Xu Ning was always moaning all the way back.

This Li Zixin's name is still from Tian Ling. I remembered that she bowed politely and well-behavedly just now. She clearly has the same face as Xixi, but how could she have the vicious temperament of Xixi?

This is clearly a simple and kind little girl!

It would be great if this child could live upright for the rest of his life. But why was she so unlucky that she met Tianling and came to Beijing?

But thinking about it, Beijing is so big that Tianling and Xixi's children may not be able to meet?

Xu Ning's face full of worries was really thinking about it all the way.

When the car finally stopped at the entrance of Luo House, the sky was already dark blue. Perhaps because of psychological reasons, I always felt that the dark blue sky today was shining with a faint light, so I was so cautious!

After entering the house, Ling Yu and the others were impatient to wait, looking at Xu Ning and said, "Why did it take so long?"

Xu Ning smiled: "There is something to do in the foot washing city. I went there to take a look, which took a while."

So, no one cared about it.

But after the children politely called the parents, the pink lunch box held in Zaizai's hand attracted the attention of the dialect.

Every day, my children eat the best food at school. When did they bring a lunch box?

Zaizai smiled and pulled Fangyan aside, whispering: "This is my classmate's pickled hometown dish. You can find a small bowl for me tonight and make a bowl for everyone to try it. Find a container for the rest, wash this lunch box for me, and I will give it to others tomorrow for class."

Fang Yan smiled when he heard this. It turned out to be a side dish of his classmates. Xiaowu Shao is very popular. He is half a little adult, and someone has given them all.

After taking the lunch box, Fang Yan also whispered: "Our chef's dim sum has always been exquisite. Should Young Master Xiaowu bring some to your classmate tomorrow? It's a reciprocity!"

Zaizai's eyes lit up and she nodded repeatedly.

In a moment.

The family sat around the restaurant.

Luo Tianxing didn't come down because she was uncomfortable and had all kinds of dishes on the dining table. But she would vomit when she smelled the meat and vomited, and it was still the kind that was desperate to spit. So Qiaoo didn't care about everyone, so she brought a tray upstairs and willingly accompanied the little princess to drink some medicinal porridge.

On the dining table, a small bowl of sauce suddenly appeared among the dazzling array of food.

Zaizai first took a small spoonful of sauce and put it on his rice. Judging from the color, the color was very bright, and the diced chicken was cut squarely, and each particle was about the same size, which made it look very good at first glance.

With a little expectation, Zaizai tasted a little.

Spicy, sour, fragrant, he likes the taste: "It's so delicious."

He scooped half a spoonful of sauce and put it in a bowl. After stirring the whole thing, his rice turned into chicken sauce bibimbap. Zaizai ate it in big mouthfuls, even ignoring other dishes on the table.

Ling Yu smiled slightly, took a spoon and made some for himself, tasted it, raised his eyebrows: "Hey, this sauce is good, it's a bit spicy, Ruge, you like spicy food, you can try it."

In this way, one by one, the chicken sauce in the small bowl was divided into one instant.

Just as everyone was talking endlessly, Zaizai lowered her head and smiled. Tianling saw her youthful and joyful look and couldn't help but say, "Where did it come from?"

Zaizai pushed Jiaojiao for a moment, and Jiaojiao said, "It was made by a classmate in our class. I gave me a box today and said I would take it home to try it."

Upon hearing this, Jin Ruge smiled: "Then you bring some food to return it tomorrow. When Xiao Tianxing was in school, Xiao Danny always brought him all kinds of delicious food. I asked Xiao Tianxing to take it back the next day. Reciprocity exchanges, especially with our background, you must not lose etiquette or take advantage of others without knowing it. Instead, you owe favors because of a small matter."

"I understand." Jiaojiao curled her lips and smiled, lowered her head and continued to eat.

The atmosphere of the dinner was pretty good. Tianling started slowly and tasted it from Zhuzhu’s bowl. His eyes sterned, but he smiled as if nothing had happened in an instant: "It's Nyonya flavor. Jiaojiao, is your classmate's family from Malaysia or Singapore? This taste is unique to Southeast Asian countries. We didn't try it last time at my uncle's house?"

Jiaojiao was stunned when she heard this.

He subconsciously glanced at Zaizai. This was the action that caused Tian Ling and even Ling Yu's expression to change slightly.

Zaizai didn't say anything, Jiaojiao was stunned for two seconds and said, "I don't know, I'll ask tomorrow. But this sauce is delicious!"

Tian Ling looked at Jiaojiao saying this, and she was not in a hurry.

He just tilted his head and said in confusion: "The relationship is not very good. I'll give you the side dishes you cooked at home? If the relationship is good, you don't know what others do at home? This custom seems to be unique to Chinese people. When my second brother was in Singapore, he had seen Singapore expressing gratitude and friendship. There is also such a custom in Korea. In China, except for relatives who can try the pickled food at home, who would take this kind of thing out as a gift to outsiders?"

How could Tianling’s mind be able to deal with it?

In particular, he suddenly grasped this question and kept asking himself the little sister he had always protected. Such behavior attracted the attention of most people.

Jin Ruge looked at Tian Ling, then looked at Zaizai, and directly ignored Jiaojiao.

Zaizai's scalp was numb when he was staring at the eyes of several parties, and he looked at his uncle.

In fact, it would be better not to mention Xu Ning's explanation. He confessed to his parents early in the morning. He would not be the kind of person who would hide and deceive his parents. If he really had a girl he liked, he would definitely confess to his parents.

So, facing such a look from his family, Zaizai felt uncomfortable. He asked his sister to lie, and he also lie, which was really bad. He made up his mind, put down his chopsticks and said, "Actually, this Nyonya Chicken Dingjiang is..."

"It's me!"

Zhuangzhuang suddenly put down his chopsticks, raised his fat hands, and looked at the circle of people.

Tian Ling raised his eyebrows: "You?"

Zhuangzhuang didn't dare to look at Tianling's eyes, because Tianling's eyes seemed to see through, which made Zhuangzhuang feel panicked.
Chapter completed!