Upon hearing this, Sangshen immediately beamed with joy: "Okay, brother!" She quickly stood up, picked up the meat, and happily started cooking.
Bling also breathed a sigh of relief.
Only Liang Boda looked at Bu Yi as if he were an alien. Bu Yi didn't seem to be trying to explain, and simply handed him the passbook.
When Liang Boda opened it, he was also shocked. It wasn't the amount of money that surprised him, but Sang Shen's action. "This kid is not bad." He's just a bit silly, but as a son-in-law, they couldn't be more satisfied with this kind of silliness.
Next, when the dishes were served, Bu Yi and Liang Boda finally understood why Bu Ling had to emphasize that his cooking was delicious.
Looking at the six dishes on the table, each with its own distinct color, aroma, and flavor, Bu Yi's brow furrowed slightly. "Let's eat," he said, picking up his chopsticks and silently beginning to eat.
Admittedly, he can cook too, but his cooking is still quite different from Sangshen's. He looked at the dishes with a critical eye, but in the end, he had to admit that Sangshen's cooking was really delicious.
Good-looking, from a good family, rich, and a good cookâeven as a man, he admires such a young man. If only he wasn't eyeing his own sister.
As an older brother, he would dislike anyone who dared to covet his sister, no matter how outstanding they were.
During this meal, Sangshen was as busy as a spinning top. Not only did he have to take care of Buling, but he also had to serve his two brothers-in-law meticulously. His greatest strength was his ability to be flexible and adaptable. Getting married was nothing to be ashamed of!
After finishing their meal, Bu Yi and the other man saw that Sang Shen had taken the initiative to wash the dishes again. Judging from his manner, he was definitely not trying to impress them. His movements were incredibly skillful.
After a midday break, Bu Yi and Liang Boda completely changed their opinion of Sang Shen. This kid was not bad, but he was still not good enough for Lingling.
In the evening, as he was leaving, Buyi said, "Come to my house for dinner during the Mid-Autumn Festival."
A look of astonished joy flashed in Mulberry's eyes: "Thank you, brother!"
Bu Yi nodded indifferently, and together with Liang Boda, took down the things he had brought for Bu Ling, started the car, and drove out of the alley.
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