The strongest chef in the three worlds

Chapter 535 is a mule is a horse, pull it out and yo

"Cough cough..."

As soon as they entered Song's house, they heard a violent cough.

Indistinctly, there were other voices of persuasion.

However, the old lady didn't care about everyone's persuasion.

Although he coughed badly, he still worshiped Buddha devoutly.

It would not be an exaggeration to say that she was insane.

Chen Yan followed Song Liyue and Yan Bao'er out of the car, and seeing Song Liyue's expression was not very good-looking, he gave her another look of relief.

"Chen Yan, what are you doing here?"

Seeing Chen Yan, Song Zhengming immediately jumped up, pointed at Chen Yan and shouted: "Get out immediately, the Song family doesn't welcome you!"

"Second uncle!"

Upon hearing Song Zhengming's words, Song Liyue's expression became even more ugly, and she said angrily, "I invited Chen Yan here! Are you telling me to get out of the Song family too?"

Song Zhengming curled his lips, and said in a strange way: "You haven't gotten out of the Song family, but your heart has already gotten out of our Song family! I'm afraid you don't think of yourself as a member of the Song family in your heart now, do you?"

"Sister Liyue, you just have such a good temper!"

Yan Baoer pulled Song Liyue, her eyes fell on Song Zhengming, and she snorted and said: "Some people are idle all day long, spend the money you earn, and even fight with you! If it were me, I would not be used to him long ago!"

Hit people without slapping their faces, and curse people without revealing shortcomings.

This sentence is obviously not applicable to Yan Baoer.

Hearing Yan Baoer's words, Song Zhengming's complexion suddenly became extremely ugly, and his eyes looking at Yan Baoer almost burst into flames.

Because Song Liyue, the niece, has always been in charge of the Song family's company, and Song Zhengming is outside, so he doesn't speak harshly.

Today, Yan Bao'er actually exposed his scars in front of him and everyone in the Song family, which made Song Zhengming's anger surge up instantly.

"Yan Baoer!" Song Zhengming gritted his teeth and stared at Yan Baoer, "This is my Song family's business, and it's not your turn to intervene! If you dare to talk nonsense here, I'll kick you out with me! Don't think you have your grandfather backing you up. , you can..."

"grandmother!"

Before Song Zhengming finished speaking, Yan Bao'er pursed her mouth, trotted to the old lady, and said in a sobbing voice: "I heard that you were sick, so I came to see you, but he still beat me up and kicked me out. Woooo..."

Seeing Yan Baoer's pitiful appearance, Song Zhengming almost died of anger.

This stinky girl!
Just know how to be coquettish and cute!
"Cough cough..."

The old lady coughed again.

Seeing this, Yan Baoer quickly patted the old lady on the back lightly.

The old lady held Yan Baoer's hand, coughed for a while, and then regained her strength, staring at Song Zhengming and said, "How old are you? Are you still angry with Baoer, a child who hasn't grown up here? Cough cough... "

Song Zhengming felt even more annoyed, and said angrily, "Mom, you heard it all just now! It's obvious that she was making fun of your son!"

"How old is she? She's outspoken, don't tell me you can't?" The old lady glared at Song Zhengming angrily, then turned to look at Chen Yan, "Last time, the old lady made my words very clear. I'm not feeling well today, and I really don't want to be with you anymore...cough cough...Talk more, you should leave now!"

The old lady's attitude towards Chen Yan was completely opposite to her attitude towards Yan Bao'er.

There was no chance for Chen Yan to speak, and an order to evict the guest had already been issued.

"Old lady, you remember what I said last time, and I remember too."

Chen Yan was already mentally prepared to be kicked out. Not only did he not get angry, but he smiled and said, "I came to your house today not because of what happened to you last time, but because I heard that you were sick, and I know you have a bad appetite. , come here to make something for you! You don’t need to drive me away, I will leave by myself when I’m done.”

He was afraid that the old lady had reached the point where she would hide her disease and avoid medical treatment.

Therefore, the word "medicinal diet" was not even mentioned.

"No need!" The old lady refused without thinking, "You go, I know that the food you cook is delicious and appetizing, but I don't want the family to be disturbed because of your existence, do you understand what I mean?"

Hearing the old lady's words, Song Zhengming's complexion finally improved a little, and he showed a smug smile to Chen Yan and Yan Bao'er.

"grandmother!"

Song Liyue was anxious, and hurried forward, "I asked Chen Yan to make you a medicinal meal! How could you do this!"

"Medicinal diet?" The old lady frowned, and said displeasedly: "I don't want him to give me any medicinal diet! I just need to worship all the Bodhisattvas devoutly, and they will naturally bless me in good health! Let him make it for me Medicinal food, I’m afraid he’ll poison me to death!”

While speaking, the old lady coughed violently again.

Seeing her coughing and being out of breath, Song Liyue's heart ached.

Even though he was dissatisfied with the old lady's words, he couldn't bear to be angry with her.

"That's right!" Song Zhengming said with disdain on his face: "He's a cook, and he also cooks medicinal food? If it spreads out, you won't be afraid that others will laugh at you! Liyue, I warn you, don't use your grandma as a guinea pig for some people." !"

"Liyue, you are really fascinated by this cook now!"

Song Zhengming's wife, Huang Shuying, also reprimanded her: "He said he could make medicinal food, so you believe it? If the old lady eats something bad, can you take the responsibility?"

"Maybe, she just wants to spoil her grandma!" Song Zhengming snorted softly, "In this way, no one will stop her from being with this little bastard in the future!"

Listening to the couple singing in unison, Song Liyue's face became more and more ugly, and she looked at Chen Yan from the corner of her eyes.

Seeing that there was no angry expression on Chen Yan's face, Song Liyue felt relieved a little, and cast another apologetic look at Chen Yan.

Just when Song Liyue was about to retaliate against her second uncle and second aunt, Yan Baoer suddenly patted the old lady's hand, frowned and said, "Grandma, it's not good for you to worship Buddha in front of the Bodhisattva in such a sick way?"

"Why not?" the old lady asked subconsciously.

"I can't tell." Yan Bao'er smacked her mouth and said, "It's just that when I saw the monks in the temple worshiping the Buddha, they were all quiet, and at most they chanted scriptures in a low voice. Flying around, will the Bodhisattva feel that you are disrespectful to him?"

"Um...cough..."

The old lady lowered her eyebrows and pondered for a while, then nodded, "It seems to make sense..."

"That's right!" Yan Bao'er was overjoyed, and said while the iron was hot: "Besides, you still have to go to the temple fair. If you say you go like this, even people will avoid you, let alone the Bodhisattva enshrined in the temple."

"Yes." The old lady nodded, "It's really not good to go like this, ahem..."

Seeing that the old lady was a little relieved, Yan Baoer tilted her head again, leaned against the old lady's ear, and said in a low voice: "You can try Chen Yan's medicinal diet, if you don't feel better after taking Chen Yan's medicinal diet, it can just make Li Sister Yue, stay away from this big liar, Chen Yan! If you get better, you can go to the temple fair with peace of mind."

Hearing Yan Baoer's whisper, the old lady fell into hesitation.

After thinking carefully for a while, the old lady nodded, looked up at Chen Yan, and said coldly: "Then let me see if your medicinal diet works! If you are bragging, stay away from Liyue in the future." !"

"it is good!"

Chen Yan agreed without thinking.

(End of this chapter)