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Grandma said: "Little girl, don't be brave, this is so tiring, Feiyang has just arranged for the cook to come, and he will be there in a while."

But Luo Keke said: "It's okay grandma, I have great strength, and it's no problem to eat a table."

Rococo is kind-hearted, doesn't like to lie, and is honest and honest.

Whatever you say is what you say, and I will never play sloppy with you.

She said that if she can handle the meals on this table, she must be able to handle them.

She glanced at the dishes alone, and already had a good deal in her heart.

Then, put the noodles and staple food on the pot.

In addition, the wok and teppanyaki grill are also prepared.

After making these dishes, she felt that they would be ready within half an hour.

So... the fish head with chopped pepper came up.

Here comes the stir-fried vegetables.

The lamb beef skewers came.

The steamed oysters came.

Garlic scallops, fried crab in typhoon shelter, and braised prawns are also here.

There are all kinds of dishes from the north and the south.

The foie gras and caviar that can only be found in western restaurants can be made faster.

Rococo was busy back and forth alone... Serving and cooking.

The pair of high heels stumbled on her feet.

The servant specially brought her a new pair of slippers so as not to be too embarrassing.

Everyone was eating, and they kept praising Rococo.

Especially the old lady: "I feel sorry for you, but my mouth is so greedy, it makes me entangled in conflicts."

Rococo is happy to cook, let grandma eat more.

It was the last dessert. She made several styles.

Wine glutinous rice balls, red bean pudding, coconut milk sago...everything.

Ask her how to do it.

Rococo was not hypocritical in front of grandma either.

"I've been to a milk tea shop, and I've also worked in the back kitchen...I've learned a bit from Western and Chinese restaurants, and I've also gone to Japanese and Korean dishes.”

Her words were originally enough to make people dislike her origin, but because grandma said that she was strong and worked hard, all poverty was thrown away and a positive label was attached.

What's more...these skillful hands make delicious food.

It looks good, smells delicious, and this kind of woman is simply happy to marry home.

Grandma pulled Xu Feiyang to sit next to her, and asked him: "Where did you meet such a nice girl, why didn't you introduce her to grandma earlier, and let my grandma rush to pick up some vases back."

The vase mentioned here, one can imagine who there are.

Liu Sisi and Miss Qianjin from Sima Guan's family were sitting there eating while disliking Rococo's birth, their lack of quality and culture was almost written on their faces.

Xu Feiyang smiled triumphantly: "I have known each other for a long time, but I was caught first, so I am still a little bit at a loss."

Grandma was startled, and she already had a guess in her heart: "Do you have a boyfriend? Are you planning to poach someone?"

Xu Feiyang's face was tangled, and he said: "No, I can't do the work of the mistress."

Grandma looked in disbelief.

Xu Feiyang confessed honestly: "I was married before."

Grandma was even more surprised: "Is there any child?"

"Have a son."

Grandma's eyes widened, and she thought about it.

Xu Feiyang was worried that grandma would mind these things, but before the explanation could be said, grandma preempted the words, with a distressed look: "This girl is poor, her last marriage must have been bad."

"Grandma can see this too?"

"Ke Ke's hands are enough to tell, they are full of calluses, women who live a good life are pampered, look at her work, how slippery, more efficient than our kitchen guys, this is all Life honed it."

Xu Feiyang nodded.

Seeing Rococo bustling back and forth in front of the stove, how could an ordinary woman have such vigor.

Xu Feiyang was stunned for a moment, and asked back: "Grandma, you don't dislike him..."

"Dislike? Why do you dislike, oh... You said that Ke Ke was divorced and had children, right? What age is it? Your grandma, will I still use this past to judge a woman's quality?"

Grandma's understanding of righteousness was beyond Xu Feiyang's expectation.

"So you have no objection."

Grandma chuckled: "If there is one that catches your eye, why should I object, just take care of it, Keke is a good girl."

My grandson hasn't had a girlfriend for many years, and now one has finally appeared, and it's too late for my grandma to be happy, so how could she intercept her in the middle.

What's more, this woman who has been married and had children knows hardships and hardships, and cherishes the formation of a family even more, let alone such a capable worker as Rococo.

Of course, it doesn't mean that Rococo can be a nanny or a servant in the future, but that compared with Xu Feiyang, who is not in the sun, Rococo will definitely be able to satisfy Xu Feiyang in life.

This is the principle of marrying a wife and a virtuous man.

Rococo cooked nearly thirty dishes in half an hour.

Even the staple food has been cooked several times.

Fried noodles, fried noodles, fried rice, fried rice cakes.

Claypot rice, casserole noodles, noodles, soup noodles.

Hair cakes, glutinous rice balls, buns, steamed buns.

This can be regarded as doing all the prepared ingredients again.

The staple food is easy to prepare, because they are all finished products, and Rococo is ready to return to his table to eat with everyone.

But when she got closer, she realized that the table was already full, and there was not much room left for her.

For a moment, Rococo felt embarrassed.

And everyone was eating, as if they didn't see her.

Sisi beside her was sitting with two other ladies, watching Rococo standing alone outside the dining table, secretly smiling.

"Look, I'll just say it's an unattractive thing, so what's the point of being proud of being able to cook?"

"The Xu family is not looking for a cook to marry."

"Now there is not even a seat left for her, she should have this self-knowledge."

The three of them covered their mouths and smiled, and their eyes turned to Rococo's body, the sarcasm and sarcasm couldn't be more obvious.

Luo Keke didn't care about these, and planned to stand with the servant next to him.

Originally, she really did not have the qualification to sit with these famous ladies and relatives.

Xu Feiyang had just finished whispering with his grandmother when he saw that the woman busy in front of the stove had disappeared, so he stood up and looked around.

Grandma didn't see Rococo either, and the followers also looked around.

Finally, Xu Feiyang saw the bored Rococo standing beside the servant. The man frowned and walked straight towards her.

"Why are you standing here?"

Xu Feiyang asked with concern.

Luo Keke said: "It's okay, I'll just wait for you here."

She herself doesn't mind standing here at all, she knows her identity too well.

Xu Feiyang said in a low voice: "If you stand here, then I will stand here too. You are my guest, so there is no reason to let you be alone."

Luo Keke sighed: "I know you are kind, but now the table is full, I was not suitable in the past."

Grandma looked at it, her heart was already clear, and she began to ask the big guy to move the seat.

After hearing this, everyone followed suit.

Only those three ladies were reluctant.

It's just that there is more space around grandma.

But there were no more chairs on the scene, and the servant was about to go back to the villa to move them.

Xu Feiyang said, "No need."

Hearing this, I saw Xu Feiyang holding Rococo's hand and walking towards the dining table, then Xu Feiyang sat down, and Rococo sat on Xu Feiyang's lap.