Ye's father and Ye's mother rushed to their daughter's first cooking to join in the fun.

Seriously.

For more than ten years, they have raised their daughter to be a teenager, and in the past ten years, the couple has never seen their daughter enter the kitchen......

"Uncle, aunt. ”

Fu Jingan opened the door, and Chong Ye's father and Ye's mother greeted each other simply and politely.

"Hey, Jing'an......"

Father Ye and Mother Ye were a little embarrassed.

I didn't dare to say that they were going to eat.

But Fu Jing'an suddenly moved a step to the side and asked, "Uncle and aunt, have you eaten?" Do you want to come in and eat together?"

As soon as his words fell, Mother Ye couldn't wait to say, "Okay, good, good......"

After speaking, he was pulled by Father Ye's sleeve.

She then realized something, and hurriedly added hypocritically: "How embarrassing is this......

Fu Jingan said: "There's nothing to be embarrassed about, uncle and aunt, come in quickly, the meal has just been prepared, as long as you don't dislike ......"

"Don't dislike, don't dislike ......"

Father Ye and Mother Ye entered the house.

Ye Lanxi saw the two of them coming in, and hurriedly raised her feet to bypass the table full of dark dishes in front of her, and greeted the two.

She asked, "Mom, Dad, why are you here......

"Ah, your mother and I, come and try your cooking. ”

......

-

Not for a moment.

A table of dark dishes was finished by Ye's father and Ye's mother.

Ye Lanxi and Fu Jing'an tacitly agreed that they didn't move their chopsticks.

Ye Lanxi sat beside Fu Jing'an.

She sat on the seat with her chin in her hand, turned her head to look at Father Ye and then at Mother Ye.

When Ye's father and Ye's mother put down their chopsticks, they suddenly asked, "Dad, Mom, is the food I fried very hard?"

Father Ye blurted out: "Yes......"

"Smack. ”

Before he could finish his words, he was interrupted by Mother Ye's raised hand and patted her shoulder.

Mother Ye smiled and said, "How can it be unpalatable, tomatoes are not unpalatable, eggs are not unpalatable, how can they be unpalatable when they are fried together......"

Fu Jing'an: ( ̄ ̯̈ ̥̥̄)......

Fu Jing'an's face was lined with black lines.

secretly said in her heart: The little girl also said exactly the same thing just now, this mother and daughter are really biological, and the words they say are the same.

Feelings, this routine is still a kind of heredity.

Mother Ye pulled Father Ye to get up and said, "Hey, Lan Xi, Jing'an, we are full, so we won't disturb the two of you studying, if you need anything, call us as soon as possible......"

Ye Lanxi also got up and nodded obediently: "Okay." ”

......

After Fu Jingan sent Ye's father and Ye's mother away, he closed the door, turned to look at the little girl who put on her apron again, and cleaned up the table.

He stared at her delicate figure for a few seconds.

took out his mobile phone, operated something, and asked casually, "I order takeout, what do you want to eat?"

When Ye Lanxi heard this, her figure was slightly stunned.

She was surprised: "Senior, you haven't eaten enough......"

Fu Jing'an: ( ̄ ̯̈ ̥̥̄)......

He didn't eat a bite at all.

Fortunately, Father Ye and Mother Ye came over and killed all the dark dishes.

Otherwise, I'm afraid that he may be in the hospital now.

......

Meanwhile.

Ye's father and Ye's mother left Fu Jing'an's house, returned home, and couldn't wait to rush to the bathroom to induce vomiting.