After Qin Xianwen and Han Yiyun were treated by Qin Muran.

The torture that has been dark for many years has gradually come out.

Sichuan Province has been a beautiful place since ancient times.

Qin Muran took this opportunity to accompany Han Yiyun and Qin Xianwen.

This time, Qin Muran felt the fatherly and motherly love that had been missing for twenty years.

On this day, in a courtyard house in Zhuge’s family.

Qin Muran and Qin Xianwen sat in the courtyard playing chess.

In early spring, the whole yard is full of business.

The willow trees sprout new buds, and the turquoise green is attractive.

The green grass is green and the flowers are blooming.

Qin Muran held a blackzi in his hand and held a pair of Qin Xianwen Baizi.

Qin Muran thought that playing Go with the old Taoist priest was already powerful enough when he was young.

Unexpectedly, he underestimated his father.

Qin Xianwen's Go method is simply superb.

Even if he is a national player, he may not be his opponent.

This suddenly made Qin Muran have a new understanding of Qin Xianwen.

No wonder I have such a high talent, so He is also inherited.

Qin Xianwen is only in his forties now, and he is able to practice Bajiquan to the point where he is almost as close to the master.

You know, he was only in his twenties when he was captured by the Tang Sect.

Thinking of this, Qin Muran suddenly felt that his talent seemed not enough to be seen in front of Qin Xianwen.

And if you have strong strength, you are still very good-looking.

Qin Xianwen now has a shaved beard. Even when he is middle-aged, he is still quite handsome. He is still at the top of the class of a young student.

No wonder he was able to become the number one young man in the capital. Who wouldn’t be afraid of such capital?

The two were fighting on the Go board, and the sound of stoves was also heard in the courtyard.

Han Yiyun has never cooked for many years, but after these memories, he has finally become more proficient.

It’s just that these modern high-tech stoves made her feel a little uncomfortable.

Thinking back then, they were all coal briquette furnaces, but now they have become integrated stoves.

And the range hood is even more magical, and the little one has such great power.

"You two are almost the same, come and have a meal!"

Han Yiyun walked out of the kitchen door and shouted.

Qin Muran and Qin Xianwen quickly put down their chess pieces and walked towards the restaurant.

The dishes are very simple, three dishes and one soup.

But it does smell very much.

As old as Qin Muran has never eaten any delicacies?

But the meals made by my mother were indeed the first time I had it.

Qin Muran has been waiting for this meal for too long!

More than twenty years!

"Murran, my mother hasn't made it for many years. She has a hand-natured body. If it's not delicious, don't blame me!"

Han Yiyun had a smile on her face, and then she put a piece of rib into Qin Muran's bowl.

"Come and try the sweet and sour rice dish in my hometown!"

Qin Muran felt warm in his heart, nodded, and ate the small steak without hesitation.

Sweet and sour rice, sweet and slightly sour, thick oily red sauce, and the lips and teeth are fragrant.

Qin Muran took a sip and her appetite grew.

"tasty!"

No chef can simulate this taste. It is the taste of mother. Even Qin Muran cooks it is super delicious.

"If you taste good, eat more! Come and try the others!"

After getting Qin Muran's affirmation, Han Yiyun's smile became even brighter, and she ignored the crow's feet and said.

"Um!"

Qin Muran said, and then he looked at the piles of food that was almost as high as a hill and started eating.

Qin Xianwen felt a little savory when he saw this scene.

"Ahem!"

Qin Xianwen deliberately coughed a few times.

"What's wrong? Are you feeling uncomfortable?"

Han Yiyun asked while picking up food for Qin Muran.

"without!"

Qin Xianwen saw Han Yiyun's completely indifferent look, and he was even more angry.

Why did she forget that she still had her husband after her son came back?

"If you don't have any, why are you coughing! You don't eat well!"

Han Yiyun glared at Qin Xianwen directly and domineeringly.

"I said, wife, you are too biased! Yes, it's right for us to join our son, but you can't do this either!"

Qin Xianwen simply stopped eating, put down his bowls and chopsticks, and played the emotional card.

"Who has been with you for twenty years!"

"Who has depended on you for twenty years!"

"Who doesn't eat it for you when you are hungry!"

"It's me!"

Qin Xianwen looked at Han Yiyun with a witty lyricism.

Hearing this, Han Yiyun couldn't help but roll his eyes.

"Enough, I'm so old. Do you think you were still when you were young?"

"Murran, you don't know that your mother was too young back then and was deceived by your father's sweet words! Alas! I thought it was too easy to marry at the beginning!"

Han Yiyun said to Qin Muran who was eating voraciously.

"Forehead....."

Qin Muran chewed the rice in his mouth, but did not dare to interrupt.

But his eyes were full of gossip.

It seems that my dad was also a good guy to flirt with girls back then.

He was able to flirt with his mother with just one sentence. This is simply a role model for our generation to learn!

Seeing Qin Muran's curious gaze, Qin Xianwen couldn't help but blush.

"I'm all old, and the child is so old, what do you say in front of him!"

Qin Xianwen looked at Han Yiyun and said helplessly.

"Are you afraid of me telling me what you did? I told you that Qin Xianwen didn't give me a good wedding back then, you have to pay it back!"

Han Yiyun said relentlessly.

"Okay! OK! I'll make up for you, okay if you let me have a meal first? The child is watching!"

Han Yiyun grabbed Qin Xianwen's ear with one hand, and Qin Xianwen grinned in pain.

"Look at what's wrong! What do you eat? You're not allowed to eat it! This is what I made for my son!"

As he said that, Han Yiyun was going to confiscate Qin Xianwen's chopsticks.

Seeing that he was about to have no food to eat, Qin Xianwen was also timid.

He smiled and said with a smile on his face, "Wife, I was wrong. Don't worry, I will definitely satisfy you when I go back! I'm starving to death!"

Seeing Qin Xianwen surrender, Han Yiyun did not continue to pester. She let go of Qin Xianwen's ear and said, "This is almost the same! Have a meal!"

As he said that, his face continued to be filled with smiles and looked at Qin Muran: "Murran, eat more!"

"Okay! Mom, the dishes you cook are so delicious!"

Qin Muran grinned and showed a mouthful of big white teeth.

This smile, no matter how much I look at Qin Xianwen, I feel like I deserve a beating!

"I'll make it for you when it's delicious!"

Han Yiyun enjoyed Qin Muran's flattery and said quickly.

"Okay!"

Qin Muran said and started eating without hesitation.

Seeing Qin Xianwen ignored him so much, he cursed a few times in his heart and started to eat.
Chapter completed!