"Anything else?" Gong Yichen saw Song Jiayin washing vegetables in the pool of water.

"Make another soup, it would be better if grandpa ate something light when he's old." Song Jiayin said as she washed the vegetables.

Gong Yichen looked at Song Jiayin who was earnestly explaining with gratitude, and laughed: "The old man is so blessed, to be able to eat food personally cooked by you, which even I have never tasted before."

Hearing Gong Yichen's words, Song Jiayin felt a little sour, she raised her head and looked at Gong Yichen's handsome face, she was still extremely proud. Sung

Song Jiayin laughed and asked, "Are you jealous?"

"What is it? You've never cooked for me even when you were so diligent in cooking for your grandpa, do you even need to be reasonable? " Gong Yichen generously admitted that he was jealous.

"Haha, you even eat your grandfather's vinegar?" Song Jiayin could not help but mock Gong Yichen.

"What is it? "Did you not manage to scratch enough just now?" Gong Yichen squinted his eyes as he slightly raised his hands to scare Song Jiayin.

"Alright, alright, I won't bicker with you anymore." Song Jiayin picked up the washed vegetables and hid to the side to cut them.

Gong Yichen did not forgive him, but followed Song Jiayin, and asked beside her: "When we return home, would Miss Song be willing to give us face, and cook for me next time?"

Song Jiayin saw that Gong Yichen was asking all the time to be jealous, he stopped cutting the vegetables, pretended to be serious and looked at Gong Yichen deeply: "When do you want to eat, what do you want to eat, how much do you want to eat, I will make it for you, and only give you the food, okay?"

"Mm, I'm very satisfied." Gong Yichen looked at Song Jiayin deeply and said softly.

Song Jiayin could not help but laugh, "Then aren't you jealous? "Hurry up and help, the dishes that were stir-fried previously are going to get cold soon."

Song Jiayin urged Gong Yichen to help him quickly.

"Alright, then give me another kiss." Gong Yichen took the opportunity to ask for Song Jiayin's kiss.

Song Jiayin couldn't help but admire Gong Yichen. Even he himself was a bit scared, but to be so shameless towards him, he wouldn't be able to do anything about it.

Right now, Song Jiayin was in a hurry to finish cooking so she did not have the time to play with Gong Yichen.

Gong Yichen obediently moved his face closer to his. Like a dragonfly, Song Jiayin lightly kissed the water and left.

Song Jiayin said: "It's enough now, hurry up and go help me heat up the wok and fill it with water, I'm almost done."

Gong Yichen was a little unsatisfied. Just now, his excitement was interrupted by the old man, and now that he was in a rush to cook, Song Jiayin did not have the time to bother with him. Seeing that Song Jiayin had already cut the food and put it on the plate, she did not play anymore and went to the gas stove to light a fire to start boiling water.

Song Jiayin brought over the plate that was filled with dishes and placed it beside the stove, waiting for the water to boil before putting the dishes in.

Gong Yichen wiped off the sweat on his forehead and gently said: "Seeing that you are in such a hurry, you will recover soon. Don't worry."

This was the first time Song Jiayin cooked for grandfather, and she hoped that grandfather wouldn't wait too long, hoping that the food wouldn't turn cold and the taste wouldn't change. The most important thing was that she hoped that grandfather would like to eat what he had cooked, and be satisfied with this granddaughter-in-law of his.

"I'm not in a hurry, it's just a little hot." Song Jiayin fanned herself with her hands.

Gong Yichen also extended his hands out and fanned Song Jiayin. Song Jiayin looked at Gong Yichen and also extended his hands next to Gong Yichen's body. He tiptoed and fanned Gong Yichen. The two of them just smiled at each other without saying anything.

"The water is boiling." Gong Yichen saw that the water on the stove was boiling.

"Oh, quickly pour the food inside." Song Jiayin said as she slowly poured the food into the pot and stirred it with a spoon.

Just then, Gong Yichen's phone rang. It was his father, Gong Jianting's father, calling him.

Song Jiayin did not turn her head back, he was still looking at the pot, and said: "Go out and answer the phone, the soup is done, we can eat later."

Gong Yichen nodded, picked up the phone and walked out.

"Dad, what's wrong?" Gong Yichen asked.

"Oh, it's fine. I just want to ask if there should be any problems during today's banquet. You guys didn't have any problems at the old gramps' home, right? " Gong Jianting knew that Song Jiayin and Gong Xuezhen were not on good terms, so he asked him on the phone to not lose face at the old man's house.

"It's alright, although elder sister is a bit domineering, Jia Yin is not stupid." Gong Yichen knew what his father was worried about.

"Mm, you guys accompany your grandfather more. Serving the old man well, we'll go back at the beginning of the banquet." Gong Jianting said in satisfaction and hung up the phone.

Gong Yichen hung up the call, looked at the screen and thought for a moment, then pressed the screen button.

"Hello, why are you calling me?" Gong Xuezhen who was on the other side of the line said with a somewhat angry tone.

"Gong Xuezhen, I won't settle the score with you for what you did to Jia Yin today." Gong Yichen immediately called out to Gong Xuezhen, his tone was so cold that it did not sound like his younger brother was talking to his older sister.

"That Song Jiayin is blowing her pillow again for you. Wind? Heh, I only said a few words about her. Gong Xuezhen scoffed.

"I'll be hosting the dinner at grandpa's house. I'll remind you not to have any bad intentions. It's best if the banquet ends successfully. If anything goes wrong, regardless of whether it's Grandpa or Jia Yin, I'll blame them all on you. " Gong Yichen said softly, but Gong Xuezhen, who was on the other side of the phone, could not help but shiver when she heard this.

Was this a threat? Gong Xuezhen was so angry that she couldn't say a word.

"Do your best." Gong Yichen ended his call.

When Gong Yichen returned to the kitchen, he had already finished the last part of the soup.

Song Jiayin saw Gong Yichen coming in and asked: "Who called you just now?"

"It's Dad. Father asked you if you were good? " Gong Yichen helped pour the soup into the pot.

"What do you say?" Song Jiayin asked as she picked up two dishes.

"I'll tell you. I'll tell you that you're filial and virtuous. You'll go out for a walk with your grandpa and cook for him yourself. You'll just make your husband jealous without caring about your own husband." Gong Yichen joked as he reached out to pinch Song Jiayin's face.

"Go, hurry up and bring the dishes out for me. We can start eating now." Song Jiayin hissed, and asked Gong Yichen to help him carry the dishes.

When all the dishes were served, Song Jiayin waved the dishes over excitedly, as if she was not satisfied no matter what. Gong Yichen watched on with a smile but did not speak.

"Ai, what are you waiting for? Call grandpa over for dinner." Song Jiayin was a little embarrassed by the look of Gong Yichen.

"You're still talking about me? Why are you asking us to eat?" Gong Yichen laughed.

"Hmm?" Oh, I forgot to bring the chopsticks, I'll go get them. " Song Jiayin was so excited that she even forgot to bring her bowl and chopsticks for her grandfather to eat. She ran to the kitchen.

Gong Yichen looked at the hurried figure as he smiled and shook his head.