When she saw the dishes served on the table, she was really surprised.

Aunt Qiu said with a smile: "Mingmei, Mrs. said, she will go to change her clothes first, and she will come over in a while, if you are hungry, you will eat first."

Ji Mingmei shook her head and said with a smile:

"I'm not too hungry yet, let's wait for my mom to come along."

Aunt Qiu nodded, neatly put away the dishes and chopsticks, and turned to leave.

Ji Mingmei sat at the dining table, looking at the exquisite dishes, and couldn't believe it.

After a while, a voice sounded behind him.

"Why don't you move your chopsticks? Isn't it appetizing? ”

Although Ji Anzhi was interested in cooking, he didn't like to get himself the smell of oily smoke, so he went to freshen up and change clothes as soon as possible.

Ji Mingmei turned her head when she heard the voice, and saw that she was still holding her hair in a bun and inserting a hairpin.

I just changed into an apricot-colored loungewear similar to Hanfu, and my face was not powdered, and my skin was whiter and brighter.

She pulled out a chair and sat beside Ji Mingmei, the corners of her lips slightly raised, with a shallow smile.

"I'm waiting for you, my grandfather said that the elders are not here, and you are not allowed to move the chopsticks."

Ji Mingmei subconsciously looked away and explained softly.

Ji Anzhi was very satisfied when he heard it, after all, it is a modern society, and there are almost no young people who follow the rules and etiquette.

She kind of liked the little girl.

Pointing to the dish in front of her, he introduced:

"This is bone sweetfish, I remember you loved fish when you were a child.

This is the cream duck, this duck took a lot of effort to buy,

This dish is spinach mixed with sesame sauce, and I don't know if you like it or not.

The staple food is arranged with pork and eggplant stuffed hot noodle dumplings, and Aunt Qiu said that it makes more sense to arrange dumplings for the first meal when she goes home. ”

Her tone is soft and slow, even if she introduces the name of the dish, it is comfortable to listen to.

Ji Mingmei's heart trembled for a moment, she raised her chopsticks, took a piece of bone sweetfish and put it in her mouth.

After chewing, I only feel salty, fresh and sweet, crispy and tender, which is really amazing.

She didn't say anything, just honestly stretched out her chopsticks to taste the other dishes.

Sang Yu has always been uneasy, so he squatted beside the photographer, just in case.

Only she knew how long it had been since Ji Mingmei had eaten well.

Looking at the picture of her moving slowly, but swallowing food, Ji Anzhi's dissatisfaction in her heart was a little less.

Ji Mingmei ate several pieces of cream duck in a row, and Ji Anzhi smiled and sandwiched some sesame sauce and spinach for her.

"If you eat too much meat, you should eat vegetables together."

Ji Mingmei didn't look up, she was a little too emotionally stable.

I didn't look at her, just lowered my head and continued to eat the dishes in the bowl.

The live broadcast room watched the whole process of Ji Anzhi's cooking, and the discussion was in full swing.

"The mother's food must be a masterpiece, and Mingmei has high requirements for her diet, so she can't help but eat it."

"Just the color of this dish knows that it is not ordinary, I really underestimate the mother."

"The daughter of a mother is so happy, envy."

"Envy +1"

"Envy + ID number"

"Laugh to death, look at it, the director is holding up a sign, they want to eat leftovers, I guess they are crying."

Whether the directors are crying or not, Ji Mingmei doesn't know, she is eating anyway.

Before returning to the room, she rubbed her stomach and hiccups, and as soon as she entered the room, she was isolated from the camera, and she lay on the bed without any image.

didn't lie down for a while, when she heard a knock on the door, Ji Mingmei stood up a little lazily and went to open the door.

I saw Aunt Qiu standing in front of her door, holding a tray in her hand.

"This is the malt elixir that my wife asked me to send to strengthen the spleen and eliminate food."