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It is also the day for the Yang family to reunite. Every year, the mother and son have to sit together for a reunion dinner. On New Year's Eve, both of them have to go to the army to celebrate New Year's Eve.

This is true every year.

But there will be one more person this year. Yang Xinyan really didn't expect that the girl she liked was actually snatched by her son.

His son is really amazing.

Yang Xinyan smiled and looked at the time. These two people should be almost back, right?

There is a bunch of things in the kitchen, which were sent by Lu Xinyu just now. They were all purchased according to the orders listed by Yang Junhao, and they were very fresh.

However, Yang Xinyan did not intend to do it, and she wouldn't do it.

In previous years, the reunion dinner between mother and son was cooked by Yang Junhao, and she was just standing at the kitchen door and talking to her son.

There is no way, the food she cooks is too unpalatable, and letting her cook will ruin the best ingredients.

The doorbell rang, Yang Xinyan stood up and sorted out her clothes. When she opened the door, she saw a pair of beautiful men standing there. Her son was smiling foolishly, holding something in her arms and saying to herself, "Mom, we are back."

"Uncle... Hello, aunt." Ye Xiaoxi blushed and felt a little embarrassed.

"Xiao Nuan, come in quickly." Yang Xinyan smiled and pulled Ye Xiaoxi's and put the prepared thermos in her, "It's frozen, look at it's cold."

It sounds warm, but when it is placed on the warm water bag, there is still a warm current flowing down the heart and towards the atrium.

"thank you."

"We'll be a family in the future. Don't be so polite to me." Yang Xinyan smiled and pulled Ye Xiaoxi, "Sit down quickly. All the ingredients you asked Xinyu to buy have been placed in the kitchen, and I didn't move."

The latter sentence was said to Yang Junhao.

"Mom, you have to let me take a breath, and look at the gifts Xiaoxi bought for you." Yang Junhao was a little resentful, "With you having a wife, you don't want a son. As soon as you enter the door, will you rush me into the kitchen?"

"What? Are you not happy? Do you want the two of you outside to serve you?" Yang Xinyan glared at her phoenix eyes, looked at Yang Junhao with a smile, "Why don't I go and deal with those fish and shrimps for you?"

"Don't interfere." Yang Junhao smiled and waved, "This is Xiaoxi's wish. I'm going to the kitchen. You guys chat slowly."

"I...I..."

"No need." Yang Xinyan pulled her down without waiting for Ye Xiaoxi to finish her words, "Let him do it, he is most willing to do these things, and Is my gift? It's so great."

"Hurry open it and let me see." Yang Xinyan picked up the bag, "I like this clothes the most."

"You go and try it?" Ye Xiaoxi said, "In the future, I will go to their house to get the clothes you like. I have already agreed with the store."

"Ty?" Yang Xinyan said with a smile, "Okay."

Then he happily took his clothes to try it out in his bedroom.

"Do you need my help?" Ye Xiaoxi stood at the kitchen door and showed his little face, "It looks a little tickle."

"I'll let you try it later? You go out first, and Chef Ye will take care of it when I'm done." Yang Junhao joked.

"Okay, Xiaogong Yang, you can do your best. If you handle it, I will be rewarded with a lot of rewards."

"What do you want?" Yang Junhao quickly came over, kissed her and said in a low voice, "How is that good?"

"The obscene embryo." Ye Xiaoxi blushed and didn't want to look at him.

"How about it?"

Yang Xinyan walked out wearing new clothes, "Xiu has a good vision. I didn't dare to wear such a lust."

I didn't expect it to look so good when worn.

When she stood in front of the mirror just now, she couldn't believe it was herself.

In the past, her clothes were dim colors, and she hadn't worn such bright colors for many years.

It seems that since she divorced that person, she has never worn clothes of such a color again.

"It looks good, it's so beautiful." Ye Xiaoxi praised repeatedly.

It's not a compliment, but a real thought.

Yang Xinyan was originally a beauty. The years of precipitation over the years have made her mature women more charming, but her age does not seem to have increased much.

In the past, she always wore dark series clothes, and the brilliance on her body was suppressed by those dark colors.

"Auntie, you should wear this way, it's so beautiful." Ye Xiaoxi continued to praise, "If we walk on the street in the future, people will definitely think you are my sister."

As soon as Yang Xinyan wore this outfit, she became several years younger. In addition, she was in a good mood today, and her temperament was completely different, so she looked even younger.

"This little mouth is like smearing honey." Yang Xinyan said happily, "It's still my daughter's caring, look at the clothes I bought for me are different."

"It's not like this guy, I know I don't go shopping with me if I give me money."

These words obviously meant to treat Ye Xiaoxi as his daughter, and then accused Yang Junhao of her, "What's the point of shopping alone?"

"That's it." Ye Xiaoxi pouted and stood decisively on the side of her future mother-in-law, "If you want to go shopping in the future, I will accompany you."

Yang Junhao, “…”

He found a problem, and his status in this family will definitely become lower and lower in the future.

However, he was happy.

"Then after lunch, I will accompany you to go shopping and watch a movie, how about it?" Yang Junhao said with a smile, "Buy whatever you want."

"This is almost the same." Yang Xinyan smiled and drove people away, "Go and have a meal quickly and don't waste our time."

Yang Junhao, “…”

Come on, now it has completely become a laborer, Yang Laoli.

Yang Laoli hummed a little bit and tidyed up fresh ingredients. In the living room, Yang Xinyan heard her son's voice and said to Ye Xiaoxi with a smile, "When he was still very young, he couldn't make it himself, so he could only make it. Later, when there was a big cafeteria, he went to the big cafeteria to eat. Later, when the big cafeteria was tired of eating, he started to think about cooking by himself."

"The art has become more and more exquisite over the years, and we will be happy in the future." Yang Xinyan started to speak a little sad, and then a little proud.

In the first few years, she had not recovered from the marriage. If she hadn't had her son here, she wouldn't have known how to survive.

Divorce was criticized by too many people in that era, even if she was the victim.

But a woman with a son is too much gossip.

She remembered that she fainted once because she couldn't bear the words. When she woke up, she saw her son, who was not as tall as the stove, standing on a stool to make porridge for her.

The little back stood straight on the stool, motionless.

Yang Xinyan felt so uncomfortable whenever she thought of her son's thin body.

Because of this illness, she completely understood that she would feel sorry for herself again, and in the end she and her son were both ruined.

Isn't he just a man?

She has a son!
Chapter completed!