Jing Shao's little ancestor became popular

"Mummy, Shi Qi is hungry." Shi Qi stretched out his chubby short hand to reach Song Nanyan.

After playing for a while, I feel hungry now.

Song Nanyan lowered his head and patted her head, "Mommy will cook now, it will be ready in a while."

With that said, she stood up, Jiang Yan packed up the model parts, put them away and walked over,

"I will do what I say."

"You really know how to do it?" Song Nanyan looked at him dubiously.

Jiang Yan squatted down and looked at Shi 75 at the same level, "Let your mommy rest today, what do you two want to eat? I'll make it for you."

"Seventeen wants to eat a lot!" Little Seventeen immediately stretched out his hand and cheered, "I want to eat sweet and sour pork ribs, glutinous rice balls, and I want to eat more."

Saying that, Shi Qi rubbed his head, but couldn't figure out what the name of what he wanted to eat, Jiang Yan looked at her dotingly, "Do you like fish cakes?"

"I like it! Shi Qi likes to eat fish cakes made by Mommy!"

"I will do it too, I will do it for Shi Qi later!"

"Hey, Seventeen is the happiest." Said, Seventeen happily ran around.

Seeing Shiqi's cheerful appearance, Song Nanyan asked curiously, "How do you know Shiqi likes fish cakes?"

Jiang Yan looked at her, "What she reported earlier was all your favorite food. I think my daughter may have followed your taste. If you like fish cake, she should also like it, so I guessed it, but I didn't expect her to eat it. I really like it."

"Then you do it." Facing the man's fiery gaze, Song Nanyan turned away awkwardly, "I won't help you."

"Just take a good rest, and leave the rest to me." The man said in a serious tone, and then asked Fifteen who was standing aside with a cold face, "What do you like to eat?"

Fifteen fiddled with the things in his hand, "I don't pick, I will eat whatever Mommy eats."

Anyway, I won't tell you my preferences so easily that you can please me.

Jiang Yan chuckled, "Okay, I'll make you your favorite Coke chicken wings."

Fifteen, "How do you know I like to eat this?"

The man raised his eyebrows and looked at him, "I guess, do you believe it?"

"Hmph." Shiwu snorted coldly, "So what if you guess right, the food you cook will never be as delicious as Mommy's."

Jiang Yan patted Shiwu on the shoulder, "I think I have reached an agreement with you on your mommy. Your mommy is the best person."

"Of course, although my mommy is a bit stupid and slow to respond, she is still excellent in other aspects."

"I agree with that."

Song Nanyan was with Shiqi over there, and when he heard the two singing together, he finally couldn't bear it anymore,

"Jiang Yan, do you still want to cook? Fifteen, have you finished reading today's books?"

The one large and one small immediately replied in unison, "Let's go."

Shi Qi clapped her little hands beside her and giggled, Jiang Yan patted her head, "Help me take care of this princess for a while, I'll be right over."

"Is that seventeen a princess?"

"Mom is the princess, Seventeen is the little princess. The knight is going to fight for the princesses, so please take care of the little princess who is a little bit stupid. The knight will be back soon."

"Okay! Seventeen promises to complete the task."

Song Nanyan, ".Do you still, cook, eat?"

How could it be said that she was stupid and couldn't get around it?
"Do it, I'll do it now." After saying goodbye to the two babies, Jiang Yan immediately walked out of the bedroom.

Aunt Su had already bought the vinegar and brought it over. Jiang Yan began to clean up the vegetables and prepare the ingredients.

Actions quickly started in the kitchen. Song Nanyan was tidying up the room in the bedroom, while the two babies were shuttling through the kitchen, living room and bedroom, playing and laughing.

There was nothing to clean up in the bedroom. Aunt Su would clean it up every day. She simply took the script and sat in the living room, studying the script while watching the two children.

As soon as Jiang Yan cooked a dish, he called Song Nanyan. Aunt Su went to the balcony to dry the clothes. Song Nanyan didn't want to be alone with him in the kitchen, so she refused decisively, and then continued to read her script.

After a while, a shadow fell, and Song Nanyan looked up and saw Jiang Yan holding a plate of dishes in his hand, the Coca-Cola Chicken Wings with all the flavors and colors, which looked pretty good.

Looking at the man in front of him again, the apron tied around his neck does not feel out of place at all. The sleeves of the white shirt are slightly rolled up, revealing half of his arms. The lines are sexy and smooth, and his hormones are bursting. His handsomeness is also absolutely perfect.

And such a man with exquisite eyebrows and eyes that was almost impeccable was staring at her with eager anticipation at this moment, Song Nanyan immediately looked away, and his heart was beating uncontrollably at an accelerated speed.

There was a faint smile on the corner of the man's lips, his knuckle fingers held a pair of chopsticks, and the food with one chopstick was brought to Song Nanyan's mouth.

"Try it?"

"You can ask Fifteen to taste it for you. Anyway, what you make is chicken wings. If Fifteen thinks it is delicious, then it is delicious."

How ambiguous is it for a man to feed a woman, since she is an ordinary friend, she has to reject such ambiguous behavior!

