Lu Xingye:???

It doesn’t matter if he eats and lives casually, but Wangzai wants to eat, drink and live well. Is that what does that mean?

"I won't bother you anymore." Uncle Wang bowed slightly and pinched Wangzai's fat face before leaving.

As for Lu Xingye, he was in a mess.

"Swish." Han Naiyu laughed out loud without giving him face.

Lu Xingye looked at him with a glance.

"You are all back, come in quickly, have a meal~" Ning Xier smiled and waved to the three children at the door.

When the three of them saw her wearing an apron, their expressions changed.

Especially Han Naiyu.

He ate the rice cooked by Ning Xier once when he was a child... He had forgotten the specific taste, but he still remembered the unpalatable feeling clearly...

However, if you don’t eat it, it will hurt your aunt’s heart.

Han Naiyu clenched his fists, looking at death with a look of satisfaction.

…

There is a double pot on the dining table, and there are various fresh ingredients.

"Dangdang-Tomato Ketchup Hotpot! Sweet and spicy! Have a safe meal, this is just adding water to the base, and there is no room for me to play." Ning Xier said in a gangster.

The three children were obviously relieved.

"However, I mixed this cold dish. Do you want to try it?" Ning Xier looked expectant.

Han Naiyu hesitated for a while, picked up the chopsticks and tasted it.

This...this familiar feeling...

The young boy's jaw was tight, but his muscles couldn't help but twitch.

Suddenly, I heard a quiet and calm sentence in my ears: "It's okay, mom."

Han Naiyu:???

Is that OK? Do you have no sense of taste?

Also, are you married to Ji Nianxi? You call your mother too skillfully!!

Han Naiyu didn't believe in evil and tasted it again.

real……

It's so bad!!

Ning Xier was overjoyed, "Really? Are you very progressive?"

Lu Xingye nodded and used his actions to prove what he said, almost alone ate the whole plate of cold dishes.

Ji Mixi secretly pulled the hem of Lu Xingye's shirt, "Don't force yourself."

Lu Xingye smiled softly, "It's really OK."

For a long time, he lived alone. At that time, Mr. Lu was hospitalized and his parents were having a divorce. The Lu family was in chaos and even the nanny forgot to invite him.

He just made do with ordering takeout alone and occasionally made some by himself.

Fortunately, he is not picky about food and can eat anything when it is cooked.

Memorial Xi put a bunch of mutton rolls, beef rolls, shrimp balls, fish balls, and of course the soul of the tomato and pickle pot - rice cake.

"Hey, this one is the most delicious, soft and glutinous."

Lu Xingye stared at the soft rice cake for a few seconds, "Nianzi, do you think this rice cake looks like it, it's short and round."

Han Naiyu:...What a dangerous statement is this?

Ji Mixi whispered, "Don't eat it, give it back to me!"

She wanted to pick up rice cakes, but Lu Xingye was quick-witted and stuffed them into his mouth. He chewed them a few bites and commented: "It's quite soft."

I don’t know what the Nianzai brand rice cake tastes…

Want to taste, want to bite, want to...

Don't think about it, stop!!

Han Naisen's meal was boring, and he didn't eat a few bites, but he felt very full.

…

Lu Xingye’s room was specially tidied up by Ning Xier, and it was opposite to Memorial Xi’s.

Just as I was about to visit the door, I found Han Naiyu standing at the door of Memorial Xi.

One foot even stepped into Memorial Xi's room...

Lu Xingye stepped forward expressionlessly, and pulled Han Naiyu's collar back.
Chapter completed!