Chu Yan was embarrassed by the little stepmother.

I don't know how long Xie Jiangcheng has been listening.

What he didn't expect was Song Bangyue's strong heart and solid face.

I saw her naturally pat her head, "Oh, the thing is pulled down, please Mr. Xie send it for me"

Naturally, he trotted up and dragged the duck paw over, and naturally greeted him, "I'm sorry, I'm just educating the child, why don't you stay and eat at noon." ”

This look is like the enthusiastic Aunt Wang next door.

Xie Jiangcheng insisted on shifting his attention from eating to educating children, "Ms. Song, I'm just giving you a ride along the way, please don't talk nonsense, and besides, you have to choose the right way to educate your children." ”

Song Bangyue was about to lose her face, one by two asked her to pay attention to the education method, or do you take the child back to demonstrate?

"Thank you for your suggestion."

Xie Jiangcheng nodded and turned to leave.

Song Bangyue had to send him out of the hospital with a duck paw out of politeness, and when he went outside, the man suddenly said:

"Also, Ms. Song, I'm not a man who can just play around."

No matter how fast Song Bangyue's mouth is, her brain is still chasing in the sky, and the words are already flying everywhere.

"You can't just do it, then it's okay to be serious, right?"

In the silence, the children on the road in the community skateboarded and run, and the sound of car horns was so clear.

Xie Jiangcheng didn't say anything, but his eyes had already expressed all the meaning.

It was like a blow to her heart, which made her cover her face in embarrassment, "I'm very sorry when I didn't say anything." ”

God, just send down the thunder and kill her!

……

If you have to talk about the benefits of Xie Jiangcheng's unexpected arrival, it is to indirectly give Chu Yan an explanation.

Although Song Bangyue felt that this was not necessary, it was a good way for the young man to accept the thorns.

He knew he had gone too far in shutting people out last night, but it was all because of the anger he had accumulated over the past four years.

If you really want to pull it up, you will cut it and make a mess.

"I'm sorry to shut you out."

After helping to bring the things to the kitchen, he apologized with a calm face.

Song Bangyue originally concentrated on choosing vegetables and didn't want to pay attention to him, but considering her identity as a stepmother, she couldn't do it without communication and education.

"I accept your apology. You're sixteen now, and I want you to think twice about whatever you do. ”

"Yesterday I told you about the Song family's plan, so that you have a preparation in your heart. Also, I have indeed recognized their true nature and will soon distance myself from them. ”

"In addition, I have a plan for Song Yunzhi's transfer of villas......"

"Whatever your plans, there's no need to talk about them."

But obviously, Chu Yan still didn't let down his guard, and didn't talk to her about the villa at all.

Song Bangyue took a deep breath and told herself that it was all the sins of the original owner.

Freezing three feet is not a day's cold, take your time.

At noon, I used the stock in the refrigerator to cook a hanging soup with cabbage meatballs, fried a green bean and shrimp, and a dish of boiled rape heart.

"What a good time."

Chu Ruitian, the poor baby, except for eating some imported milk powder in the months after she was born, she has never eaten a few good meals, and she bought Song Bangyue's account the most.

Sitting on the dining chair, the little radish legs are dangling, and it is very cheerful to poke the balls with a small fork.

While eating, Chu Yan's mobile phone rang.

After he took it out and looked at it, he glared at Song Bangyue fiercely.

Inexplicably, Song Bangyue really rarely guesses the thoughts of adolescent boys.

Seeing that he stared at his phone again, he quickly poked two balls into Chu Ruitian's bowl, and then sandwiched the rest into his own bowl and began to praise the dry rice.

When Chu Yan finished replying to the news, there were a few vegetable leaves left in the small white ceramic basin, floating alone in the soup at the bottom.

There are only green beans left on the plate, and half of the boiled cabbage hearts are poured.

"That's all there is left?!"

Song Bangyue wiped her mouth with a well-fed little bean Ding'er and burped gracefully, "Young man, not all good things will be waiting for you." ”

Chu Yan wasn't very hungry for food, but he really liked Song Bangyue's current cooking skills, and he deliberately cooked more when cooking!

"Is there such a damn thing as you?"

