Qi Boyan felt sorry for Meng Yao who was busy working non-stop after getting up and wanted to help.
Wu Ningyuan smiled and said: "I'll do it!"
Although he is not a great chef, he often cooks.
Nannan obediently made way for her father, but simply moved her feet and walked towards Meng Yao.
"Sister-in-law!"
Nannan's delicate little face is slightly raised, and she is cute and adorable, making people want to kiss her just by looking at her.
"Happy New Year!"
Meng Yao subconsciously touched his pocket.
Naturally, she did not prepare a red envelope in her pocket, but she did prepare a red envelope in the space. After a moment of hesitation, she took out a red envelope from the space.
But when I sat down and smelled the fragrance, it was really not ordinary attractive.
Meng Yao was too embarrassed to see anyone. As soon as she sat down, Qi Boyan held her hand and couldn't pull it away.
Mr. Fu came here just because he wanted to celebrate the Chinese New Year and have a family get-together. He didn't want to eat, and he didn't have the habit of eating at night.
"It's late at night and we don't have much to eat, so don't be too busy!"
she:"……"
But at this time, my short-sighted son said: "Your grandpa is not in the habit of eating late night snacks. He never takes another bite after dinner. He comes here to celebrate the New Year."
Except for the little girl, they are all elders.
At the barbecue in the evening, her parents didn't let her eat too much for fear that she would have gastrointestinal discomfort.
"Sit down quickly!"
Pretending to take it out of his pocket, he smiled and bent down to give it to Nannan, "Happy New Year, Nannan!"
Seeing her looking over, he didn't let go, but held it generously.
Meng Yao asked his daughter to sit down and went to invite some elders.
Meng Yao smiled, stuffed the red envelope into her hand, and scratched her straight little nose.
Fortunately now, my mother-in-law caught me.
Mr. Fu took the lead and sat at the table.
Mr. Fu glanced coldly at Father Fu, who was still smiling stupidly.
Nannan didn't seem to expect to receive the red envelope. She was stunned, but didn't accept it. She just looked at Meng Yao with innocent eyes and asked: "Sister-in-law, I want to exchange the red envelope for rice, is that okay?"
Fu's mother looked at the calm and shameless look of Qi Boyan, who always obeyed Meng Yao's advice, and then at the shy look of her usually generous daughter-in-law, and twitched her lips.
There was a stove in the kitchen and it was very warm. The whole family sat in a circle.
She hasn't eaten well since she left.
"It's so late, and Yaoyao still cooks so richly. Are you tired?"
Who is in charge in this family cannot actually look at the outside world.
No matter how loving he and his father were when they were young, they were never as affectionate as his son.
"No need to change, there is still food to eat!"
Fu's mother held Meng Yao's hand. It felt cold, so she hurriedly covered it to warm her hand.
She obviously ate something at night, but she felt hungry as soon as she smelled Meng Yao's cooking.
She wants to eat it so much!
"Silly boy, you are so cold in the kitchen all the time..." What are you busy with?
Before Fu's mother finished speaking, she glanced at Meng Yao's other hand, which was held by Qi Boyan and hidden under the table.
His eyes couldn't help but wander to the steaming chicken and fish.
Fu Ma knowingly let go of Meng Yao's hand and greeted her with a smile, "Sit down and have a cup of hot tea."
The hot tea was brought to Meng Yao by Fu Ma herself, but Qi Boyan took it over.
"Drink, then eat!"
Meng Yao's stomach was growling with hunger before. If he didn't eat, he would be too hungry.