"Ziyan, don't you want to cook? I'll just stay and help you." Tang Yao changed the subject.

Yan Ziyan regained his consciousness, collected the abnormality flashed from the bottom of his eyes, and said with a sweet smile, "it's better to be my sister-in-law."

Tang Yao winked at Su Lengmo and asked him to go out first. She would just accompany Yan Ziyan in the kitchen.

Su Lengmo pondered and went out obediently.

Yan Ziyan picked up a white radish and pretended to clean it. Yu Guang was looking at the back of Su Lengmo leaving. His heart was both sour and unwilling. They clearly knew each other since childhood. The two families have been friends for many years. Everyone intended to bring them together, but it happened that

"Ziyan, you have washed the white radish for more than ten minutes. It's OK." Tang Yao said in his heart.

Yan Ziyan regained consciousness, turned off the tap with an embarrassed face, and looked at Tang Yao apologetically, "sister-in-law, I'm sorry, I was just thinking about the task my tutor ordered me."

"What's the matter? It doesn't mean that I have finished my studies there and I still have tasks to be busy?" Tang Yao asked with concern.

"It's not a task, that is, my tutors and friends abroad are more interested in Jincheng snacks, but I've been abroad almost all these years, and I'm really not familiar with this side to tell the truth, so..." Yan Ziyan stood up and said helplessly.

Tang Yao smiled, "I thought it was something. If you want to buy special products and send them abroad, I'll go with you sometime."

"Sister in law, will it be too troublesome for you?"

"How can it be troublesome? Both the old man and his in law like you very much. As a member of the Su family, I naturally want to love my house and Wu Wu, and want to get on well with you. Maybe you can help me put in a good word in front of the three of them. In this way, it seems that I have made some money."

Yan Ziyan said with a low smile, "sister-in-law, you are so humorous!"

"Having been with Leng Mo for a long time, he can suffocate people without learning humor. You should know his temperament best when you grow up with him."

"Haha... That's true. Sister in law, I'll tell you a secret. In the past, I maliciously thought he would be a monk all his life, because I think it's really difficult to have a woman who can get into his eyes with his picky temperament. I didn't expect that people are not as good as God. He married earlier than me and gave birth to a pair of dragon and Phoenix twins. I always feel that God seems to favor him and let him get any benefits. As a woman, I can't help being jealous of him 。”

With that, she sighed for a long time and said earnestly, "sister-in-law, it's really hard for you. You have a long way to go."

Tang Yao was amused, "you are so funny."

For a moment, the kitchen was full of laughter.

Because Su Lengmo had cooked five or six dishes before, Tang Yao and Yan Ziyan worked together to cook more than ten dishes, and then called the servant to bring them to the table.

Mrs. Su helped Mr. Su to the table, looked at the delicious food on the table, and looked at Yan Ziyan admiringly, "Ziyan, are you cooking these dishes?"

"Some are made by Lengmo, some by my sister-in-law and I, but my cooking skills should not be comparable to my sister-in-law. After staying abroad for several years, I always feel that the taste is too sweet. I'm afraid the three of you are not used to eating." Yan Ziyan pointed to the dish she and Tang Yao cooked together: "aunt, wait a minute, if it's not delicious, you have to say it's delicious, give me some face."

"It must be delicious." Mrs. Su picked up the spoon and filled a bowl of soup for Mr. Su. "You child, who didn't touch the spring water when you were a child, didn't expect to know how to cook when you went abroad. If your parents knew it, they would be very happy to marry you as a wife in the future. They couldn't be happy."

Yan Ziyan pretended to be a little shy: "aunt, I'm not as good as you said. I cook some home-made dishes." In spite of that, she is still very confident in her cooking skills. She has always remembered her mother's words. If she wants to catch a man's heart, she must first catch his stomach. So when he was abroad, he specially found a Chinese cook to teach her how to cook. Within a year, he cooked very well in order to cook for Su Lengmo when he returned home one day, Let him know that she is not what she was when she was a child.

She is beautiful and intelligent. She can go to the hall and the kitchen. She is full of poetry and books. Her appearance is beautiful. She and he are a match made by nature. If Tang Yao hadn't intervened in it

Thinking of Tang Yao, Yan Ziyan's originally enthusiastic mood suddenly cooled down.

"Mom, Ziyan has been busy in the kitchen for a long time today, and he has been saying that grandpa is getting old and his teeth should not be very good, so he should stew the meat a little worse so that he can eat more easily." Tang Yao said, "there are so many differences between her and my first impression. I thought she was so beautiful that she should be well cared for in the palm of my hand. I didn't expect to cook. Her heart is so thin. No wonder you like her so much that I can't help liking her."

Yan Ziyan gathered his emotions and said with a smile, "sister-in-law, I'm not as good as you said. I just cooked a meal, and I'm almost praised by you."

Tang Yao served dishes to the people present one by one, and praised Yan Ziyan generously: "you are much better than I thought. I don't know many Qianjin like you who can enter the hall and the kitchen. At least in my impression, they are good at eating, drinking, playing, dressing, cooking and cooking. Otherwise, the kitchen will be blown open and someone will have to clean it up."

Yan Ziyan smiled shyly and said nothing.

Everyone sat down separately. Su Lengmo silently served Tang Yao dishes, almost stacking her bowls high.

"Leng Mo, that's enough. Don't always put it in my bowl. You can eat more by yourself." Tang Yao then put sweet and sour pork ribs made by Yan Ziyan in Su Lengmo's bowl. "This is made by Zi Yan. Try it. Your playmate who grew up must have never eaten her cooking. Give me a comment."

Su Lengmo tasted the face and said, "the taste is OK."

Yan Ziyan took his chopsticks in his hand, gave Su Lengmo a silent look, and subconsciously pursed his lower lip.

"Leng Mo, don't be so harsh on your research. It's clear that this dish is almost ready to catch up with the cook at home." Mrs. Su also ate a sweet and sour pork ribs, which tasted better than she thought, at least better than her. "It's OK to bully Ziyan when you were a child. Now that everyone has grown up, don't always think of bullying her, be nice to her, and don't always keep a straight face."

Su Lengmo raised his eyes and glanced at Yan Ziyan lightly, "am I very bad to you?"