Chapter 281 You Even Arranged to Marry Your Uncle

He Jinxuan said a little embarrassedly: "The food I cook can only be said to be edible, and cannot be compared with what you cook, but I want to make it for you."

Yu Xinyan felt that this man was enlightened, so she smiled and joked: "Okay, from now on I will just give instructions and you will do the work."

After dinner, He Jinxuan didn't let Yu Xinyan do anything. He packed the stove and left with the meal for the two children.

Poor Xiao Si Li and Xiao Si Yan saw their uncle nearly twenty minutes later than usual.

When He Jinxuan came in, Xiao Sili and Xiao Siyan were looking out at the door. When they saw their uncle entering the yard, Xiao Siyan jumped up: "Uncle, are you back?"

He Jinxuan walked a few steps quickly: "You must be hungry."

Ye Sili wanted to take the lunch box from his uncle as if he was a young adult, but He Jinxuan said: "There is a lunch box of porridge in here. Don't take it. Uncle just takes it in."

Xiao Siyan was a little hungry, so he heard it was porridge: "Uncle, do you want some porridge at noon?"

He Jinxuan looked at this snack and thought of teasing him: "Yes, we also have porridge for lunch, don't you like it?"

The little guy's big eyes suddenly flashed: "You'll get hungry quickly if you drink porridge."

He Jinxuan immediately understood why the little guy said this. When he was hospitalized before, Bai Cuilin had given them only porridge or cornstarch several times. The two brothers became hungry after a while. The matter was remembered by Xiao Siyan.

He Jinxuan felt a little distressed instantly: "Uncle is joking with you. He brought you braised noodles and fried an egg for each of you."

Turning to look at Sili: "Put the Kang table."

After listening to his uncle's words, Xiao Sili quickly climbed onto the kang and set up the kang table.

He Jinxuan put several lunch boxes on the table, took off his raincoat and hung them up before helping them open the lunch boxes.

Xiao Siyan, a foodie, immediately lit up his eyes: "As soon as I smell it, I know that this is the food cooked by my sister."

He Jinxuan laughed: "You have a conscience."

Si Yan looked at He Jinxuan: "Uncle, have you gone to your sister's place?"

He Jinxuan nodded: "I'm going. How can I bring you food if I don't go?"

Xiao Siyan responded quickly: "Then why did you go alone? Why didn't you take us?"

He Jinxuan raised his hand and tapped his little head: "It's raining so hard, how can I take you there?"

The little guy may feel that he has ignored it, and like a defeated little rooster, he droops his little head and says: "Oh, I understand."

Looking outside with some sadness, he muttered in a low voice: "I don't know when the rain will stop?"

He Jinxuan said with some humor: "Okay, I don't miss this day and a half. Let's eat quickly. Don't you say you are hungry?"

Sili also answered: "This is the food cooked by sister Xinyan, it smells delicious."

Unexpectedly, Xiao Siyan said directly: "It is indeed much better than uncle's. Uncle, you should quickly learn to cook from your sister, otherwise aunt will dislike you."

He Jinxuan gave Ye Siyan a headache: "Hey, your kid is even assigned to marry your uncle."

The laughter of the three nephews and uncles could be heard in the room.

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On the train, Su Jinsong came in with the meal he just bought in the dining car: "Comrade Han, it's time to eat."

Han Jingchen motioned for him to put it on the small table: "What time can we arrive?"

Su Jinsong opened a lunch box and replied: "If it's not late, we can arrive at the station around five o'clock in the afternoon. Everything has been arranged there, and someone will come to pick us up."

Han Jingchen didn't know why the closer he got to Dong Province, the more nervous he felt. He wanted to find his daughter as soon as possible, but he was afraid that he would not be able to find her, and even more afraid that if he found her, her daughter would not forgive him or recognize him.

Su Jinsong also saw something was wrong with the old chief and tried to ask: "What's wrong with you? Are you feeling uncomfortable somewhere?"

Han Jingchen shook his head and said: "It's okay, let's eat first."

Looking at the receding scenery outside the window, he was filled with emotion. If he could have set off a few days earlier, this would not be the result. If he could have contacted his family before getting in the car, he would not have given her any bullshit surprises. , they won’t miss out on everything, it’s all their own fault.