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Stir-fried Bean Sprouts with Chives: It's for Him

"No, my mother said that they didn't move the money I sent back. My father donated a letter to the school at the foot of the mountain to improve the baby's food." Xinya said, and jumped into the main hall because it was too cold outside.

Ye Cong followed in and watched Xinya help Xinya dad move the stove into one of the small houses.

Ye Cong: "..."

This is for him.

This is probably the first time Ye Cong has been treated so seriously since he has grown up. There is no heating, no big meals, and no good environment.

But at present, they are the best at treating him in their family.

Just like the little fool Xinya, she always tries her best to do things and spares no effort to be kind to others. This is a kind of family education and comes subtly during her growth process.

The dining table is not big, and if Ye Cong is added alone, it will appear much crowded. The bowls and chopsticks are not the kind that are so exquisite that they can be used for decorations. They are just ordinary ones, and the cost may be less than one yuan when you buy them.

"There is nothing to be treated at home, Boss Ye, don't mind." Xinya's father poured wine for him and said with embarrassment.

"It's good for uncle to call me my name. It's my admonition to come and cause trouble for you." Ye Cong took the wine handed by Xinya's father with respect.

Xinya's father's eyes fell on his movements. A large part of men's drinking is based on behavior. Ye Cong's actions of receiving the wine with his hands obviously lowered the position of his hands, which shows his respect for the wine-handed person.

Wine is character, so he can tell that the boss of his daughter is a good person.

"Yangyang, learn from others." Xinya's mother looked at her son who was holding chopsticks and wanted to pick up meat, and said with a deep regret.

"Mom, I'm hungry."

Ye Cong brought Xinyang and Xinmiao to dinner several times, so he really didn't regard Ye Cong as an outsider at this moment. His second sister said that Brother Ye will be their brother-in-law sooner or later, so why should he be an outsider?

"Brother Ye, I have a good taste when you come. In the past, we could only eat so many dishes on New Year's Eve. Usually, my mother gave us pickles." Xinyang complained.

"I deserve a beating, right?" Xinya's mother glared at Xinyang, obviously dissatisfied with her son's words.

"So, uncles and aunts are really too concerned about me. I was originally alone, so I was very happy to be here with Ya'er. Uncles and aunts don't have to be so polite." Ye Cong smiled and said in a graceful voice, as if others were wrong in refuting him.

New sprouts: "…"

I haven't spoken to her so well before.

"You-" Xinya was about to say something, but Ye Cong stepped on it from under the table, "Hiss, you do-"

Ye Cong looked at Xinya with a smile: "What's wrong? Are you feeling uncomfortable?"

Xinya endured the pain of being stepped on by him, and laughed so hard that she cried. "You were very tired all the way. It's normal for my mother to make some delicious food. The boss tasted it. My mother's skills are better than mine."

Ye Cong was very satisfied with her reaction. Xinyao's mother had already put a piece of chicken without bones in his bowl, "It's all home-cooked dishes, try it."

After Ye Cong thanked him, he picked up the chopsticks and said after eating it: "Auntie's skills are indeed better than Ya'er's, but I think Ya'er has been taught by her. It's not easy to eat these home-cooked dishes in the city, thanks to Ya'er being by my side."

New sprouts: "…"
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