There was a hint of joy in Ye Wenwen's tone, and she sounded in a good mood.
Chen Yue smiled and turned around and shouted: "Mom, I'm fine now. My whole body is fine now. Whatever you want to eat for lunch, I'll make it for you."
After Su Han came out of the study room after listening to Chen Yue's words, his mind was thinking about the so-called shredded carrots she mixed that day, and his stomach tightened involuntarily.
With that kind of craftsmanship, it would probably be intimidating.
Besides, I had traveled all over the country before, so it didn't matter if I ate bran-thick vegetables. If Chen Yue really did it, Ye Wenwen might not be able to eat it.
Su Hanmo remained silent, washed his hands and went straight to the kitchen. After steaming the rice, he went out without saying hello.
When he came back again, he was carrying large and small bags and bought several kinds of vegetables.
Chen Yue didn't know what he bought. She originally wanted to go in to help her mother, but when she saw Su Han was also in the kitchen, thinking of how she almost set the kitchen on fire, she couldn't help but shrink her neck and turned around.
Go into your room.
In the past few days, Su Han had been with her, and her heart was in her throat, and she didn't sleep well at all. Taking advantage of their break in cooking, she thought she could sleep for a while.
In the kitchen, Su Han was scraping fish scales, washing and chopping vegetables quickly, and there was no need for Ye Wenwen at all.
Ye Wenwen was very confused when he saw Su Han rolling up his sleeves and cooking quickly.
"When did you learn to cook?"
"years ago."
Su Han didn't want to talk about the past. He was tired over the years. Now that he knew the truth, he suddenly felt that there was no point in pursuing many things. He might as well live a stable life in front of him.
What's the use of causing trouble?
The beauty has passed away, and the youth is gone forever, so why bother with obsession again.
Su Han went to many places alone a few years ago. Everyone in the upper class knew this, let alone her who had a good relationship with the Su family?
Judging from Su Han's appearance, he didn't want to say more, and Ye Wenwen couldn't ask more questions. After all, asking too many questions would cause disputes.
"What do I need help with?"
As soon as these words came out, Ye Wenwen felt that her question was unnecessary. They had done everything they should do, what else could she do?
"No, just wait and eat later."
Su Han didn't look back. There was something stuck in his heart but he didn't ask.
"Okay, seeing as you are doing it so smoothly, I will only block your way here, and the more I help, the more trouble you will have.
Then please do your best and call me if you need anything."
Ye Wenwen did not stay long, and did not go to see her daughter when she came out of the kitchen. Instead, she sat on the sofa, folding her arms, and kept looking at Su Han who was busy in the kitchen through the glass.
What on earth is this kid planning?
When Ye Wenwen made seaweed and vermicelli soup for his girl last night, she discovered a very serious problem.
The kitchen is fully equipped with all the utensils, but there are no vegetables, not even flour, just dried noodles and a few sprouted garlic.
At first, she thought that the two of them might have bought less, but she realized something was wrong when they were halfway through the meal.
These two people didn't buy much food, but they didn't cook much at all.
Seeing how diligent Su Han was today, Ye Wenwen felt worried again.
I'm afraid that this man, Su Han, is beyond the control of my stupid daughter.
Although he was behaving very well at the moment, looking at his girl's stiff expression and dazed look from time to time, one knew that the usual Su Han was definitely not like this.
Su Han felt a pair of eyes watching him from behind, but he did not react at all. He calmly cooked four dishes and one soup in the kitchen, and served it to the table with deft movements.
Su Han made a dish of braised fish, a plate of braised pork, a vegetable stir-fried with three herbs, a vegetable stir-fried with vegetables, and a winter melon soup.
After the food was served, Ye Wenwen went to the room to wake Chen Yue up.
Chen Yue felt that she was dreaming, and had a very long dream.
From the age of seven to now, all the people I have met and the roads I have traveled appear in my dreams.
The difference from before was that this time in the dream, she did not feel sad, but felt relaxed as never before.
She even felt that this sleep was the most solid sleep she had ever had.
Chen Yue washed her hands and hurriedly sat down at the dining table. Ye Wenwen and Su Han stared at Chen Yue's messy hair in surprise.
Ye Wenwen swore that she felt that Su Han was not the real Su Han, and even her own daughter might be fake.
This was the first time since she was little that she went to the table to eat with her hair like a chicken coop.
In Su Han's impression, it seemed that Chen Yue had always been a delicate and perfect image. This was the first time he had seen her be so casual like today.
Mother-in-law and son-in-law looked at her with the same eyes and expressions, which made Chen Yue feel even more surprised.
Ye Wenwen wanted to remind him, but seeing that his daughter didn't care, he didn't say much.
Never mind her, this is not Beijing, not many people will pay attention to her image, just let her be.
Ye Wenwen felt a little helpless when she thought of this, but with a fond smile in her eyes, she put a piece of braised pork into Chen Yue's bowl.
"Look at how skinny you are, eat more meat."
"Thank you, Mom. I've been wanting to eat the braised pork you made for a long time."
Ye Wenwen's hand holding the meat paused and immediately returned to normal.
When the braised pork entered her mouth, Chen Yue's eyes lit up, thinking when would her mother make braised pork so delicious?
It seems that the meat cooked in the past was either salty or sweet, but this time the meat tastes just right.
Before the wedding, my three brothers and their father ate the braised pork cooked by their mother, but they had diarrhea for several days.
After not seeing each other for just a few months, my mother’s meat cooking skills have almost caught up with the chefs from Babao Zhai in Beijing. It is fat but not greasy, and it is so delicious.
"Mom, when did you make the braised pork so delicious? I still want to eat a few more pieces."
Chen Yue swore that this was the most delicious braised pork her mother had cooked since she was a child, except for the braised pork cooked by her aunt at home.
"I didn't do this. Su Han did it."
Ye Wenwen looked calm and looked at her daughter's next performance indifferently.
As a result, Chen Yue suddenly choked on the braised pork and coughed twice. She forgot to chew the braised pork in her mouth and swallowed it directly, causing her whole face to turn red.
After being with Su Han for more than four months, she had never seen him cook. Chen Yue thought that Su Han didn't know how to cook.
Unexpectedly, not only can she cook, but her cooking is even more delicious than what her mother cooks.
Alas, as a wife, she still neglected her duties.
Chen Yue took one look at the delicious braised pork and couldn't put it down.
Her eyes swept over other dishes, and now when she looked at the braised fish in front of her, it had to be beautiful in appearance and attractive in appearance. At first glance, it seemed that 80% of it had nothing to do with her mother.
Chen Yue held the chopsticks in her hand with some embarrassment, finally landed on the green vegetables, picked up a piece of green vegetable leaves and put it into her bowl.