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Chapter 93

You are really tolerant

He quietly relieved some of his strength, making sure that he leaned as close to her as possible.

Su Qingyuan led people into the house and said, "Gu Yun, come and accompany your father. I'm going to steam the buns."

Su Qingyuan was a little busy at this time, the pot was still on the fire, and she simply had no eyesight.

"Okay, mother, I'll be right away." Gu Yuan may have followed Su Qingyuan for a long time, or maybe he has read a lot of books, and his character now has a tendency to develop like Yan Xinxin's.

When facing Su Qingyuan, he was very straightforward and straightforward, and his answers were also crisp.

This voice is really touching.

Then she walked to Yan Nancen's room very quickly. Su Qingyuan smiled at Su Dongling, very fake and official, and then went to the kitchen to get busy.

Su Dongling took a look at Yan Nancen's room, then turned and went to the kitchen.

"Qingyuan, why do you suddenly think of the town?"

Su Qingyuan was placing the twice-proofed buns on the steamer, "The village is too far away, and it's not convenient to go to and from school in Qiyu Island, so I came here."

When Su Dongling heard this, she spoke again, "Qingyuan, you are living a happy life now. I am really happy for you."

Su Qingyuan turned around and gave a fake smile, "Thank you."

"Then we will have more contact from now on. We haven't had a good relationship for so many years." After Su Dongling said this, she rolled up her sleeves and stepped forward to help.

"Just go out and sit for a while. It's a mess here. Don't get your clothes dirty."

Su Qingyuan likes to dress more comfortably at home, so the clothes she wears now look darker than Su Dongling's.

However, Su Qingyuan's body looks stable when worn.

Su Dongling's body is all pink and tender, which is very suitable for girls of this age and women who have not left the court in this era.

Su Dongling stood aside and did not move when he heard Su Qingyuan's words.

Instead, he chatted with Su Qingyuan, "Qingyuan, is he good to you?"

"Very good, what's wrong?" Su Qingyuan was controlling the heat, not caring about what she asked, and even agreed casually.

"I see that Yanguan people are more bold and rough, and I'm worried that a bad temper will be bad for you."

You are really tolerant.

"I think it's pretty good. He just looks bluffing and treats people very well." Su Qingyuan also didn't explain why Yan Nancen was nice to her.

On the other hand, Su Dongling was always looking for a topic, just to inquire about Yan Nancen's temper.

"Dad is still talking about bringing you to the town, but there's no need to do that now. It's great. We live so close to each other. We must keep in touch with each other more in the future."

"Dong Ling, he may have a bad temper, but he doesn't seem to have a bad temper towards me. I am very happy in the Yan family and have no worries about food and accommodation. You and your third uncle should not worry too much. I feel very sorry."

Not only do I feel sorry for you, but I also feel that you are too enthusiastic, so enthusiastic that I am afraid you are trying to figure me out.

Not long after, the big buns came out of the basket, and the millet porridge that was cooked on the side was also ready. The millet was bought in the mall, so the color of the cooked rice was golden, which made me appetizing.

Su Qingyuan shouted towards the door, "Yu Lang, get ready to eat."

Yu Lang replied in the yard, "Okay."

Then he came in quickly and carried the things out. Su Qingyuan washed her hands, took off her apron, went out directly, and sat at the table.

The table was clean and no one was seated, so she sat down directly.

Then Yu Lang brought the buns up, and a little boy in the room hurriedly came out with the bowls and chopsticks. Anyway, Su Qingyuan said that after eating, there was nothing to do.

Just sitting there, waiting for the food to be served, a few people sat down. Su Qingyuan saw that Su Dongling didn't have any consciousness. She didn't rush home after eating, eating and drinking.

"Dong Ling, have you eaten?"

"I'm in a hurry and haven't eaten yet. Qingyuan, your buns look delicious." After saying that, he sat down directly at Yan Guyun's seat.

In the past, the people sitting to the left and right of Su Qingyuan were Yan Xinxin and Yan Guyun. Now when Yan Guyun helped Yan Nancen out, he found that his seat had been taken.

Although he rarely showed his temper, his eyes suddenly became indifferent at this moment.

He reluctantly sat next to Yan Nancen. Yu Lang and Yu Yue usually did not sit next to Yan Nancen during meals because they were afraid.

In fact, they didn't want to sit, but this person took his original seat, so he had no choice but to sit next to his father.

Su Dongling looked at the golden millet porridge in the bowl, the fist-sized white buns on the plate, and several kinds of pickled vegetables.

Although Su Qingyuan's life is not that rich and powerful, it is enough.

Does this hunter make so much money?

Also, his father said that there are many people coming and going in the town, most of them from outside, so they like the game in East Town very much.

This man looks tall, maybe he can actually hunt powerful prey.

Su Dongling was very puzzled. The head of this family was Yan Nancen. Logically speaking, he could eat at the table without worrying about outsiders, but these two children he had never seen before were able to eat at the table.

There was another thing that made her even more puzzled, that is, the first bowl of rice that Yu Lang scooped up was not for Yan Nancen, but for Su Qingyuan.

Then there is Yan Nancen.

And Yan Nancen seems to have acquiesced in this. You must know that even in a family like theirs, no matter how wealthy they are, they will scoop out the food for the head of the family first.

Her mother would also take the initiative to give the first bowl of rice to her father.

Yan Nancen didn't mind at all. Did he really not mind, or did he just indulge Su Qingyuan like this.

"Dong Ling, you can eat a simple meal by yourself."

Su Qingyuan greeted her, lowered her head and was about to drink porridge. Yan Nancen said, "Gu Yun, pass some of these buns to your mother."

Yan Guyun reached out and was about to take action.

"I can pinch it without you." Su Qingyuan refused and stretched out her arms to pick one up, raising her eyebrows at Yan Nancen, "Look, I can pinch it."

With just a small show off move, Su Dongling keenly felt that Yan Nancen's cold aura suddenly warmed up a lot.

Even his eyes seemed to have a little smile.

He also reached out to pick up the buns, but was stopped by Su Qingyuan, "You eat the one next to it. The one next to it has no chili and is just a meat bun."

Yan Nancen's back was full of injuries and he needed to avoid eating, so he was not allowed to eat spicy food. However, the whole family followed him and ate tasteless food, and they couldn't stand it.

So Su Qingyuan made two flavors this time.

Su Qingyuan stood up and gave him a bun, and Yan Nancen took a bite of it in a dignified manner.

The meat filling is very sufficient, and the soup can even feel rich.

Su Qingyuan gave Yan Xinxin a non-spicy one, "Xinxin, eat this one, this one is not spicy."

Yan Xinxin nodded and said thank you, "Thank you, mother, my cooking is the most delicious. Xinxin wants to eat two."

Su Qingyuan and Yan Xinxin have the best relationship. They will agree with anything no matter what, "Okay, Xinxin eat more and grow taller."
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