Chapter 618 Private Small Room
Mr. Cheng was instantly proud. Even if there was no fish, his precious granddaughter could still cook all kinds of delicious dishes that were not inferior to fish.
After all, he still won!
Su Yayan saw that Old Master Cheng's face turned pale, and he switched to boiled beef after eating shredded fish-flavored pork, so she didn't coax him anymore.
As soon as she turned her head, she met Qin Xueru's pitiful eyes staring at the lo-mei and fish-flavored shredded pork. She couldn't help laughing, and pushed the hot kidney, potato ribs, seaweed beef, and chestnut stewed chicken to her.
"Auntie eats these first. The wolfberry black chicken soup is still stewing on the stove. After a while, I will have a bowl of soup. I will not eat this fish-flavored shredded pork. I will give it to you if you want to eat it after the baby is born. Do."
Qin Xueru blushed, she didn't dare to turn her gaze to the other dishes, and concentrated on eating her own pregnant meal.
Su Yayan was worried that Huo Chenhuan was not very used to being here, so she spent the whole time helping him with vegetables, wishing he could pile his bowls into a steeple.
When Su Yayan was cooking, Huo Chenhuan walked around the courtyard with Qin Xueru and the other two, and he was no longer as unfamiliar as he was at the beginning.
But in the face of Su Yayan's special care, Huo Chenhuan accepted it without any psychological burden, and at the same time gave him a bunch of food in return.
Seeing that the two of them were very proficient in starting the dog-feeding mode, Cheng Junhao curled his lips and looked at his wife sadly.
The corners of Qin Xueru's mouth twitched slightly, she stroked his dog's head resignedly, and put a shrimp into his bowl.
Cheng Junhao immediately revived with full blood, and began to eat shrimp happily.
Old Master Cheng, who saw this scene not far away, said, "..." How did he give birth to such a worthless son!
Looking at the little lo mei left on the table, Mr. Cheng's mood fell to the bottom after finally getting better.
Su Yayan saw what he was thinking at a glance, and smiled helplessly: "Grandpa, Chen Huan and I are going to stay here for a month or two, are you afraid that we won't have anything to eat?"
Old Master Cheng was taken aback for a moment, his face contemplative, and soon he smiled again.
After eating, Su Yayan took Huo Chenhuan back to her room.
Su Yayan lives in Cheng's family for a period of time every year, so there is a special room for her to live in. Even if she didn't come over, it was always vacant.
Su Yayan dragged Huo Chenhuan into the room, looked left and right, and made sure that there was nothing missing in the room, and all the furnishings were in place.
"This dressing table and this bed are left to me by my grandmother. They say they are imitated from the Babu bed and dressing table that girls used to marry when they became monks. Do they look good?"
Huo Chenhuan looked in the direction Su Yayan pointed, and saw the big bed and dressing table placed in the corner at a glance, his eyes flickered slightly, and he said with a faint smile: "It looks good."
Su Yayan pulled Huo Chenhuan to sit on the bed, reached out and touched the carved peonies beside the bed, and said with a smile: "My grandma said that this bed was originally intended to be given to my mother as a dowry, but city C is too far away from city A. , I can only put it at home first. Later, my mother gave birth to me again, so this bed belongs to me as a matter of course."
"When you came here before, you have been sleeping in this room?"
"Yeah." Su Yayan nodded, "I lived here most of the time before I was seven years old. At that time, my aunt was worried that I would be afraid of the dark at night, so she often came to sleep with me and tell me stories."
"What stories did she tell you?"
Su Yayan leaned against the bedpost and yawned: "Just some fairy tales, Little Red Riding Hood, Big Bad Wolf and so on."