The fake rich lady of the era relied on mind-reading to win.

The three of them were also very measured. After saying this, they did not talk anymore but changed the subject and started discussing the spicy boiled fish in the evening.

Seeing Song Zhiyao's impatient expression, Lai Yanling smiled and said, "A coworker told me to cook spicy boiled fish. Her husband's family is in the southwest. She went there some time ago and she kept saying it was delicious when she came back.

I was also told that I was greedy, so I thought I would try it and wait for you to come back if it tastes good. I didn’t expect that it was such a coincidence that you went home today. "

The fish had been prepared before, and the rice was cooked while they were talking. The spicy boiled fish made by Lai Yanling was really amazing. The aroma filled the entire corridor, and the spiciness was enough to make several neighbors sneeze.

No one needs to say anything, everyone knows that Lai Yanling might have made a new dish again. The Zheng family closest to their home sneezes the most, and the three adults in their family sneezed several times in a row.

If it were in the past, Yuan Qiuping would definitely come out and yell a few times. After Song Zhiyao cured Niuniu's illness, her attitude changed from usual.

After sneezing, she smelled the aroma and said, "Mom, this dish tastes a bit pungent but it smells delicious. You can ask Aunt Lai how to make it some other time and we can make it at home."

Zheng Dazhu was also greedy for the taste, and Niuniu's illness also recovered. He happily agreed, "My wife is right. Mom, you can ask Aunt Lai tomorrow and use some of the sweet cakes at home as tuition."

As soon as he said this, Yuan Qiuping, who had always been stingy, did not say a word. If she had been sullen before, she was an iron rooster that could not get in and out. Now the smell of it aroused the greed in her stomach.

Niu Niu gradually got better, and the atmosphere at home was not as weird as before. Aunt Zheng never disagreed with whatever they wanted to eat, not to mention that she never refuted what her son and daughter-in-law said.

"Okay, tomorrow I will ask Yan Ling how to cook it. She is a good cook. Then I will make something that is not spicy and pick out the thorns for Niu Niu to eat."

Niuniu, who is getting smarter and smarter, heard that it was delicious. She clapped her hands while walking and her saliva flowed down unconsciously, "Grandma, eat the fish!"

Niu Niu not only spoke nimbly but also moved much faster. As she spoke, she quickly hugged Aunt Zheng's legs with her hands. The little guy knew that grandma knew how to cook, so he walked towards grandma.

The whole family laughed when they saw Niuniu like this, and they all laughed at her for being a delicious ghost. The children knew what a delicious ghost was, so they kept laughing along with her.

There were also children from other neighbors who were clamoring for food, but their parents ruthlessly refused, "Eat, eat, eat. You only know how to eat in one day. If your grades are so bad, just use my rolling pin."

The morning of the next day was a weekend, and the whole family didn't have to go to work or school. Song Zhiyao was aware of their time, so she proposed to go to her uncle's house.

Qin Hanchen also got up early in the morning, planning to go to the vegetable market to buy some ingredients and make something for the date tomorrow.

The two of them were going to the park. They couldn't just walk around awkwardly and then go back. They could make some food and sit on the grass to chat. Song Zhiyao also liked to eat what he made.

I plan to braise chicken feet, duck feet, chicken livers and duck livers, etc. It is easy to carry in a lunch box and can be carried everywhere. More importantly, Song Zhiyao likes these things.

Qin Hanchen spent the whole day busy cooking these, and every process was very rigorous. Whether it was cleaning or taste, there were no mistakes. Thinking of the way Song Zhiyao's eyes would squint when eating tomorrow, the corners of his mouth turned up unconsciously. He liked to watch her eat every time and felt that it was very different from other times.

At the same time, he secretly decided to study more various delicacies when he had nothing to do in the future, and feed Song Zhiyao whatever she liked.

Liu Ruihui, who was on duty at the hospital, met Qin Hanchen who was returning from grocery shopping. When he got home in the evening, he shared with Lin Xiuyun with a mysterious look on his face, "Qin Hanchen knows how to do what he likes. I saw him buying a lot of things today. It looks like they will be there tomorrow." I need something to eat when I go out to play.”

He swallowed when he spoke, and his eyes showed envy, as if he was saying that it was great that other people's partners could cook delicious food, but his wife was hard to explain.

His expression was caught by Lin Xiuyun, she rolled her eyes and said angrily, "Do you regret marrying a wife like me who can't cook, or do you start cooking by yourself tomorrow?"

Upon hearing Lin Xiuyun's tone, Liu Ruihui quickly put away his envious eyes and pretended to be calm, "Aren't I talking about the children? Why are you talking about all this? Do you want to listen to it or not."

This old woman has really sharp eyes. She should pay more attention to her tone and expression when she speaks next time, but Qin Hanchen is not a good guy. He bought so many things and didn't say that he would give me some to eat after they were cooked.

His eyes kept moving, and he looked greedy, so he didn't talk to him anymore, planning to let him go this time.

"Last night you came back and told me that it was a good thing for the two of you to get married. On a day like this, I hope they get married soon.

Xiao Qin is so thoughtful, knowing that Zhiyao likes to eat but can't cook it, so he tries his best to make what she likes to eat. After the two of them get married, they don't have to worry about Zhiyao being hungry. "

After Lin Xiuyun finished sighing with emotion, she glared at Liu Ruihui and said angrily, "It's not like me to find someone who can't cook and be rejected by others. Oh, I'm so envious!"

At this moment, Liu Ruihui finally realized that he was wrong. If he didn't speak properly, this matter might not be over. He quickly begged for mercy, "Daughter-in-law, I don't dislike you. I just want you to envy Qin Hanchen for knowing how to cook, but I don't know how to cook. That's it." So simple."

At the same time, I also feel that the older Lin Xiuyun gets, the more she likes to find trouble, but what can be done? As a man, he should bear it more.

"Hmph! I'll let you go this time. One day, you can bring Xiao Qin to my house. Let me see what kind of person this guy is, and at the same time, I want to have a taste of his craftsmanship."

More importantly, she wanted to examine him. Lin Xiuyun was very proud of the way she looked at men in her life. Although the Liu Ruihui in front of her had all kinds of problems, he never made her angry because he was sincere to her.

The two of them also supported each other in difficult times and had never been embarrassed in so many years. They also hoped that Song Zhiyao would find someone like this. Qin Hanchen's external conditions were very suitable. Who knows if he was just pretending.

Seeing that Lin Xiuyun didn't pick on him anymore, if she still didn't understand what she meant, she quickly agreed, "After they confirm the target, Zhiyao will bring him to the door without us having to tell him. Then you can ask whatever you want."

After saying that, she kept thinking in her mind that the old woman just had a lot of things to worry about. She might as well study cooking if she had such leisure. However, when she thought that she had not made any progress after studying for a lifetime, she didn't have any expectations.