Thinking of the past, the smile on Su Qianci's lips spreads and nods, "I like it now too."

Lu Yihan's eyes were softer, but he did not stay on her for a long time, and said slanderously: "It seems that your preferences will not change at once."

"Cough..." Luo Zhan coughed lightly and said, "Come on, I'm not considered an outsider anymore, so I'm not polite. Uncle and aunt, elder brother and third brother, let's have a meal together."

Li Jinnan smiled, "Luo Zhan, I haven't seen each other for two or three years. You are so handsome!"

"It's easy to say, it's not the first time I've seen you. Why are you so polite, right?"

Luo Zhan's smile made the atmosphere a little more liven up.

The old man also smiled on his face, waved to Su Qianci, pointed to the position beside him, and said, "Qianqian, come here and sit down."

Su Qianci took Lu Yihan to wash his hands and sat next to the old man. Lu Yihan naturally sat next to Luo Zhan.

Today's dishes are full of dazzling.

Many of them are what she likes to eat, but what Lu Yihan cooks is not just a plate of spring bamboo shoots.

There are also fish-flavored eggplant, fried mushroom shredded pork, fish head tofu soup... so many of them are her favorite.

You can tell at a glance that these are Lu Yihan's craftsmanship, and their appearance is completely different from those of Liu Xiaojie.

I took a sip of the soup and it was very fragrant and strong.

The soup is fresh and white, and the taste is delicious and sweet.

Su Qianci's eyes gathered in tears, but soon shrank back, picked up the chopsticks, and picked up a piece of eggplant.

Familiar taste, familiar craftsmanship.

But it is obvious that Lu Yihan's craftsmanship is better than before.

"It's delicious." Su Qianci's voice choked slightly, but she soon laughed.

Lu Yihan had a smile on his lips, and he looked at her with satisfaction in his eyes.

The subtle atmosphere was seen by everyone, but no one pointed it out.

Su Qianci's appetite was surprisingly good today. She drank two bowls of soup and half a bowl of white rice.

Although I didn’t eat much food, it has been much better than the previous few days.

After dinner, the old man invited Lu Yihan to stay at home for tea. Su Qianci sat on the sofa in the living room and listened to Lu Yihan talking about some strange adventures.

Su Qianci is not stupid, and can be heard in a mixed way, but she still listens with relish. In addition, Luo Zhan is damaging the rude slander, which makes Su Qianci laugh from time to time and feels much happier.

Li Jinnan and Li Beixing looked at each other from a distance, looked at each other without saying a word.

Li Yao and Qin's calligraphy and painting were also seen, and they felt a sense of crisis in their hearts, and looked at the old man behind them who caused all this.

The old man sighed: "That's it. You can't let Qianqian stay dull. This kid has a good relationship with Qianqian. They have known her for so long, so he should be the one who knows her best."

"But... Si Cheng has just left." Qin Shuhua burst into tears, "Dad, you are too unfair to Si Cheng."

The voice was not dared to increase, and the standing position of the few of them was a little far from the living room.

The old man looked at Su Qianci and Lu Yihan's direction and sighed, his voice suppressed a little sadness, "Writing and painting, the most painful thing is not you, Qianqian. You still have a husband and son. Without Si Cheng, there will be nothing."

Yes, nothing is left.

What Su Qianci needs most now is to release her mood. Otherwise, if the child in her belly can be saved for a long time, it will be said that it will be said.
Chapter completed!