Song Nanyan praised his wit in his heart, and Shiwu was also very cooperative in putting down the book in his hand, and then reluctantly said to Jiang Yan,
"Then I'll try it for Mommy."

Jiang Yan couldn't laugh or cry, why is it so difficult for him to flirt with his wife once?
But he didn't say anything, he took a small piece and handed it to Fifteen, "Be careful it's hot."

Fifteen obediently blew a mouthful, then took a small bite, chewing slowly.

Seeing Jiang Yan feeding Fifteen, Shi Qi immediately put down the toy in his hand and ran over.
"Seventeen and seventeen and seventeen!"

Jiang Yan picked up another piece and fed it to Shiqi after it was no longer hot. Shiqi opened his mouth and waited for the food. After taking a bite, he clapped his hands exaggeratedly, "It's delicious!"

Then he tugged at Song Nanyan, "Mommy, eat."

Jiang Yan looked at Shi Qi dotingly, feeling a burst of emotion in his heart, daughters are still padded jackets, it seems that if you want to please your daughter-in-law first, you must first please your son.

After the mother and son tasted it, Jiang Yan also tasted it himself, and it tasted good. Although Shiwu didn't praise it, he didn't refuse it either.

However, Jiang Yan still said, "It's better to make bad food for Shi 57, just wait for me later."

As he spoke, he took the chicken wings back and reprocessed them. In less than an hour, a table of dishes was ready.

Fifteen and Seventeen placed two dishes on each of the seats, all of which Ten 57 likes to eat and are suitable for both of them, and the rest are dishes for adults to eat.

Jiang Yan worked very hard, cooking all the ingredients for children and adults separately.

Song Nanyan was surprised, "How did you do so much?"

Obviously, before cooking, Jiang Yan asked about ten or two babies' preferences, and she never asked her, and since she had a child, she often ate and cooked according to the child's taste. She didn't expect Jiang Yan to be like this this time Be careful, except for the babies' meals, all the dishes on the table are her favorites.

Jiang Yan picked up a chopstick dish and put it in Song Nanyan's bowl,

"I said, ten 57 is a little baby, and you are a big baby."

"Shame, Mommy is also a baby." Xiao Shiqi smiled on the seat, and Aunt Su was feeding her, and also looked at Song Nanyan with a sneaky smile, "Mr. Jiang is really a caring and considerate person."

Song Nanyan looked at the small bowl that was soon filled by Jiang Yan, her face flushed slightly, "I can't eat so much."

"It's okay, eat slowly, I just want to bring food for you out of habit."

Song Nanyan, "."

It is probably impossible to finish this meal, so hurry up and leave after eating.

Song Nanyan lowered her head and began to eat vegetables. Before she knew it, Jiang Yan had already drawn in the two people around her as an assist. She had to strictly guard the line!Absolutely can not be tempted again!
She was easily choked when she was nervous, but Jiang Yan quickly handed her a cup of warm water to her lips, and gently patted her back with the other palm, with a gentle and considerate look, when he looked at her His eyes are full of affection.

Song Nanyan choked on the strength that had just slowed down, so Jiang Yan had no choice but to stand up, pat her again, and said in a coaxing tone,
"Eat slowly, don't rush."

Song Nanyan, "."

She put down the water glass, and saw the two babies and Aunt Su staring at her, with embarrassing expressions, Jiang Yan also sat down and continued to pick up vegetables and pour water for her.

After dinner, it was finally time to see off the guests. Aunt Su packed up the dishes and cleaned up in the kitchen, while Song Nanyan waited for Jiang Yan to leave.

Seeing the man finally walking towards the door neatly, Song Nanyan immediately breathed a sigh of relief. She felt that she was really overwhelmed by staying with Jiang Yan, especially when the man looked at her with affectionate eyes anytime and anywhere. It's easy to fall for someone who looks like something.

It took Song Nanyan a lot of effort to convince herself that this man is like this, and she can't take it too seriously.

But Jiang Yan walked halfway, and when he was close to the door, he backed away, looking at her with deep eyes,
"Nanyan, I still feel a little unhappy today."

"?" Song Nanyan looked at him suspiciously.

Jiang Yan stood at the entrance, tall and straight, with a handsome face, exuding the charm of a mature man, but said to her in a pitiful tone,

"Isn't the food I cooked delicious today?"

"Very, very good."

"Then" the man paused, his eyes were so pitiful, "Then why didn't Nanyan praise me?"

Song Nanyan was completely stunned. Jiang Yan spoke to her in such a pitiful tone with such a face?This is simply challenging her endurance.

"Then how do you want me to praise you?"

A gleam of light flashed across the man's dark eyes, and then disappeared quickly. He watched the prey in front of him approaching him little by little, and followed the temptation carefully.

"You can praise me as much as you usually praise ten 57."

Song Nanyan was stunned, as if wondering whether to do what Jiang Yan said, but the man in front of him said again, "I have spent a long time for today, I have always wanted to learn how to cook well, and I have always wanted Nanyan to eat it myself. You eat the food I cook, but you don’t even get a word of praise.”