Zhang Dewang chuckled when he heard Meng Xue's words.

"You are a man of conscience, old father? Haha..."

As he spoke, he felt regretful in his heart.

It would be great if he was his son-in-law!

Xi Jingchen felt a little embarrassed. When did he say this?

But he didn't want to expose Meng Xue's words in person.

I had no choice but to agree in my heart.

Just be an old father!

Meng Xue felt relieved when she saw Xi Jingchen didn't say anything.

She playfully hooked her finger under the table to comfort him.

Xi Jingchen felt the softness in his hand, and when that softness wanted to leave, he held her hand back.

At this time, Yang Hongyan took two clean cups and placed them in front of the two of them.

She saw three people sitting at the table, no one was eating, so she quickly sat down.

"Everyone, stop standing there and start using your chopsticks!"

She saw Meng Xue's slightly blushing face and thought she was embarrassed to eat at home?

Are you shy?

"Xiaoxue, they drink theirs, and we eat ours!

Don't be polite when you eat here, just treat it like your own home!"

Meng Xue pursed her lips and smiled.

"Thank you, sister-in-law. I won't be polite!"

Xi Jingchen just held her hand, and she felt embarrassed about having an affair in public!

Fortunately, he let go of her hand in advance.

Xi Jingchen opened the Erguotou and filled it up for Zhang Dewang, then poured himself a glass.

He held up the wine glass and said, "Sister-in-law, this glass of wine is for you. Xue'er is new here, so please take care of her!"

Yang Hongyan understood what he meant. After all, they were usually in the camp, and the household was still run by women like them.

"Jingchen, even if you don't tell me, I still have to take care of you!"

She looked at the food on the table and smiled mysteriously.

"Jingchen, Mengmeng's dad, let me ask you a question!"

The two looked at her curiously.

Zhang Dewang raised his eyebrows.

"Meng Meng Niang, why are you keeping me in suspense? Do you have to ask questions just for a meal?"

Yang Hongyan glanced at Meng Xue and said with a smile, "Guess which dish I made and which dish Xiaoxue made?"

Zhang Dewang and Xi Jingchen looked at each other and then looked at Meng Xue at the same time.

Neither of them expected that Meng Xue also participated in cooking.

Zhang Dewang thought about how he had been eating Yang Hongyan's food for half of her life.

I am most familiar with the taste of her cooking.

"You guess first, little bastard!"

Looking at Zhang Dewang's confident look, Xi Jingchen picked up the chopsticks helplessly and took a small bite of each dish.

Finally he pointed to the plate of fried eggs.

Zhang Dewang waited for Xi Jingchen to guess what was going on, and then followed his example, taking a small bite of each dish.

He was sure that the fried egg was definitely made by Yang Hongyan!

Then he could only choose from the remaining dishes.

He finally pointed to the plate of potato chips.

After the two guessed it, Meng Xue and Yang Hongyan looked at each other.

Yang Hongyan said with a smile, "Jingchen, you can't do this!

Ginger is spicier when it’s old. My husband Zhang guessed it right! "

Zhang Dewang raised his eyebrows proudly at Xi Jingchen.

"You little brat, you guessed wrong, do you have to drink a glass of wine as punishment?"

Xi Jingchen feels a bit wronged!

He had never eaten anything Meng Xue had cooked, so it would be a miracle if he could guess what it was.

But he enjoyed it.

Or just fill your glass and drink it all.

Seeing this scene, Yang Hongyan smiled helplessly.

"Okay, you two drink yours!

Xiaoxue and I will eat ours!"

Meng Xue whispered to Xi Jingchen, "Just drink until you are happy, but don't get drunk!"

Xi Jingchen's lips curled slightly, "Don't worry, I know my limits!"