Zhang Huifang glanced at her husband, then spoke to Si Yueyue and her husband.
"Don't listen to his nonsense. Xiaoya's cooking skills are much better than his. He has been learning for so long and these are the only flavors he can get."
"Yes, yes, yes. People say that teaching a disciple a lesson will make the master starve to death. I was afraid that my master would starve to death, so I was a little more humble when I was learning..."
"Hahaha...it's time, it's time, sit down and eat first."
"Um."
Zhang Huifang asked the whole family to sit down. After they sat down, she reached out to fry the shrimp tails, and then picked up one for Si Yueyue and An An Lele respectively.
"Yueyue, try it. When your mother was still young, she loved this dish the most. I once said I would learn how to make it from her and cook it for her."
"However, his comprehension is not very high, and he never learned it. Instead, our Jianjun learned it."
After Zhang Huifang finished speaking to Si Yueyue, she looked at Lei Zhen who was standing beside her and said.
"Xiao Zhen, I won't serve you anything. Just pick up what you want to eat yourself."
"Damn."
"An An Le Le should also try it and see how good Auntie's cooking skills are."
Zhou Jianjun looked at Zhang Huifang with a puzzled look on his face and asked inexplicably: "How did I become an aunt?"
"The children call me Auntie, and you are Auntie, right? Why? Do you want to change your name?"
"No, Lei Zhen and the others call me Uncle Zhou. Shouldn't the children call me Grandpa Zhou?"
"Yes, but do I want them to discuss seniority from my perspective, or do you want to separate from me and we can discuss our own?"
"ah?"
"What? Just tell me, do you want to be an aunt or a grandfather?"
Zhou Jianjun muttered upon hearing this: "Do I have any choice?"
Zhang Huifang leaned over and put her hand next to her ear: "Hmm? What did you say? I didn't hear you clearly, please say it again."
"Um... well, I said call me Auntie, call me Auntie, it sounds intimate."
"Yes, that's right, isn't it? Yueyue and I are close, and I told Xiaoya that I wanted to be the godmother of her child..."
"No more talking, no more talking, let's eat quickly and go look at the house later."
Lei Zhen and Si Yueyue nodded upon hearing this and began to concentrate on eating. After a while, the couple looked at each other in silence.
"Aunt Fang, you don't need to pick up food for An An and Le Le. They will pick it up for themselves after they finish eating."
"You guys hurry up and eat, these fried shrimp tails are really delicious."
"Yeah, it tastes just like what mom makes." Lele nodded supportively.
Zhang Huifang looked up at Si Yueyue after hearing this and asked, "Yueyue is also good at cooking?"
"Return it, return it." Si Yueyue said modestly.
An An ignored his mother's modesty. After swallowing the food in his mouth, he said, "The food my mother cooks is so delicious."
Lei Zhen also nodded: "Yueyue's dishes taste very good, even better than Uncle Zhou's."
"Really? Yueyue inherited this skill from Xiaoya, not bad."
Zhou Jianjun glanced at Lei Zhen when he heard that and thought, forget it, they are both henpecked anyway, and neither of them is much better than the other.
"It's not as delicious as they say. It's just a little bit better than what they make in the cafeteria."
"Come on, Yueyue, there's no need to be so modest. We all understand. Xiaoya was always modest in the past."
"In the end, all the skills she knew were displayed, and each one was enough to defeat a large number of opponents."
Si Yueyue felt eager to get to know her father better.
She touched her chest, feeling that the belief that she wanted to stay in this body still remained.
"Yueyue, what's wrong?"
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