[Isn't it just acting? Everyone can do it. Be careful! They're close elders, so please don't act like a mother-in-law.]
Lu Jinghuai glanced at Lin Yan but didn't refute anything. Song's mother smiled even more and quickly invited the two of them in.
However, just as he entered the living room, hurried footsteps came down from upstairs: "Brother, you're here!"
Song Jingya's voice was cheerful, but she pouted when she saw Lin Yan coming in side by side with Lu Jinghuai.
"Mom, I thought you only called my brother back today."
Song's mother's expression remained unchanged. She glanced at her and said, "I've been waiting for Jing Huai to come back home every day. Now that Jing Huai is back, don't get angry."
This sentence seemed to remind Song Jingya. She pursed her lips, a little childishly, but didn't say anything else. She just sat down on the sofa and ignored Lin Yan.
Lin Yan had been in contact with Song Jingya for some time and had a rough understanding of her personality. She smiled and didn't take it too seriously. She sat down with Lu Jinghuai.
The atmosphere was inexplicably awkward, but Song's mother didn't seem to notice. Fortunately, Aunt Song called out that lunch was ready.
There were seven or eight dishes on the table, all of them were delicious. Mother Song smiled and said, "Yan Yan, these are the dishes Jing Huai likes. I don't know if they suit your taste."
Lin Yan didn't want to think too much, but Song's mother's words had no meaning when separated, but when put together
[Is she saying that Lu Jinghuai and I have different tastes? ? ]
However, no matter how much she complained in her heart, Lin Yan could not ask aloud. She smiled and replied, "It suits my taste very well. Jing Huai and I have similar tastes."
"Right, Jinghuai." Lin Yan said with a smile as she picked up a piece of mushroom from the stewed chicken with mushrooms in front of her and gave it to Lu Jinghuai with chopsticks.
Song Jingya on the opposite side had a look of disdain on her face and said directly: "Brother doesn't like..." mushrooms.
The next second, Song Jingya's expression froze. She saw Lu Jinghuai picking up the mushroom that Lin Yan had passed to him and putting it into his mouth naturally.
Chicken stewed with mushrooms is indeed a dish that Lu Jinghuai likes to eat, but Lu Jinghuai is actually a very picky person. He always thinks that the mushrooms in chicken stewed with mushrooms are side dishes, just like onions, ginger and garlic, which he never eats.
But…
For a moment, Song Jingya's face turned ugly and she bit her lower lip tightly.
"What doesn't Jing Huai like?" Lin Yan looked up at Song Jingya opposite her in a daze, looking particularly innocent.
However, this innocence made Song Jingya blush.
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