"Aunt Taeyeon, why don't I call you sister too?"

Lin Yan looked at Kim Taeyeon, who was leaning against the kitchen countertop and holding her mobile phone searching for takeout, and said with a smile.

He called the members of Girls' Generation all sisters, and he didn't see Kim Taeyeon say anything more, so let's change the names together.

Otherwise, Auntie, Auntie's, it's a little awkward to scream by yourself.

"Nope." Kim Taeyeon refused without raising her head, I don't know why, she is still not used to being called sister by Lin Yan, especially when she was teased by the woman Choi so-young just now.

I must resolutely put an end to the kind of situation that comes with jokes!

"Oh, okay then."

Although Lin Yan's attachment to Kim Taeyeon was a little strange, he still didn't ask much.

It doesn't matter what it's called, anyway, Kim Taeyeon is happy, and she has nothing to lose, and she is indeed an aunt according to her generation.

However, the boy's heart thought of what Choi so-young said just now, and he couldn't help but sneak a sneak glance at Kim Taeyeon twice.

This aunt should have painted her makeup when she welcomed others into the door, not the kind of particularly delicate makeup, but light makeup seems to be more suitable for Kim Taeyeon.

Kim Taeyeon's face is a little narrow because of her thinness, but her skin is very fair, her cheeks are still a little flushed, and the expression between her eyebrows is a little serious and confused, as if she is sad about which takeout to choose.

The loose loungewear made her look more petite, and her supple hair was haphazardly tied in a bun at the back of her head, looking casual and free.

It's not very beautiful, but it has its own temperament.

Lin Yan's heart involuntarily appeared that the heroine of his comics, thirty-year-old Kim Taeyeon, seemed to be very suitable.

"Xiaoyan, what's wrong with you?" Kim Taeyeon looked away from the screen of her phone, and when she looked up, she found Lin Yan standing there as if in a daze.

"Oh, nothing, Taeyeon...... Auntie, have you chosen what to eat? ”

Lin Yan, who came back to his senses, was still a little flustered, for fear that the thoughts of that moment just now would be spied on by the hostess in front of him.

Kim Taeyeon didn't think much about it, she walked to the front of the refrigerator and said while counting the ingredients, "It's almost, those women can eat anything, let's just prepare a few more dishes." ”

Fortunately, the two of them bought a lot of things that day, otherwise there really wouldn't be much to entertain guests.

"Then I'll just look at it?"

Lin Yan tied the newly bought apron, but he didn't expect this to be a big job, and the equipment was really not bought in vain.

"Well, just according to the level of that day, I bet your sister Xiuying will eat all the chopsticks." Kim Taeyeon doesn't mind making a few jokes about the members.

"Well, leave it to me."

Even for the sake of Huang Meiying's face, she has to entertain those people outside.

Speaking of which, everyone is an elder.

"That's right, Xiao Yan ......" Kim Taeyeon looked at Lin Yan, who was already preparing to do it, and said hesitantly.

"Aunt Taeyeon, what's wrong?"

"Xiuying's words just now, don't think about it, they're like that."

"What are you talking about...... Lin Yan didn't react at first, and then suddenly realized: "You mean Aunt Xu Xian's joke, it's okay, I didn't take it to heart." ”

"No, it's ......"

Kim Taeyeon originally wanted to explain, but as soon as she looked up, she saw the smiling expression on Lin Yan's face, and then she knew that this stinky boy had actually understood what she meant.

Lin Yan was also afraid that Kim Taeyeon would misunderstand him, so he hurriedly explained: "Aunt Taeyeon, I don't care about those things, my aunt is Huang Meiying!" ”

We can be regarded as growing up under the influence of girlhood.

"That's good." Kim Taeyeon blinked, looked at Lin Yan's innocent eyes, and felt that she must have been led crooked by Choi so-young's woman, thinking about something.

It's just a joke, and no one takes it seriously.

"Aunt Taeyeon, please help me wash the vegetables."

"Oh, okay."

The two of them now have some tacit understanding about the work in the kitchen, at least Kim Taeyeon now has a little bit of that meaning when washing vegetables and cooking.

"Taeyeon, where do I put the side dishes?" Kwon Yoo-ri's head suddenly poked out of the kitchen door, and it looked like she hadn't drunk enough to forget anything.

"You're just in time, come in and help."

As one of the few people who can cook in her girlhood, Kwon Yoo-ri was caught by Kim Taeyeon as soon as she appeared.

There are six people on my side (Huang Meiying is present on the screen, and Lin Yuner has already rushed away), so you can't watch a junior work alone.

Go, sixth, it's up to you!

"Taeyeon, I'm drunk."

"Don't talk nonsense, it's okay to drink all the bottles I said before." Kim Taeyeon didn't eat this set, and after ten years of watching it, she was already immune.

"Okay, I'll take a look......" Kwon Yoo-ri reluctantly agreed, waiting for a while, the bottle of good wine won't be drunk by Jin Xiaoyuan's rammed goods: "Yo, Xiaoyan, it's good." ”

Lin Yan's skillful movements were somewhat unexpected by Quan Yuli.

She thought she would have to be the chef herself.

"Thank you, Sister Yuli, for the compliment."

Although Lin Yan thinks he is an otaku, he is just a little recognizant and too lazy to do useless socializing, and he still knows how to treat people and things.

After drawing girl's comics for so long, he asked himself how much he still knew a little about women's psychology.

Well, on paper, on paper.

"The little mouth is weirdly sweet, that's okay, my sister will give you a hand." Quan Yuli rolled up her sleeves, this handsome big boy of more than eight meters has a sister's, it is too good to listen.

With the help of skilled hands, the preparation of the dishes is also much faster, and Kim Taeyeon can't even intervene.

"Taeyeon, I'm hungry."

Choi so-young held the tablet and shouted with Hwang Mi-young.

This time, there was no need for Kim Taeyeon to speak, Kwon Yoo-ri came out of the kitchen with a steaming plate: "Ah, Choi so-young, you're hungry, wait, don't steal food." ”

However, the most obedient thing about girlhood is that you never obey.

By the time Kwon Yoo-ri came out again, several people were already in place at the table, and even Huang Meiying had found a separate chair, which was a tablet with portraits on it, and it was still in the ......

It always feels weird.

"What is this, it looks like sweet and sour pork, but it's not quite like it."

"This is called pot-wrapped meat, authentic Chinese cuisine, how about it, haven't you eaten it." Kim Taeyeon finally found an opportunity to show off: "Xiao Yan's craftsmanship is very good, try it." ”

"So, Taeyeon have you eaten it?"

"That is, Xiao Yan did it once the day before yesterday."

Hwang Mi-young swallowed behind the screen, no one knows her nephew's craft better than her, woo woo, Taeyeon must thank herself.

Lin Yan just smiled modestly.

Enough, enough.

Kim Hyo-yeon also came to life all of a sudden: "Taeyeon, what about soju, I remember that you have a squirt bar at home." ”

It's a shame to have food and no wine.

"Xiaoyan and I don't drink, or we ...... today"

Kim Taeyeon's heart suddenly rose with a bad premonition, it is difficult to say what these women can do when they drink.

Kwon Yoo-ri waved her hand:

"If you can't drink, go to the children's table."