In her third year of high school, Yun Xiang was brought home by her father's comrade-in-arms, Cheng Xiao.
Cheng Xiao had a son, a proud and arrogant person who loved to look down on other...
Yun Xiang looked at Cheng Xiao and smiled sweetly.
"We had a lot of fun, Uncle Cheng. Cheng Che is so amazing, he can fly." Yun Xiang leaned on the kitchen counter, holding his face with his hands, and praised him generously.
Cheng Xiao raised his eyebrows. "That's right. When he was little, he learned to ski with Song Jin and Xiao He. It was freezing cold, but your aunt sent him there time and time again. If he couldn't learn it, we'd be pissed off."
Cheng Xiao put the prepared dishes on the table and asked, "Is it handsome?"
"Handsome." Yun Xiang nodded heavily.
"Are you charmed?" Cheng Xiao asked with a smile.
Yun Xiang felt a little embarrassed.
Hu Nan pushed Cheng Xiao and said, "Why are you asking so many questions?" The girl would feel embarrassed!
Yun Xiang chuckled and did not forget to look up the stairs.
Cheng Che was coming downstairs. He stretched his arms and asked, "What are you laughing at?"
The house was well heated, and Cheng Che habitually wore pajamas at home. They were very thin.
Yun Xiang naturally wouldn't tell him what they were talking about.
Unexpectedly, Cheng Xiao said, "Just think about praising you for being handsome."
Yun Xiang's face flushed immediately, "Oh, no, Uncle Cheng... I..."
She was speaking incoherently.
Cheng Che came over from behind, patted Yun Xiang on the head, and said lazily and shamelessly, "Huh? Isn't this something everyone knows?"
Yun Xiang choked up instantly.
"Cheng Che, do you have any shame?"
"What's the use? It can't be eaten." He reached out to take the ribs and eat them.
Hu Nan immediately patted Cheng Che's arm and glared at him, "Go!"
Cheng Che watched Hu Nan preparing the sauce. He felt wronged and asked, "Mom, can you not make it sweet and sour? Just throw it in with the vegetables and stew it together. I haven't had spareribs in a long time."