Lu Feng nodded and said, "Yes, Xiao He is the most skilled and smartest among all of us. Apart from him, we really can't cook such a dish."

After hearing this answer, Yan's mother was immediately surprised, and then she said to Lu Fengfeng with some understanding, "It seems that this child, like his mother, has a good cooking skill." Then her expression seemed to be trapped in a long-lost memory...

"Mom, look, my dad is eating secretly again, can you please keep an eye on him?" In a spacious courtyard, a girl wearing a ragged shirt and two ponytails came out angrily with the dishes in her hands. On the stone bench in the courtyard, a middle-aged man wearing a military green uniform cap took his hands off the plate awkwardly. "My daughter, you know your father is busy these two days and doesn't come back until late at night. It's not easy for you to eat the dishes cooked by my daughter. Just turn a blind eye."

"Yan Guofu, you forgot about your stomachache last time, right? Why don't you go wash your hands? You don't pay attention to hygiene at all." Although Yan's mother said this, she had already brought a basin of clean water and placed it in front of Yan's mother.

"My daughter and my wife asked me to wash my hands, so I did." Yan Yu happily wiped some soap on his wet hands, rubbed them vigorously, and then rinsed them with clean water. He put his clean hands in front of his daughter. "Are you satisfied now?"

Yan Qian observed carefully for a moment, then snorted coldly, "If you don't wash your hands and eat secretly next time, you'll never be able to eat the food I cook for you again." Although she said something fierce, she still put the chopsticks in front of Yan Yu.

"Oh oh oh, Dad will definitely change in the future." After Yan Yu finished speaking, he picked up a piece of boiled pork and put it into his mouth. He was from Sichuan and he hated spicy food the most. He could not live without spicy food. The key point was that only his daughter could cook dishes that suited his taste. If he really offended this girl, he would probably lose his appetite for a month.

"By the way, why hasn't brother come back?" Yan Qian looked outside the door and found no one, so she asked curiously.

Yan's mother smiled knowingly at Yan Yu, and under her curious gaze, she said, "Your aunt Yu introduced him to a girl, and he went there for a blind date today."

"Ah? Why didn't you tell me? I don't know what kind of person my future sister-in-law is." Yan Qian pouted.

Mother Yan: "It's enough if I can live with your brother's bad temper for the rest of my life."

Yan Qian burst out laughing when she heard this. "Then you have to find a tiger lady to marry him?"

"You!" Yan's mother poked her own mischievous boy with a smile.

"Oh, stop talking, stop talking. The food will get cold if you continue talking, and we can't eat it if it's cold." Yan Xu was not in a hurry about the marriage of his children. This was not a feudal society with arranged marriages. It was fine as long as the children liked the marriages.

Mother Yan: "..."

"Boiled pork slices?" Ji Shijie's voice successfully brought Yan's mother back to her senses. Then she saw Jiang He's amber pupils overlapped with the eyes in her memory. "Qianqian..."