Su Huan waved his hand to point at the man who put the dishes on the table, a little lacking confidence, guilty, entangled, and mixed feelings, "Ah, ah, that, I'll re-introduce your brother-in-law."

"Sister, have you divorced Brother Feng?"

Su Zhen was shocked and even wanted to cry, "Brother Feng is so good, how could you be greedy for beauty and divorce Brother Feng and marry someone who can't do anything except beauties?"

Su Huan glanced at Feng Jing, who was secretly happy, and saw that you were proud, "Brother, did you educate you, do you have to wait politely for someone to finish your words before expressing your opinions?"

Su Zhen pursed his lips unconvincedly and stared at Su Huan, looking at what she said for a while, don’t think that he is young, but he doesn’t understand feelings. Brother Feng is good, and sister can’t learn from those unfaithful men and let Brother Feng down.

"He is Feng Jing."

Not to mention that Su Zhen seemed to be shocked by the shamelessness of Sister A's cheeky scene after seeing the scene of "Shilu Weima", Su Wan also grinned and pointed at Feng Jing and cried, "Wow~, Sister A's lie, Brother Feng is so good, he is not a slut!"

Feng Jing was mixed with all kinds of feelings. Is this sentence protecting him or scolding him?

"Hahaha." Looking at Feng Jing's defeated appearance, Su Huan laughed immorally, "Look at you pretending to be a vest, no one else knows you anymore."

"I am your eldest brother Feng. I was poisoned before, but now the poison in my body has been eliminated, so I have recovered my appearance."

Su Wan, "You are lying!"

Su Zhen, "You are lying!"

A Xiu, "The child is ignorant, has little knowledge, and eats."

Everyone turned around and looked at the little white-faced person who was not curious about the sudden appearance of his home, and just urged Madam Ai to make a living.

Su Huan felt that A Xiu would not say this suddenly. She might have really seen him. Feng Jing said that he came from the palace, and she also guessed that A Xiu might have something to do with the palace. A Xiu might really know nothing, but now is not the time to ask.

After clapping his palms, Su Huan said, "Everyone has a meal first, it will be cold later. As for this little white..."

When she met Feng Jing's smile as she was approaching her squinting eyes, she swallowed her saliva and changed her tone, "This white and tender young man with a handsome and handsome young man is Feng Jing, you will know if he eats the dishes he cooks!"

Su Wan and Su Zhen still looked like a sister was coaxing me. Su Hua slowly stretched out two fingers, "One meal is not enough, let's have two meals."

Su Hua stretched out his palms, "Two meals are not enough. Let's ask Brother Feng to cook all the dishes he had cooked before. Different people's dishes will definitely taste different. People will grow old, people will become shorter when they grow old, and people may be disfigured. Anyway, people's appearance will change a lot, but the taste of dishes made by people will not change."

"You try your best to taste the dishes on the table. Is it the dishes made by Brother Feng? Just take a bite and you will know."

Feng Jing liked Su Huan's spirit of fooling others with his eyes open, but this time, it was really not a fooling person. He picked up Su Huan in a wheelchair, placed it on the table and stool, picked up the bowl and added porridge to Su Huan. "Everyone, eat it quickly, and I will prepare tonight's New Year's Eve dinner later. No one can escape. I have to help. Zhen'er and Wan'er will learn to make flat food."

The tone of this speech is indeed quite similar to Brother Feng.

Brother Feng also takes care of Sister A in this way.

Su Zhen and Su Wan looked at the sister who was sitting back on the stool and started eating uncertainly. Seeing that her chopsticks were picking up food faster and faster, they also joined the army of picking up food.

"Although the sour and sour pork trotters are not greasy and refreshing, it cannot be denied that this dish is a meat dish. Children cannot eat too much fat in the morning. You can eat flower rolls and buns by your own eyes." Su Huachen issued an order based on his elder sister's identity.

I reached out to hook up the basin of the spicy and sour pig's trotters and wanted to pull it in front of me.

"Sister, you eat it, we won't rob it." Su Zhen also understood the reason why he couldn't eat too much in the morning, so he turned to Su Wan and said, "Wan'er is still young. If you eat too much, your stomach will be uncomfortable. Drink more porridge, come and eat a flower roll."

"Okay brother." Su Wan responded obediently, glanced at Feng Jing, who was as beautiful as a face. She leaned into Su Zhen's ear and whispered, "The taste of this sour and sour pig's trotter is made by Brother Feng. Is he really a brother-in-law?"

Although Su Zhen walked out of the village, although he had only entered the academy and had not yet entered society, there were all kinds of books in the academy, not only books about knowledge, but also strange stories and strange ambitions. He was not qualified to read them, but some seniors would tell them interesting things after reading them, so he still believed them a little.

"Let's take a look. Anyway, no matter who he is, as long as he is good to Sister." Although Brother Feng is very good, if Brother Feng leaves, he will feel a little sad, but Su Zhen finally feels that Sister thinks happiness is the most important thing.

"Yeah, brother is right." Wan'er bit on the flower roll.

After dinner, when Madam Ai washed the dishes, Feng Jing went to the kitchen again to start kneading noodles, and began to prepare for the New Year’s Eve dinner.

Family banquets are not simple home-cooked dishes. You have to prepare a lot of dishes. You don’t have to cook these days during the Chinese New Year. Chicken feet, duck feet, pig trotters, and chicken wings must also be braised.

I have to make a few pots of spicy rabbit diced rabbits when I buy the rabbit meat. If I want to eat it, I can scoop it into the plate at any time so that everyone can eat and have fun.

After kneading the noodles, rolling the skin, and mixing the filling, Feng Jing taught Su Zhenwan'er how to make flat food.

Wan'er's bag was slow and not good-looking, so Feng Jing didn't have high requirements for her.

Su Zhen learned quite well.

After two of them were able to do it, Feng Jing said to Madam Ai, "Madam Ai, just take your child to pack flat food. You can pack as much as you can. Put it in a round dustpan, sprinkle it with flour and put it aside. I'll go to the kitchen to cook other dishes."

Madam Ai looked at her and wanted to make flat food, but Su Hua gave her a piece of noodles and was playing with A Xiu, who was playing with by the noodles, "Son-in-law, go and do it, let me leave it here."

Feng Jing walked towards the kitchen, and Su Huan immediately pushed the wheelchair and followed. Feng Jing heard the sound of the wheelchair and knew that Su Huan was following him. He smiled and turned around, "My wife doesn't understand kitchen affairs, so let's have a good rest in the house. Come with me, can you not want to leave me for a moment?"

"You, you are shameless." Su Huan looked back. Fortunately, his younger brothers and sisters were all carefully preparing flat food, and they didn't hear Feng Jing's shameless words.

Feng Jing was not ashamed, but instead smiled brightly. He walked behind Su Huan, pushed the wheelchair to the kitchen together.

Madam Ai looked at the way they got along and breathed a sigh of relief, hoping that my son-in-law would be nice to the girl for the rest of her life. The girl is a simple and good girl.

As soon as he entered the kitchen, Feng Jing closed the door.

Su Huan jumped out of the wheelchair and said, "What are you doing when you close the door?"
Chapter completed!