The Male Main’s Uncle Is Openly Obsessed With Me

Father Lan is very confident in his own chef's craftsmanship, and feels that even if Huo Chenhuan's family has a private chef, his craftsmanship is definitely not as good as his own.

Only Yan Xiaoran and Lan Minghan, who knew Su Yayan's true identity, looked a little subtle when they heard his words.

The chefs at home are not necessarily very good, but the dishes made by the anchor are not only delicious, but the people who eat in our family may not really appreciate it.

Lan Jiaye was kept in the dark from beginning to end, silly waiting for Su Yayan to come over.

I don't know what's going on. He has a natural affection for this little aunt, probably because they have a common idol.

The idol himself: "..." No, you really think too much.

It was almost eleven o'clock when Su Yayan and the two arrived at the Lan family. Although everyone in the Lan family tried their best to behave more naturally, they should not be too restrained.

But seeing the two people, especially the eyes that lit up suddenly when they saw Huo Chenhuan, still betrayed their true feelings at the moment.

"You..." The old man Lan had already forgotten the abdomen draft he had written before, and tremblingly stretched out his hand to Huo Chenhuan.

Huo Chenhuan quickly passed a trace of emotions in his eyes, and took the initiative to hold the slightly rough hand of the old man, and said in a low voice, "Uncle Lan, I'm...all well."

Old man Lan's eyes turned red because of his words, and he patted his hand and said, "It's fine, it's fine, it's fine, you're still young, and there are a lot of good days waiting for you in the future. Yes, good."

Just a few words upside down are the most sincere blessings from the elderly.

There was more warmth in Huo Chenhuan's eyes, and Mrs. Lan followed his wife's other hand and complained: "Children are rare. Why don't you take someone in? What is the stick at the door?"

Old man Lan wakes up like a dream: "Yes, yes, I forgot this joy when I saw it, come and come, hurry into the house."

The old man said he was going to pull Huo Chenhuan into the house, but Huo Chenhuan did not refuse, he was pulling one hand, and Su Yayan with the other hand.

Both Yan Xiaoran naturally noticed Su Yayan who was following Huo Chenhuan and the insulation box in her hand.

"Auntie, what is this carrying? It's so cumbersome for such a big box."

Su Yayan heard her ask, and immediately exchanged a tacit smile with her: "I heard Jia Ye say that you have a bad appetite recently and you always feel sick, so I asked a great master to make some food. I don't know if it suits your appetite."

Yan Xiaoran's eyes lit up slightly, her gaze suddenly changed when she saw the heat preservation box.

Lan Minghan was also a little excited. After the birthday banquet, his wife briefly explained Su Yayan's identity to him and asked him to keep it secret for the time being.

After Lan Minghan heard it, he finally understood why Su Yayan could take out such a grown-up ginseng and give it to his grandparents.

Lan Minghan also has a good impression of this "beneficiary" who indirectly helped their couple to have their love crystallization so quickly, and who helped them solve their grandma's appetite problems before.

When I heard that there was something that would make my wife feel better, I eagerly accepted it, and said hypocritically: "You are too polite, come here and bring something."

Su Yayan: "..." You said so, don't collect things so neatly!