Chapter 619 Dark Cuisine
After coming out of the bathroom, An Ran rushed to the kitchen again, took out a half bottle of water from the refrigerator, and the spicy feeling in her mouth eased a lot.

Rubbing her red eyes, An Ran understood why everyone drank soup instead of vegetables.

It turns out that the dark cooking from my mother-in-law is not something ordinary people can enjoy.

and many more!

How much did my father-in-law eat just now?

It seems that two or three dishes have entered the father-in-law's stomach, isn't that...

An Ran wanted to cry but had no tears, she looked in the direction of the restaurant and reflected, this is true love!
How did he eat it all his life, but he didn't change his face and his heart beat, which really made her admire.

This time, An Ran completely forgot Leng Yi's attitude towards him, and wanted to rush out and present the other party with a pennant as encouragement.

I didn't dare to stay too long, lest my mother-in-law would see the flaw.

An Ran waited for a while, and then came out with the remaining soup: "There is still in the pot, I guess everyone has enough to drink."

Leng Tingting looked at An Ran and smiled, that sly look was very eye-catching.

An Ran grinds her teeth at her, but dare not let her mother-in-law see it.

"Mom, would you like some more soup?"

Li Xuesi nodded calmly, as if she had long been used to such an atmosphere, she handed the soup bowl to An Ran.

Out of sympathy, An Ran looked at Leng Yi and said, "Dad, you should drink some too."

He frowned coldly, but did not refute.

Leng Tingting felt sorry for her father, and quickly took the soup bowl and handed it to An Ran.

This meal was the worst meal An Ran had ever eaten, and it was also a meal that was still fresh in his memory.

At the same time, it also allowed her to develop a good habit, that is, as long as Li Xuesi cooks, she will definitely cook soup, and sometimes she will also make two side dishes for her.

Of course that's all for later.

After eating, everyone dispersed quickly, An Ran pulled Leng Tingting aside, and couldn't help asking: "Does Mom usually cook a lot?"

Leng Tingting shook her head: "Not much, only two or three times a year, and it must be when she is in a very good mood or very bad."

"Then is she in a good mood now, or is she in a bad mood?" An Ran was a little worried, after all, she was with her mother-in-law all day today, maybe she offended her mother-in-law.

Turning her head to look at her mother who was walking upstairs, Leng Tingting frowned and replied: "I should be happy! I have never seen my mother sit down to eat with everyone when she is angry, and even drink So much soup."

happy!

An Ran patted her chest.

Just be happy.

It means she is still alive for the time being.

"What's the matter with Dad? Can't he eat any of Mom's dark dishes?" Could it be that the taste buds are broken?
She has written many similar scripts in the past.

"No, my dad is fine!" After all, it was her own dad, and even sister-in-law couldn't speak ill of him, so Leng Tingting was a little dissatisfied.

Not seeing Leng Tingting's displeasure, An Ran scratched her head and said, "No problem, why do you still eat so much, so you're not afraid of bad stomach?"

Hearing An Ran's question, Leng Tingting was silent for a while, she couldn't say much about her parents.

"Then what, sister-in-law, can you sign for me?"

Leng Tingting's conversation changed too quickly, and An Ran was taken away in an instant: "Signature? What kind of signature! Are you going to sell it for money again? My eldest lady, I'm not a famous person, who would always Follow me?"

"I said it, the limelight of "Falling in Love with My Husband" will soon pass, and maybe no one will remember me in the future."

"Don't you watch TV?" Leng Tingting was surprised, and then asked.

(End of this chapter)

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