At the dinner table, He Jing and the others ate deliciously, their demeanor, movements, and expressions were completely enjoying a gluttonous feast, He Ning was eating well, calm and quiet, He Sui and He Xiaoguo were simply a disaster.

Especially He Sui, picked up a piece of meat, first commented on the luster and then said the fragrance, and finally ate it with a "whoosh" and sighed.

He Xiaoguo drank the soup loudly, and after drinking, he knocked the wall of the bowl with a spoon and said, "I want to."

He Zhou, who was sitting next to him, immediately refilled a bowl for him.

He Zhou has always smiled and not smiled, with a yin and yang face, and a king of Hades, but at this time, he is smiling very sincerely, and the smile hanging on the corners of his eyebrows and eyes is about to produce fine lines.

He Yi and He Chen looked at it normally from the back, after all, they couldn't look at their faces.

Of course, only He Yuan, who was sitting opposite them, knew how happy they were, the corners of He Yi's lips were slightly raised, and He Chen's gentle and gentle face was sunny as if it was about to grow a flower.

He Jing sandwiched the dishes for them one by one, and said sweetly, "Brothers, eat."

The brothers, sisters, and brothers are happy, not too pleasant.

The aroma continued to escape, wafting throughout the living room, so that everything was stained with the fragrance of food, and Zhu Qiang, Zhu Qian, and Zhu Rui realized the taste of Zhu Lizhen just now.

I'm so hungry.

Really hungry.

Zhu Rui couldn't help but lick his lips.

Zhu Qian stared at the meat on He Jing's chopsticks, crazy and greedy.

Zhu Qiang looked calm on the surface, but in fact, he was no less greedy than the two children, he wanted to think about how to negotiate with He Jing, but his thoughts couldn't be coherent at all.

Not to mention Qian Lizhen, she was the hungriest and her non-stop throat almost overshadowed the sound of eating over there.

Zhu Qian couldn't bear it: "Dad, let's go."

Zhu Qiang came back to his senses and warned in a low voice, "No, we must wait for them to finish eating."

If he doesn't finish eating, how can he talk to He Jing about the formula.

Qian Lizhen coaxed, "Good, sit patiently for a while, wait for your dad to finish the matter, and go back to mom to give you the cake from Xisen Fang."

But she didn't want to eat the cake from Xisenfang!

She wanted to eat the food He Jing cooked.

Zhu Qian clenched her fists, she saw that He Jing was deliberately greedy for them, so slowly, she hadn't finished eating for an hour.

How did she know that He Jing was really hanging them, seeing that several people were becoming more and more irritable and impatient, Zhu Qiang even stood up from the sofa and wanted to leave, He Jing slowly put down the chopsticks and said, "Uncle, I'm full."

Zhu Qiang let out a long breath, wiped the sweat from his forehead, and said hypocritically: "I'm full, I'm full and drink saliva, my uncle is not in a hurry, I'll talk about it later."

He Jing smiled sweetly: "Uncle is here because of business, although I don't know why Xiaolin Pai Stalls make such delicious barbecue, but I have a little experience in cooking food, and I can help my uncle."

Zhu Qian smiled angrily: "What help, the matter of Xiaolin's stall is obviously your ghost."

He Jing tilted his head, and his face showed doubts, as if there were a lot of question marks.

Qian Lizhen then remembered that He Jing herself had never admitted the matter of Xiaolin's stalls, no matter where she went to complain, she was unknown.

What a deep scheming!

She's only eighteen years old!

Zhu Qiangcai didn't care whether He Jingcheng admitted it or not, he just wanted to solve the problem, and said, "It's great that Jingjing is willing to help, when will Jingjing go to his uncle?"

He Jing playfully raised her index finger: "You can do it at any time."