Qi Boyan squinted his eyes indiscriminately, and seemed to say casually, "Is that so? But Wen Lei said he's doing well here. I wanted to transfer him to another place, but he didn't want to!"

"Brother Jiang is unwilling to leave?"

Meng Yao blinked curiously, "Shouldn't be, I can't do anything here, and I have no future. How could Big Brother Jiang not want to leave?"

How could you be willing to leave?Eat well and drink well here.

Jiang Wenlei has no other hobbies, except that he likes to eat. Although he acts like he doesn't care what he eats every time, he just came here with Qi Boyan, and he never misses anything Meng Yao cooks.

Qi Boyan looked at his unconscious little daughter-in-law, opened his mouth, and uttered a sentence: "He has been here for a month, and he has gained a lot of weight!"

Jiang Wenlei is a self-disciplined person. He gets up early to exercise every day, so his weight has been kept very balanced. However, after staying with Meng Yao for a month, his weight has gradually increased.

You don't need to think about how good Jiang Wenlei's food is.

"Is there? Brother Jiang doesn't seem to have changed at all!"

Qi Boyan, who is meticulous about everything, can see that Jiang Wenlei has gained a lot of weight, but Meng Yao sees that Jiang Wenlei is almost the same as before.

She couldn't help sighing and said, "I asked Brother Jiang Jiang what he likes to eat, but every time he said whatever, I don't know what his taste is! Boyan, do you know? Brother Jiang is always by my side. Work hard, I want to cook something that suits his taste!"

Meng Yao really didn't know what Jiang Wenlei liked to eat, no matter what she did or what she gave him, he would eat it all, as if he had no idea about what to eat at all.

It made her feel a sense of frustration.

Yaoyao actually wants to cook for him herself?
The corner of Qi Boyan's mouth twitched, and he looked straight at Meng Yao, "I only know what I like to eat!"

Meng Yao: "..."

After a brief shock, the corners of Meng Yao's mouth twitched, "Then tell me what you like to eat, and I'll make it for you!"

Qi Boyan couldn't help laughing, "What does Yaoyao do, what do I eat, as long as it's made by Yaoyao, I like to eat it!"

"loquacious!"

During the flirting, the topic of what Jiang Wenlei likes to eat was thrown aside.

Meng Yao mentioned Qiao Xiyan and the Fu family.

"It was my sister-in-law who told me that Qiao Xiyan's husband was not born to his current parents. It sounds strange and makes people doubt whether it is true or not, but I have tested it, and it should not be false. At least Qiao Xiyan thinks it is true. Her reaction was strong."

Qi Boyan patted Meng Yao's head, "That must be true, don't worry, I've asked someone to check it out, if the couple surnamed Fu were educated youths who went to the countryside back then, it's probably true!"

Meng Yao saw that he didn't care at all, and asked, "Don't you want to find your biological parents?"

Qi Boyan knew that Meng Yao was thinking too much, and said softly: "Actually, I am willing to spend time looking for it, just because I have fulfilled my responsibility as a son. After all, they gave birth to me. After they find me, it depends on their wishes. If they recognize me I will do my filial piety by their side for this son, if you don't want to admit it, everyone is actually happy."

Meng Yao: "..."

"Compared with the parents who raised me, they actually lack a feeling of affection."

"You're right!"

Meng Yao nodded secretly, "However, we still need to find out. If this is the case, no matter whether he admits it or not, Qiao Xiyan still cannot let her plot succeed."

Qi Boyan could clearly sense that Meng Yao's hostility toward Qiao Xiyan had deepened.

He naturally agreed with what Meng Yao wanted to do, and lightly shook Meng Yao's hand, assuring her: "If this is the case, even if I don't want the family's property, no one else will either. It belongs to me no matter what, don't worry."

Meng Yao: "..."

When Qi Boyan said this, he really looked like a big villain.

The roasted sweet potatoes were finished, and Uncle Hu wrapped them up and went out to find someone, wanting them to eat them while they were still hot, but he didn't expect to see two young people in the kitchen getting bored.

Seeing two people hugging each other, he couldn't see it, one eye was open and the other was closed, as if he couldn't see it like this.

"You two said, what about the two of you, what do you look like hugging? Let go, let go!"

Meng Yao wanted to struggle out of Qi Boyan's arms, but Qi Boyan refused.

After finally being able to put his arms around his daughter-in-law openly, he was interrupted before he could talk properly for a while.

Qi Boyan was not in a very happy mood.

"Uncle Hu, don't look at evil!"

"What do not see evil or do not see evil, my old man is also a person who has experienced it, why haven't you seen it?"

Uncle Hu just said what it looks like to hug and hug, and now he is here again.

Qi Boyan didn't care about Uncle Hu watching, but Meng Yao didn't care, her face became hot when she was watched, and she struggled desperately to get out.

Only then was Uncle Hu satisfied, and he blew on the steaming roasted sweet potatoes wrapped in cloth in his hand, and greeted Meng Yao: "Girl Yao, come here quickly, come here quickly, the sweet potatoes are roasted, and they are hot, try it!"

Meng Yao quickly ran out of the kitchen.

Seeing that Uncle Hu just stood in the snow for a while, snow fell on his clothes, so he stretched out his hand to beat him.

"Uncle Hu, go into the house first, it's so cold outside, be careful!"

Uncle Hu couldn't help blowing his beard.

"My old man is in good health, why is it cold? I think you are not concerned about my old man's health, but want to drive me into the house. You young couple are very affectionate, aren't you?"

Meng Yao: "..."

"Uncle Hu!"

Meng Yao stamped her feet vigorously, "Don't talk nonsense!"

Uncle Hu snorted twice, "I told you I'm here, why don't I know? But you girl is too unreasonable, let me look at the sweet potatoes in the room alone, and have a sweet time with that big guy, Hmph, you say you're not too much?"

"No, you have to come into the house with me, there is still duck stewing on the stove!"

"Go, go, come with me!"

Uncle Hu forcefully pulled Meng Yao away, and Meng Yao only had time to look back at Qi Boyan.

Qi Boyan couldn't help pressing his forehead which was aching with headache.

He found that this light bulb is really everywhere!
The snow is falling heavily, and after a while, it will be white when it comes out to the ground.

Uncle Hu stayed in the house for a while, opened the window and took a look, and there was a "huh".

"Why is it snowing so hard?"

Meng Yao also took a look, saw that the ground was already white, and sighed: "The snow is so big!"

"That big one, big one!"

Uncle Hu called Qi Boyan.

Meng Yao followed Uncle Hu to the house, so Qi Boyan naturally stopped staying outside and followed him in.

It was snowing, and the room was very dark, and Qi Boyan, who was so big, sat on the stool, feeling full of oppression.

"Didn't you say that old man Sun and the others will come back soon? Why haven't you come back after such a long time? Are you lying to me, old man?"

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