When Yang Zhenhuai heard that it was bought for fifty cents, he couldn't help but look a little disappointed: "It turned out to be a fake, but this imitation is too realistic.

If I had the chance, I would really like to meet the craftsman who made this work. If the seal wasn’t wrong, it would be so real that it could be mistaken for the real thing.”

"That's what I do for a living, but you can't walk when you see antiques.

It's just a pile of dead objects, what's so special about them?" Zhong Ruolan got a headache when she thought of the collections at home.

"You don't understand. These things will be a valuable asset if left to future generations!" Yang Zhenhuai said, and then looked at the vase in his hand. He still couldn't believe that it was fake.

As they were talking, Old Lady Qin came over with dishes. Seeing Xinyun's family coming, she quickly asked them to sit down.

Seeing that the food was ready, Yang Xinyu took the initiative to go to the kitchen to help serve the dishes.

Zhong Ruolan looked at the table full of sumptuous food and couldn't help but praise: "My mother-in-law is really capable. She can make such delicious food by herself. My Xinyun will be blessed in the future!"

Old Lady Qin said with a smile: "I don't have any other skills, but I am good at cooking. As long as Xinyun doesn't get tired of it, I can cook for her every day!"

But she also knew that even after they got married, they would not return to Zaojiazhuang to live. If nothing unexpected happened, they would probably live here forever, and it would be good if they could go back once a year.

But there is no way around it. As long as the two of them don't retire, they won't be able to go back and settle down.

This son no longer belongs to her, but to the country.

Except for Zhong Huilan and Yan Momo, it was the first time for everyone else to eat the food cooked by Grandma Qin, and everyone was conquered by the taste of the food.

Yang Xinyu's younger brother ate three big bowls of rice. He originally felt that it was unfair for his sister to marry into the Qin family.

Now it seems that I have clearly fallen into a blessed nest!

"Yang Bo, look how fat you are and yet you eat so much. Stop eating." Zhong Ruolan looked at her youngest son who had eaten three big bowls of rice. Seeing that he seemed to want more rice, she quickly advised him.

"Mom, I'll only eat half a bowl and then I won't eat anymore!" Yang Bo said. Fearing that his mother would snatch his bowl away, he quickly got up and went to the kitchen.

Looking at her eighteen-year-old son who weighs over 200 pounds, Zhong Ruolan looks worried.

"Zhenhuai, why don't you take care of your son? If he gets fatter, it will be difficult for him to find a wife in the future!"

In Yang Zhenhuai's view, this problem is not a problem at all: "It is a good thing for boys to have a big appetite. When they reach the age when they should be thin, they will naturally lose weight."

"Then tell me, what is the age when you should be thin?

He is already 18 years old, and he has developed what he should have. If he doesn’t lose weight now, he will never lose weight in the future! "Zhong Ruolan tried every possible way to deal with her youngest son's weight, but nothing worked.

Later she found out that when her youngest son was hungry, he would either go to his father's workplace for a snack or ask his brother for money to buy food. She was often angry with the three sons for this.

Qin Han looked at the fat man with his eyes narrowed into slits and felt that he was a little too fat.

Being fat and not being able to find a wife is no big deal; the main problem is that it will affect your health.

"Brother, I think what our mother said is right. You can't eat like this anymore. Didn't I prescribe Chinese medicine for you before? As long as you take it regularly for a long time, it can speed up your body's metabolism and help you lose weight!" Yang Xinyu said when she saw her brother coming back with the meal.

She is a doctor and is well aware of the dangers of excessive obesity.

Yang Bo was eating his rice with an aggrieved expression on his face: "Sister, Chinese medicine is too bitter. I can't drink it."

"If you don't drink, then forget about losing weight!" Yang Xinyu was very disappointed.

After all, their family is an ancient martial arts family, and everyone knows kung fu. The only difference is that this younger brother has no interest in martial arts since he was a child. He just likes to eat and has eaten himself into a fat man.

However, for Yang Bo, eating is the most important thing in the world: "If I can't lose weight, then I won't. The feeling of hunger is too uncomfortable.

Besides, I am not the only fat person in my school. They don’t have obesity anxiety, so why should I be anxious? ”

What does it mean to be fat and happy? This is what it means to be fat and happy.

Seeing that his younger brother was not anxious at all, Yang Xinyu had nothing to say and could only eat in a sullen manner.

Knowing that Xinyun was concerned about her brother, Qin Jianye asked, "Yang Bo, what do you think of the food my mother cooks?"

Yang Bo nodded immediately: "It's delicious, better than any meal I've ever eaten!"

"Do you want to eat that in the future?" Qin Jianye asked again.

No one knew what Qin Jianye was up to, but he must have his reasons for asking, so no one interrupted their conversation.

Yang Bo's answer did not disappoint Qin Jianye: "I want to eat. I envy my sister for marrying into your family."

Yang Xinyu felt so tired after listening to her son's useless words that she even suspected that her youngest son was the reincarnation of a starving ghost.

His family has never lacked food and drink since he was young, so how could he still be so greedy?

"If you still want to eat the food my mother cooks, I only have one request..."

Without waiting for Qin Jianye to finish speaking, Yang Bo excitedly asked what the request was.

But Qin Jianye's next words disappointed him: "That is to lose weight. When you reach a normal weight, your sister and I will take you with us when we go home on vacation."

"Sister, do you have to be so ruthless? To lose weight to normal standards, wouldn't I have to lose 50 or 60 kilograms?" He couldn't even lose one kilogram, let alone 50 or 60 kilograms.

But the food Aunt Qin cooked was really delicious. He liked to eat it, especially gourmet food.

After eating Aunt Qin's food, he felt that the food at school was simply swill.

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