The Male Main’s Uncle Is Openly Obsessed With Me

When Cheng Xiuqin heard what they said, he echoed: "Tomatoes are really good, but I prefer this celery tofu. Celery is crispy and fragrant, and the tofu is also very soft and has a good taste."

Su Yayan knew what her mother wanted to hear when she suddenly made a sound, her eyes were slightly bent, and she said with kindness: "Tofu can ventilate. Mom, you have not digested well recently. This is just right for you to eat."

Cheng Xiuqin's eyes were shining, and she nodded contentedly: "Then I should eat more."

Not to be outdone, Dad Su continued, "I like to eat beef. Aunt Li usually cooks beef with a little firewood. This time, the beef is very tender and has a strange sweetness. It doesn't taste greasy at all."

"That's because the tangerine peel is added. The sweetness and sourness of the tangerine peel can relieve the greasiness. Knowing that Dad, you don't like to eat beef that is too wood. These beefs have not been fried for too long, and most of them are cooked at six to seventy points."

When Dad Su heard what his daughter said, a little red heart fluttered in his heart. How about saying that his daughter is a caring little padded jacket? He even knows that he doesn't like eating beef that is too chai.

This carefulness is enough to make the head of the house, who is hard-bodied and not good at words, moved to a complete mess.

Compared with his own warm-hearted little padded jacket, this son of my own family looks very bad, disgusted, and wants to throw it away!

Su Yuxuan, who was all shot while lying down, received the sight of death from his father, weak, helpless and pitiful. He said something like, "I like fish, I eat fish, I eat fish."

Cheng Xiuqin didn't think much about what he said, and subconsciously took the sentence: "It's good, eat more to replenish your brain."

"..." It's too much! Don't think I didn't hear that you are mocking my brain! I am a dignified and highly educated academic bully. Why should I suffer such humiliation?

Poor Su Family Young Master, today is also a day for being rejected by his family every day.

After tasting a few dishes, everyone was almost full and turned their attention to the two pots of soup.

Father Su likes to eat seafood. When he saw that small pot of abalone and ginseng soup, he hardly wanted to pick up the soup spoon and prepare a bowl to drink.

Su Yayan just saw this scene when she looked up, and quickly stopped and said, "Dad, this soup is for my aunt. If you want to drink it, drink Grandpa's pot."

This shout attracted everyone's eyes. Qin Xueru blinked, but also surprised her face: "For me?"

Cheng Xiuqin also asked: "This soup...can't we drink it?"

"If you really want to drink it, you can, but if you can't help but give birth to me a younger brother or sister or something, you can't blame me."

"What? This is... is..." All the people present were frightened by Su Yayan's words, thinking that this soup had some ulterior effect, and the gaze looking at Su Yayan became intriguing.

"Where you want to go, it's just to replenish your body." Su Yayan rolled her eyes helplessly. Although it is really necessary to speak strictly, it does have that effect, but...

"My aunt's health is very bad. I need to take care of it and make it back to normal. As for the two of you, there is no problem with your body. If you make it again, it will be too hot. Can you get something?"

When she said this, several people were a little embarrassed, especially Qin Xueru.

I always felt that there was an ambiguous enthusiasm in this soup, so she really didn't have the courage to enjoy it in front of so many people.