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Chapter 299: Wen Yan seems like a northerner, loves to eat noodles, and has a big appetite

Ye Luohan thought that after Wen Yan wiped his face, he could finally eat.

He picked up the chopsticks and picked up a dumpling.

But before it reached his mouth, Ye Wanhao said, "Give it to Xiaoyan first!"

Ye Luohan took a breath of cold air.

It seems that I can no longer bear it.

But Mayina said, "If you want to eat in peace, give the first one to Xiaoyan."

After Ma Yina finished speaking, she glared at Ye Wanhao and said, "You are all worry-free."

Ye Luohan didn't care who ate first.

Just a dumpling.

He placed the first dumpling on Wen Yan's plate.

"Thank you." Wen Yan said to Ye Luohan.

Before Ye Luohan could roll his eyes at Wen Yan, Ye Wanhao said to Wen Yan: "You are husband and wife, why are you saying thank you?"

Ye Wanhao said as he picked up a dumpling for Mayina, “Right, Nana.”

"Eat quickly, you talk too much." Ma Yina glared at Ye Wanhao.

Ye Wanhao, however, smiled and ate with relish.

He chewed the dumplings in his mouth and gave Ye Luohan a thumbs up:

"Boy! Not bad, it still tastes like that in prison!"

Ye Luohan: “…”

Mayina: “…”

Wen Yan: "..."

“Hehe, it’s delicious.” Ye Wanhao disagreed. He felt that there was nothing wrong with what he said. It tasted like the food he ate in prison.

Wen Yan looked at Ye Wanhao. These past few days, she had been wondering, was the Ye Wanhao she saw really the gangster boss?

He remembered what Brother Luo Han said to her and Xia Xia in the orphanage when they were young:

"My dad is a bad guy! I don't want to go home with him. I want to be with my mom, the little fat girl, and Xia Xia."

At that time, she and Xia Xia remembered that Brother Luo Han's father was a big bad guy.

Wen Yan put the dumpling into his mouth and chewed it.

Ye Wanhao looked at Wen Yan and asked with a smile, "Xiao Yan, how is it? Is everything OK?"

"Yeah." Wen Yan nodded and said, "It's delicious."

Ye Luohan rolled his eyes and Wen Yan lowered his head again.

Ye Wanhao scolded Ye Luohan again, "She praised you and you glared at her! Are you cheap?"

In addition to Wen Yan who felt a headache when hearing Ye Luohan being scolded, Ma Yina also felt a headache.

Ma Yina said: "Can't you stop eating?"

“Yes, yes, yes, I’ll listen to my wife.” Ye Wanhao said as he stuffed another dumpling into his mouth.

Wen Yan chewed the dumplings carefully.

She suddenly remembered her childhood in the orphanage.

Dumplings are rarely eaten in the orphanage.

I also ate dumplings once.

She was such a big eater that she ate her own portion, Xia Xia's, and even Luo Han's.

Brother Luo Han said, "Little Fatty, are you from the North? Why do you like eating noodles so much?"

Brother Luohan also said that she can eat like a northerner.

At that time, because she was only six years old, she didn't understand the differences in what people in the north and south eat.

She only remembered saying to Brother Luo Han: "I don't know. I have never seen my parents. I heard from the aunt in the orphanage that I was thrown in front of the orphanage when I was just a few days old."

Suddenly, Ye Wanhao's voice sounded again at the dinner table, "Xiao Yan, are you also from the north?"

Wen Yan's back instantly stiffened, and she quickly said, "My mother is from the north."

"Oh, no wonder." Ye Wanhao said, "It turns out that Mrs. Wen is from the north, but I really can't tell. Mrs. Wen is very delicate and looks like a southern beauty."

Wen Yan's heart was beating so fast that he didn't dare to say anything.

Ye Wanhao added: "Children born from the union of a southerner and a northerner are smart. Look how smart Xiaoyan is. My precious grandson has a quarter of northern blood, so he must be very smart too."

Wen Yan didn't dare to look up. She felt her face was very hot and she was afraid that the Ye family would notice her unnatural expression.

Ye Luohan lowered his head and ate dumplings.

He thought of the little fat girl.

He once asked the little fat girl the same question, "Little fat girl, are you from the north? Why do you like to eat noodles so much? And northerners have a big appetite."

At that time, he was already twelve years old, and he still remembered what the little fat girl said,

"I don't know. I've never seen my parents. I heard from my aunt that I was thrown in front of the orphanage when I was born."

At that time, Ye Luohan felt very sorry for the little fat girl.

just now.

still.

But, that heartless little thing disappeared without a trace in the past twenty years.

I don’t know if it’s because Ye Luohan suddenly became even more unhappy.

So the atmosphere was a bit heavy.

Ye Wanhao is a person who is very particular about eating.

He asked the housekeeper to bring a bottle of white wine and some juice.

The housekeeper first poured juice for Ma Yina and Wen Yan.

While pouring wine for Ye Wanhao and Ye Luohan, he said:

"The weather is nice today, neither too hot nor too cold. Young Master, please have a drink with me."

"Okay, let's have a drink. How about I try this brat's wine?"

Ye Luohan wanted to retort, but seeing the joy on his father's face, he didn't make a mistake and didn't spoil his father's mood.

However, when he picked up the cup, his father commented, "This is still like a human being."

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