The smile was pure and harmless, but it aroused a palpitation in Shen Qingshan's heart.

He seems to see a gentle and quiet woman, that is his ex-wife, can not help but a trance.

Soon, he came back to his senses and gave Shen Ning a loving smile.

"Xiaoning, you have just been discharged from the hospital, and you need to have a good rest. Don't be busy cooking in the future. Don't go into the kitchen any more. Don't get rough. My daughter of Shen Qingshan doesn't need to do this kind of housework."

Shen Ning's voice was sweet and soft: "Dad, don't you like my cooking?"

"It's not that I don't like it, I like it very much!"

Shen Qingshan glanced at the dishes on the table, took a deep breath and showed a sincere smile on his face.

Chicken stewed with mushroom, fish stewed in iron pot, pot wrapped meat, ground three fresh, pork stewed vermicelli, soup is mushroom soup.

Several authentic northeast dishes made him have a big appetite.

D city is located in the south. Although he was born in D City, he lived in Northeast China for several years when he was a child. His childhood memory is the most unforgettable. Later, he returned to D city and still missed the taste of northeast food.

There are also a lot of northeast restaurants in the city, but they are not authentic. After several times of eating, he stopped going.

But Shen Ning's mother cooks authentic northeast dishes, especially these dishes, which are Shen Qingshan's favorite.

After Shen Ning's mother died, he had not eaten northeast food for several years.

Chen Mingli is a southerner. Although she is good at cooking, her cooking tastes sweet and light. Shen Qingshan often misses northeast food.

He sat down and almost couldn't wait to carry a piece of pork and pot into his mouth.

It's not difficult to make a dish of pot and pork, but it's very hard to make it really sweet and sour.

"Good, very good!"

Shen Qingshan tasted several dishes and drank half a bowl of mushroom soup without even saying a word.

Chen Mingli's mother and daughter were stunned.

Chen Mingli was angry in her heart.

He cooked every day, and his husband often boasted that he cooked delicious food, but he never saw that he ate as happily as he did today.

Shen Ruo Tong is just swallowing water. She doesn't care whether the dish is made by Shen Ning, as long as it is delicious.

"Delicious, delicious."

After she tasted a piece of stewed fish in an iron pot, she couldn't stop her chopsticks any more. She also nagged at Chen Mingli while eating.

"Mom, you see how delicious this dish is. I didn't expect that the northeast food is so delicious. Would you like to learn from her in the future?"

"If you don't eat or sleep, you should concentrate on eating and don't talk. What your father usually says is ignored?"

Chen Mingli taught her little daughter that she couldn't eat a mouthful of food.

But Shen Ning asked in front of her.

"Aunt Chen, do you think my cooking is OK?"

Chen Mingli had to force out a smile: "good, very good."

She didn't know what to eat.

After dinner, Chen Mingli began to wink at Shen Qingshan, meaning to let him go upstairs and have something to say.

Knowing what she was going to say, Shen Qingshan frowned and shook his head slightly, indicating that he was not in a hurry.

Shen wants to talk with his father and daughter.

"It's strange that what Chen Mingli wants to tell her father must have something to do with me." Shen Ning looks at the eyes of the two people and guesses in her heart.

But what could it be?

She couldn't guess that.

But she is sure that Chen Mingli wants to sell the medicine in the gourd on her back. There must be no good medicine.

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