Zhao Youyue, who is not in the state of "Xu Jing possession", is not the perfect daughter who is particularly filial to her mother. She remembers that her mother, who is always arrogant and domineering, was shouting, "I will not eat this little lazy egg even if I eat this book in my hand." As a result, no matter how the table of home-cooked dishes are full of green pepper shredded pork, scrambled eggs with tomatoes, mushrooms and vegetables, braised eggplant, kung pao chicken, braised pork and borscht, they are all very good and exudes an attractive aroma.

For Zhao Jiayi and Wang Wu, who are used to eating big meals, these simple home-cooked dishes are even more tempting, especially since everyone has just worked, and now it is time for dinner, and the feeling of hunger is involuntarily coming...

Wang Huan's face was flushed, but she looked even more beautiful and charming. In addition to her hairstyle that often wore a pair of ponytails during her student days, she has maintained her long, dark and soft straight hair, which looks very goddess-like. She was also a very famous beautiful professor in Jiangnan University. It's a pity that she has married as a wife, which is really regrettable.

Of course, for some people, it may be even more tempting to have personal wife attributes.

In fact, Wang Huan really wanted to serve the rice and eat it with chopsticks, but just by the daughter's eyes unscrupulously, she felt very uncomfortable. After making a move, she took out her mother's majesty, and she still had the tone of the high-ranking lady: "Little lazy, what are you looking at? Why don't you go and serve your parents with rice and fulfill your filial piety?"

Zhao Youyue smiled slightly, and seemed to be very obedient to serve two bowls of rice. Of course, she handed it to her father. When she put it in front of her mother, she moved it to her. Then, in a daze of her mother, she brought the thick red school book and put it in front of her mother. Then, in a very gentle voice, "Mom, I think the literary girl who eats books is still very cute. The taste of books should be much better than the dishes I cook, so please enjoy it."

If Wang Huan had a stronger insight, he would find that Zhao Youyue and Zhao Youyue, who was cooking, had changed her name. Maybe she would also find Zhao Youyue in various styles, and then get an inspiration to write an interesting novel called "Daughter Always Traveled Through Time" or "I May Have a Fake Daughter"...

However, at this moment, Wang Huan was just choked by the hateful little lazy egg and couldn't speak. His red face turned redder. But who had targeted Zhao Youyue so hard before? He never expected that his daughter could really make a sumptuous meal, all the colors and fragrances, and it must be good. But now this little lazy egg actually lets her eat books!

Wang Huan slapped the table and said angrily: "I don't have you, my daughter. Yes, how could I give birth to you, a mediocre little lazy guy like me! From now on, this family will have you or not! In addition, you are not allowed to call me 'mom' in the future!"

Zhao Youyue was numb and she stuck out her tongue innocently. Although she had said similar words from her mother for many times, every time the other party shouted, she was still quite afraid and did not dare to squeeze her mother anymore. She hurriedly looked at her father and showed a look of asking for help.

Zhao Jiayi smiled helplessly and took the initiative to serve Wang Huan a bowl of rice. He could always perfectly serve the amount that Wang Huan could eat. Obviously, he had long been used to serving his wife with the worst temper at home, but he was willing to accept it. Perhaps, this is love.

However, in Zhao Youyue's eyes, this is annoying dog food. She is so stingy that she is out of sight. She doesn't know what other families look like. Anyway, she feels like she is born in a strange family. My father is okay, but my mother is...

Zhao Youyue always secretly complains that her mother is mentally retarded in life, and she is so narcissistic that she is helpless. The young lady has a temper like a child. She looks less than thirty years old on the surface, and she is very beautiful and mature. Her presence and charm are far greater than her. She is actually an Opasan, so why are she pretending to behave? She holds in front of her in an unfathomable literary book all day long, so that she can learn a little. Don’t think that she doesn’t know that her mother secretly watches Korean dramas in domestic romance dramas and watches them with relish. There are also all-stars in B station smiles like a fool after watching them. Recently, she is fascinated by the "Brother Bolan" who picks up rags. Damn, I can’t live without you.

Of course, Zhao Youyue didn't dare to tell her about her intestines because she was afraid of being angry and mom, but isn't this true? Looking at her mother's previous look of looking down on her, it's a blessing that she was "Xu Jing possessed" at that time, otherwise she would have been anxious with her mother. I really want to give you dog food to your husband and wife, but my mother jumped out and sarcastically, saying you are angry or not.

Under Zhao Jiayi's comfort, Wang Huan, who was as furious as a cat, finally calmed down and became even hungry. She couldn't wait to start eating. She took a sip of borscht with a spoon, and a drunk look appeared on her face. How could this borscht be so delicious!

Is this the delicious borscht that contains my daughter's wishes?

Wang Huan took a few more sips and felt an indescribable warmth. She closed her eyes as if she had already gone to heaven!

What a touching feeling this is, it’s like in a desperate situation, she still has a daughter by her side, silently protecting her and sharing the pressure of the family for her... What a great daughter!

Wait, where did she get family pressure?

After all, Wang Ma was a literary person and was very emotional. She could actually drink Xu Jing's love for her mother from the soup, which was really fantastic. However, when she opened her eyes and saw the little lazy egg with a ponytail, holding her cheeks and looking at her playfully, she immediately dispelled the illusion, and was still the proud posture of the eldest lady, and just commented lightly: "This soup is not bad!"

Zhao Youyue covered her mouth and held back her laughter, while Zhao Jiayi no longer sings. His eating style was not rude, but had a noble elegance, but he tasted quite fast...

When Wang Huan saw her daughter's appearance, her face turned red again, and she opened her eyes and told lies: "Ahem, this is not because I participated in the production of supper. As expected, my talent in cooking is also higher than you, a lazy little egg. If you want to catch up with me, you are still far from it!"

"Mom, if you don't eat it quickly, Dad will snatch it all." Zhao Youyue rolled her eyes and reminded her, and quickly moved her chopsticks.

"Wow! You, a bad guy named Zhao, have a slower meal for me, don't grab the love dinner made by the lazy egg! Also, don't call me 'mom'!" Wang Huan shouted to the two.

"It's so delicious! I can't help it!" Zhao Jiayi said with a satisfied smile, and at the same time he did not forget to pick up food for his wife and daughter.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh... It smells so good!" Wang Huan also looked happy.

This is perhaps the most memorable and delicious dinner in their lives-
Chapter completed!