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At the kitchen, at least more than 20 people were busy in their respective duties, full of the aroma of the yard, and the different dishes were not mixed at all. Wendun Yun couldn't help but secrete saliva.

"How come there are so many cooks suddenly?" Yun thinks about remembering the last time he came, or Song Mian made the cook himself.

"These people are not the cooks, but the people of the young master. They are not responsible for cooking on weekdays. Today they are arrested and strong." Song Qian explained to Yun Yun with a smile.

Yun thinks about...

Co-authoring business elites can still be used this way?

It's really not easy to get a head start this year. It's not easy to be glanced at by big bosses. In addition to having excellent professional skills, you also need to have a personal talent that can be mastered.

"Wang Wang Wang!" came Rum's voice.

Yun thought about walking over and saw that Rum was dragged by Yun Lin and opened his eyes to the place where he was roasting a suckling pig, so he drove Harrah.

Yun thought about the amount of support, and felt a little embarrassed. This guy didn't know how much life he lived in the Song family. He was so greedy, but he didn't know how poor it was in the Song family.

However, after Yun Xiang thinks of approaching, the aroma of the barbecue seems to be stripped from other fragrances, so Yun Yun can’t help but take two more breaths, watching Yun Lin pull rum, but want to leave the posture nothing.

The most traditional method is used, and three are operated at once. When seeing Yun think about coming, the person in charge politely greets: "Miss Yun."

"Hello." Yun thought and nodded and smiled.

Although she was also tempted by this fragrance, she was more self-controlling, so it was not decent to stay here so eye-catching.

Turning around and forcibly pulling Rum away, Yun Lin of course followed Yun to think about it.

It was only that their front feet had just returned to the yard, and Song Mian brought a roast suckling pig over with their hind feet.

"It's so bad." Yun thinks not to agree with Song Mian's approach.

She thinks that so many people must be one table at a time, so that one is given to them, and it will look bad at that time.

"Every table has a different dish." Song Mian scratched his nose to think about it. "When the time comes, you have to put a table or two, where can you cook one or two?"

It is inevitable that the taste in front will be bad in batches. It is not possible to operate without batches, so there is nothing wrong with one roast suckling pig.

Song Mian asked the knife to adjust the dip, so he sat down and cut the meat for Yun Xiang and Yun Lin: "I happen to be hungry. Let's eat it first. It won't be so delicious on the table after a while."

Roast suckling pigs are still on a small grill, and not much fruit charcoal maintains the heat.

Last time Yun thought about having a very delicious roast suckling pig with Song Mian at the farmhouse, but it was far less delicious than this time.

The color is ruddy, the skin is tender and tender, the fat is not greasy, and the lips and teeth are fragrant.

Yun thinks that this is really the essence!

"I remember the last time I had a New Year's Eve dinner at home, and it was obviously you who cooked in person. You said that they would come to your home every year when they were thirty." Yun thinks vaguely that it was the year before.

"It doesn't have to be dinner." Song Mian put some sliced ​​pieces of meat with crispy fat on Yun think about the plate. "In fact, our family is not too particular about dining at night, most of the guests are At noon, unless it's a guest's need, or a special reason."

Then there must be a special reason today. Suddenly thinking that she came only after lunch, I was a little embarrassed: "I won’t be because of me today..."

Song Mian's lips were slightly flared, purple and black eyes were flowing, and he didn't speak.

Yun thought about it but understood the implicit meaning, indeed because of her.

"Father's meaning." Song Mian removed the leg bones with some meat and put them on Rum's plate. "I told your father that we will get married next year. It will be the Spring Festival or next year when we are full. During the Spring Festival, we can gather people together and let you see them.

If you don’t film the film during the Spring Festival next year, you must be going home for the Chinese New Year. It happened that you took the opportunity and officially notified them. "

I also value them and respect Yun.

Therefore, today she came is actually an indirect recognition feast...

"What? Sister, you are going to marry Brother Mian next year!" Yun Lin was so shocked that the meat on the chopsticks fell off.

Yun thinks only about the matter of acknowledging the family banquet. Only then did Yun Lin come back. She smiled gently: "Xiao Lin, you know too much."

Yun Lin's neck was cold, and he always felt that he saw the hidden killing intention from his sister's tenderness.

Being clever like a quail, he said weakly: "I didn't hear anything, I didn't see anything, I didn't know anything."

Yun thinks about satisfactorily grabbing a piece of good meat from the plate and placing it on his plate as a reward.

Yun Lin quickly ate it wisely, to show that he decided to go with the elder sister, hey, he would keep a secret for his elder sister.

A warm smile flowed from the bottom of Song Mian's eyes.

All three were almost full, and the main courtyard came to invite people to dinner.

Sure enough, there were more than twenty tables and nine people on each table. Yun Xiang sits next to Song Mian, and Yun Lin sits next to Song Rong.

Song Kai said a few words before dinner, most of them were auspicious words full of blessings. After finishing the speech, I gave everyone a drink.

Yun Xiangwan was actually worried about whether someone would come to toast. Unexpectedly, the whole meal was extremely quiet, almost putting the fine tradition of eating and talking to the extreme.

But there is no surprise at all, the atmosphere is very relaxed, everyone is comfortable.

After eating, everyone would say goodbye one after another. There was no imagination of the seven aunts and eight aunts to come around and think about it.

"Looking at how disappointed you look?" Song Mian stared at Yun with a smile and thought about it.

"I'm not masochistic again." Yun Xiangbai gave him a glance. "It's just a little unexpected."

Song Mian held her round shoulders with both hands and bent slightly: "You can rest assured that our family has a simple population, and most of the relatives who have separated from each other have their own principles. Let's come here.

Therefore, I can assure you that even if you are married to me, you can still do what you want.

My father and I felt good. Others wouldn't say that you only said a few words. "

Yun thinks of covering Song Mian's tight waist with his hands, and a sweet smile from his lips: "A Mian, it's nice to meet you."

No one like Song Mian is suitable for her, and no one like Song Mian and Song Kai is willing to respect her understanding her.

Such a good Song Mian, of course, she must firmly grasp.

Earlier stamped her exclusive seal on him, turning him into his own man.

Suddenly Song Mian laughed.

"What are you laughing at?" Yun thought inexplicably.

Song Mian moved closer to her, almost covering her earlobe.