"Now there is."

Children and grandchildren have their own children and grandchildren, and I will enjoy happiness without children and grandchildren, and I will enjoy happiness first when I have children and grandchildren.

We just can't treat ourselves badly.

Chu Yan was so choked by her that she couldn't speak, soaked the rest of the soup and the soy sauce sauce of the cabbage sum, and poured all the green beans into it.

It's like a garbage can, and all the leftovers are gone.

After finishing, he was still smacking his lips in the aftertaste, and when Song Bangyue glanced at the table, she depressedly cleaned up the dishes and chopsticks and went to wash the dishes.

Looking at his many skillful movements, Song Bangyue finally calmed down the grievances in her heart.

As long as this broken child doesn't involve his money and family, he can actually teach it, right?

In the afternoon, she processed the duck goods, pig tongue, pig heart, pig's intestine, pig's trotters, as well as chicken feet and chicken legs.

Then, according to the exclusive ratio she tried 180 times, nearly 20 kinds of spices such as bay leaf, cinnamon, star anise, angelica, nutmeg, and licorice were packed into gauze bags, plus other condiments such as soy sauce and rock sugar.

While cooking and scooping, the fragrance soon permeated the entire villa, and even Tian Tian, who was taking a nap, clicked his mouth, his eyes had not yet opened, and the first sentence was:

"I dreamed of a lot of delicious food, but it was fragrant."

Then a piece of glutinous pork skin was stuffed into her mouth, and her red apple face puffed out and nodded, "That's the taste." ”

Almost didn't make Song Bangyue laugh, and snorted her dandelion hair that seemed to be about to take off, "Why, open your eyes and see." ”

Xiao Baozi opened her eyes and saw that in front of her was her small bowl, in which was a large chicken leg and pig's trotters.

His eyes instantly lit up with stars, "Wow~ Grandma's meat is cooked!" ”

Holding the bowl, the little short legs fluttered, and he knew how to protect the bowl.

Chu Yan, who was writing the scroll, finally couldn't help it, and went to the stove to steal food, but before he could stretch out his hand, it was opened with a bang.

"Are you a child?"

The young man's self-esteem comes quickly, "Hmph, if you don't eat, you won't eat." ”

Angrily sat down on the couch.

A piece of skinless pig's trotter was handed to his mouth, "Little uncle, Tian Tian can't gnaw it~"

The corners of the little bun's mouth were still pasted with sauce-colored marinade, his little hands were oily, and his bright little eyes clearly urged him to eat quickly.

Chu Yan glanced at the woman who was busy working by the stove, and gnawed off the hoof tendons.

The uncle and nephew took one bite, and the chicken leg was quickly resolved.

Chu Ruitian went to the kitchen with a small bowl again, "Grandma, I want it." He looked back at the little uncle.

The young man opened his five fingers, and she immediately understood, "I still have to palm~"

"Okay!"

Song Bangyue sandwiched chicken feet and duck paws for her, and picked two pieces of pig's trotters.

Waiting for the little bun to return to the living room as if offering a treasure, she looked up at the range hood with a discernible eye, and the boy and the little Lori were gnawing without raising their heads.

In order to avoid being discovered, Chu Yan also washed his hands and face by going to the toilet, and then returned to the coffee table to continue writing the paper with a look of nothing.

Song Bangyue couldn't bear to break his poor self-esteem, "There is still marinade on the nose." ”

With a bang, the boy's face turned red.

Out of politeness, he dodged his eyes and said against a pair of reddened ears, "It tastes good." ”

Tut-tut, it's simply a model of a contemporary small milk dog.

Song Bangyue smiled and narrowed her eyes, "Thank you." ”

Noticing that she had packed a large box in a crisper box, Chu Yan asked her, "Give it to Xie Jiangcheng?" ”

"Yes, I'm about to faint today, thanks to the ride." After speaking, she saw the young man's delicate eyes, and she asked out of curiosity, "What are you thinking?" ”

"I'm thinking about the scene where Xie Jiangcheng signed a project contract of hundreds of millions of yuan, wore a private custom suit, and buried himself in gnawing on chicken paws and duck heads."