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Ye Lan looked at Zhang Qiuhua who was still changing shoes in the entrance hall: "Dad, is that true?"

"Ah?" Zhang Qiuhua was stunned. After a moment of silence, she laughed, "Yes, it was your mother who brought it back all the way."

"Oh~" Ye Lan dragged the tone of this word and nodded slowly, "That's good, I'm still afraid that Wang Shuhai will be lazy."

Wang Shuhai was silent, just laughing.

Little did he know that Ye Lan had a system and reported every move they had made at the door just now to Ye Lan. These dishes were brought back by Zhang Qiuhua. When he arrived at the door, he handed them to her under the order of Wang Shuhai.

It can be said that he has a good plan.

Ye Lan knew it very well, but he did not expose Wang Shuhai, but just said, "Dad, can you cook now? I'm hungry."

"OK."

This time, Ye Lan did not ask Wang Shuhai to help again.

You can see at a glance that Wang Shuhai is the dominant position in the family here, and she is the leader. How can such a strong woman know how to cook? Let her go into the kitchen and help you so much, and not blow up the kitchen.

Wang Shuhai didn't understand and thought he was performing well. Ye Lan didn't say it, but he still felt sorry for him and gave her a reward.

She was so happy for a while, and suddenly realized, how could she be so happy because of this bastard?

Wang Shuhai immediately suppressed this idea, and his inner anger towards Ye Lan grew invisibly.

At this moment, Ye Lan walked out of the bedroom, and Wang Shuhai hurriedly suppressed the little anger: "Son, are you coming out?"

This is purely nothing to say, and Ye Lan ignored her at all.

A figure hurried out from the kitchen, holding a plate of bright red ribs in his hand, exuding an attractive fragrance.

Zhang Qiuhua put the braised pork ribs on the table before looking at Ye Lan: "It's done. Xiaolan, sit down quickly, Dad will give you some food, have you tasted Dad's skills regressed?"

Ye Lan stopped Zhang Qiuhua's actions: "Dad, sit down, let her go and make a meal."

Wang Shuhai was stunned when he heard this, but he still stood up as he said: "Okay, mom adds food to my good son!"

Two bowls of rice steaming in front of Ye Lan and Zhang Qiuhua respectively. She picked up a bowl and wanted to add her own rice. Ye Lan suddenly asked, "What are you doing?"

Wang Shuhai was stunned and was confused: "Tian, ​​let's eat."

"Do you still want to eat?" Ye Lan smiled gently, but the content of the words was inexplicably ruthless: "Let go, don't add it, who will allow you to eat?"

In one sentence, the atmosphere of the hot food here has reached freezing point in an instant.

It can be seen that Wang Shuhai's face began to change rapidly, which represented the fluctuations and ups and downs of her emotions. It seemed that the anger that would be suppressed for a long time would burst out in the next moment, overturning the dining table.

Ye Lan was not panicked at all, holding her cheek with both hands and looking at her with a smile: "Only those who work hard can have food, is there anything wrong?"

The anger in Wang Shuhai's heart was suddenly extinguished by a bucket of cold water. Ye Lan always reminded her that he was not someone she could mess with.

Wang Shuhai put down the bowl.

Ye Lan then picked up the chopsticks: "Dad, eat."

Zhang Qiuhua reacted: "Oh, okay..."
Chapter completed!