Chapter 315 So pitiful

Huo Jianzhou walked over and glanced at the kitchen.

Jiang Nanyu tidied up the kitchen in a hurry at the end, so after a sudden look, it was considered tidy.

Because, Jiang Nanyu is not a person who knows how to clean, he just dragged and wiped the table casually.

Jiang Nanyu's ramen was the last to be brought out. It was cooked with extra chicken broth, and the taste was not bad.

After Song Qingyan came back from Huo Jianzhou, he straightened his clothes and said, "The three of them cook today's meals, and most of the dishes are made by Xiaoyan, Xiaoyan is very good now."

Huo Yanyan was praised, and he was a little embarrassed to stand aside.

However, she still gestured to Huo Jianzhou with her eyes, and praised herself again.

Huo Jianzhou: "Well, it's pretty good, there's progress."

Huo Yanyan's tail was about to go up to the sky, but he still said modestly: "Brother, thank you, thank you!"

Then, a few people started to eat.

Huanhuan is not a picky eater at all, and he is very supportive.

The three of them were regarded as people who had never been in the kitchen before. Although the dishes they made this time were not particularly delicious, they were already very good for the first time.

However, Song Qingyan was very curious, did Jiang Nanyu and the others come here today just because they were bored and wanted to have a meal with her?

It doesn't look like it either, how can Cengfan sell vegetables by himself and cook for himself?

Just as he was thinking, Jiang Nanyu took a small bowl and filled Huo Yanyan with a bowl of noodles that he specially made for her.

"Didn't you say you want to eat noodles? Eat it quickly."

The expression was quite cold, and the voice didn't fluctuate much, but the movement of putting the bowl in front of Huo Yanyan was very gentle.

Huo Yanyan didn't pay too much attention to his expression and movements, and just ate after taking it: "Thank you, Uncle Jiang."

Sheng Yifan was a little far away from the big bowl of noodles, so he also passed his own small bowl to Jiang Nanyu: "Lao Jiang, Lao Jiang, I want to eat noodles too, so give me some too!"

Jiang Nanyu looked at him indifferently, and took a long time before taking the bowl he handed over.

Then, fill it up casually and give it to him.

Sheng Yifan didn't care, as long as he had something to eat.

Song Qingyan watched the whole process silently, and always felt that there seemed to be some differences between Huo Yanyan and Jiang Nanyu.

And Sheng Yifan, she really felt that there was still Sheng Yifan in Jiangnanyu, Huojian Prefecture, among the three of them, Sheng Yifan was the most pitiful.

Huo Jianzhou bullied Jiang Nanyu, Jiang Nanyu bullied Sheng Yifan, and Huo Jianzhou bullied Sheng Yifan.

It's really... pitiful.

Huanhuan was sitting next to Sheng Yifan, and she used her fork to pierce a small sausage into Sheng Yifan's bowl.

"Uncle Yifan, this is delicious, I'll eat it for you!"

Although Huanhuan is still very young, her emotional intelligence is not low.

My mother has my father to help with food, my father has my mother to help with food, my aunt also has Uncle Jiang to serve noodles, and my aunt also provides food to Uncle Jiang. She feels that it is very pitiful that Uncle Yifan has no one to help with food.

Sheng Yifan couldn't be more moved.

He is so miserable.

These people are bullying him.

Unexpectedly, in the end, the one who understood him best was Huanhuan, a four-year-old child.

"Thank you Huanhuan, Huanhuan is so kind!"

Huanhuan showed her signature angelic smile. Although her small face was a little round, it was still very cute.

"Uncle Yifan, you're welcome. Who told you to be single? It's said on TV that you should pay more attention to single people."

(End of this chapter)

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