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Chapter 657 The First Bowl of Porridge

Author: Excellent Sesame

"mom!"

Mother He actually scolded Yan Hanxi in front of him?

So angry!

There is no family status at all.

He Zhou sneered: "Young Master Yan, all the restaurants owned by his family have closed down. Why do you think of spending time here..."

He glanced at the kitchen and learned the lesson from He Sui's scolding, "Why did you think of visiting our house?"

Yan Hanxi looked obedient and honest: "Jingjing asked me to come."

He Zhou's face darkened and he pursed his lips in displeasure.

He Chen spoke up at the right time: "Since it was invited by sister He Jing, of course we all welcome it, but there is nothing delicious in the He family. Young Master Yan shouldn't dislike it?"

Yan Han scoffed without changing his expression: "Jingjing and I have roughly the same taste. If Jingjing likes it, I will definitely like it too."

"What does Mr. Yan usually eat in the morning?" He Chen casually dusted off the dust and said slowly, "I remember seeing somewhere before that the Yan family's breakfast consists of dragon liver, phoenix marrow, delicacies from the mountains and sea, steamed buns and porridge.

Isn’t it in the Yan family’s recipe?”

When He's mother in the kitchen heard this, she stopped steaming the buns and asked He Jing anxiously: "Is your classmate's family rich? Why don't you invite him to eat out? Mom will pay for it."

"

He Jing was about to say that everything was not as exaggerated as what He Chen said. Even a wealthy family could not escape the steamed stuffed buns and fried dough sticks. How could a single person swallow gold? Then she heard Yan Han from outside say, "Sixth brother should be in the newspaper."

As you can see, newspapers usually have to be exaggerated to show off the family’s financial strength, but in fact our family doesn’t eat that much, we just fry some leftovers from the night before and eat noodles for breakfast.”

He Jing: "..."

Believe it or not.

Will the prince worth tens of billions eat fried rice with eggs?

It's better to make up "Actually, my identity is fake" is more practical.

But He's mother accepted the letter. She sighed and continued to steam the buns while saying: "Jingjing, your classmate is so pitiful. His parents must be busy and have no time to take care of him, so he eats these. In the future

You often ask him to come home, and mom can cook it for him."

He Jing: "Mom, you are so... so kind (dan) and heart-warming (chun)."

If Yan Hanxi heard it from the side, he would probably be so happy that he couldn't buy all the hotels near He's house?

He Jing still gave up the idea of ​​explaining.

Forget it, this explanation is too laborious and unnecessary. Anyway, Yan Hanxi will not come to the house again.

After steaming the steamed buns and frying the vegetarian vegetables, He Jing helped carry the food out. He's mother was still washing the pot in the kitchen, preparing to stir-fry some meat.

He Jing scooped out a bowl of porridge for Yan Hanxi and called Yan Hanxi: "Come and eat."

He Sui joked: "He Jing, you usually pass the first bowl of porridge to me first."

Yan Hanxi walked to the dining table with Xiaoguo in his arms, with a smile on his lips: "The first bowl of porridge is for fourth brother."

She looked as if she had already married into the He family.

He Sui: "Who is your fourth brother!"

Damn it, Yan Xiaowu, he hasn’t agreed yet, he even called out his fourth brother.

Before He Jing could scoop up the second bowl, Yan Han said sarcastically: "Give the second bowl to the eldest brother. The eldest brother must be in a hurry to go to the company."

He Yuan glanced at him calmly: "...I'm not in a hurry, I will send Jingjing to school today."

"Oh." Yan Hanxi watched the bowl of porridge fall in front of him and pushed it aside, "Give that to second brother."

He Ning refused directly: "No, thank you."

Pushed the porridge back.

Yan Hanxi turned his hand and pushed it to He Zhou.

He Zhoupi smiled but said: "You think I like this bowl of porridge very much?"

"Fifth brother?"

"don't want."

"Brother Six."

"Thank you for your kindness, Mr. Yan. I still prefer the porridge that sister He Jing serves for me."


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