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Chapter 149 Eleven where to play(1/2)

<>Tomorrow, October 1st, National Day.

The old lady gave all the servants at home this afternoon.

At this moment, except for a few servants who were not home outside, the only one family was left.

When Su Mian entered the kitchen, the old lady was very busy.

When she saw Su Mian come in, she immediately said, "Oh my daughter, why are you here? Go to the living room quickly, the smoke here is too heavy."

Su Mian didn't leave, and she looked at the old lady and said, "Uncle is playing chess with Zhong Nanqin. I'm fine anyway, so I'll come and help you. What else do you need? I'll help you."

As Su Mian said, he reached out to take off the apron hanging beside him.

The old lady is indeed too busy to be busy.

Although she has been preparing since the morning, there have been servants and chefs at home before. She occasionally cooks one or two dishes in the kitchen next time.

Today, except for a few cleaning servants, the chefs and servants in the kitchen are on holiday.

She was alone and couldn't be busy at all.

She just heard the boss's car ringing and knew that he was back.

The meal will be started soon, but she only cooked two dishes.

She prepared ten dishes, and there were eight left.

At this moment, Su Mian said she wanted to help her, so she no longer refused.

He simply handed her the spatula in his hand, "I can't accept it anymore. After frying two dishes, my arms became sore."

Su Mian took the spatula she handed over and said to her with a smile, "You go and rest, I'll do it."

Of course, the old lady wouldn't let her be busy in the kitchen alone, so she said to her, "I'll help you, so that it will come faster."

Su Mian didn't refuse, "Okay."

Su Mian took the spoon and the old lady helped her. The two of them cooperated tacitly. An hour later, ten dishes, one soup and one dessert were placed on the dining table.

The old lady shouted to the living room, "It's time to eat."

After shouting, she turned around and went into the kitchen.

Su Mian was squeezing juice. When she saw her coming in, she quickly said, "Auntie, help me get a few juice glasses."

"Okay."

The old lady turned around and took six juice glasses from the cabinet next to her and handed them to Su Mian.

The two were busy pouring juice, and Zhong Nanyang walked in.

He looked at the old lady and Su Mian who were busy standing in front of the kitchen with an exaggerated expression, "Second sister-in-law, you scared me, did you make this big table of dishes outside?"

Since the meeting, he has called her second sister-in-law without hesitation.

Su Mian was a little embarrassed and her cheeks were a little red.

The old lady looked at her and saw that her face turned red, she laughed happily, "This girl is so thin-skinned. She can make you blush if she calls her second sister-in-law...org Yawen."

Su Mian, “…”

My face is getting hotter.

Seeing that her face turned redder, Zhong Nanyang also laughed.

At this time, Zhong Yibai ran in and saw that grandma and uncle were smiling at Su Mian. He looked up at Su Mian. Seeing that her cheeks were red, he asked, "Su Su, what's wrong with you?"

Su Mian looked at him and shook his head gently.

Then he put the poured juice cup into the tray and was about to pick it up when Zhong Nanyang, who was standing beside him, strode over, "I'll do it."

As he said that, he reached out to hold up the tray and turned around and walked out of the kitchen.

Zhong Yibai followed behind cheering.

The old lady was washing her hands in front of the pool. She looked back at Su Mian who was standing aside with her apron while washing her hands. "Mianmian, don't go back tonight. I'll stay here for one night. There is a guest room here. I've asked the servant to clean up for you."

Su Mian couldn't refuse, so he nodded, "Okay."

After washing his hands, he followed the old lady out of the kitchen and entered the dining room.

Everyone had already sat down at the dining table in the restaurant.

Seeing that there was an empty seat beside Zhong Nanqin, Su Mian walked over and sat down beside him.

Zhong Nanqin looked at her with a deep look.

Seeing that a few strands of hair were stuck to her forehead, he raised his hand and whispered while pulling her hair behind her ears, "Are you tired?"

Su Mian looked up at him and shook his head gently, "I did it with my aunt, so I'm not tired."

Zhong Nanqin glanced at her and didn't say anything. He just put his left hand that was originally placed on the table, gently held her hand under the table, and then placed it on his thigh.

Her slender fingers gently stroked the back of her white and tender hands...

Su Mian was afraid of being seen by his family, so she struggled gently to pull her hands back, but Zhong Nanqin was wrapped too tightly and she couldn't thrust at all.

He secretly glared at him, but saw him curling his lips and looking at him.

The curvature of the lips is sexy and charming.

Su Mian, “…”

This is the bare-fruit*.

Well, because he looks so good, she will just obey.

......

The restaurant is bright and bright, illuminating, illuminating the large table of dishes below, full of color, fragrance and flavor.

The old man looked at the dishes on the big table and the celery and pear juice specially squeezed for him by Su Mian in front of him, and his face was a little more surprising.

He turned his head and asked the old lady beside him, "Are these dishes made by Xiao Su?"

The old lady pointed to two of the dishes, "Except those two, the rest were made by her."

After saying that, she showed off proudly, "How is it? Isn't it amazing?"

The old man nodded, looked up at Su Mian, his eyes very easy-going, "Xiao Su, how old are you this year?"

"Uncle, I'm twenty-three years old this year."

Before the old man could speak, Zhong Nanyang, who was standing beside him, suddenly widened his eyes, "No way? He is one year younger than me? Then why don't I call you sister-in-law?"

The old man glanced at him indifferently and said, "You are so embarrassed to mention it? A man who can't even put white noodles, do you have the nerve to mention you are one year older than her?"

Zhong Nanyang raised his hand to touch his nose and said embarrassedly, "I can put instant noodles."

Zhong Yibai, who was sitting opposite him, heard this and immediately laughed out loud, "I can make instant noodles, uncle, we are almost the same."

Zhong Nanyang immediately grinned at him, "Who is like you!"

Su Mian, who was sitting next to Zhong Nanqin, watched them quarrel and secretly pursed their lips and laughed.

The old lady raised her hand and signaled that one big and one small to temporarily quit.

She raised her eyes and glanced at everyone present, and finally looked at Su Mian, "Mianmian, thank you for your hard work. I cooked such a big table of food for the first time when I came to my house."

Su Mian hurriedly said, "Auntie, don't be polite, I just don't know if the result is in line with everyone's appetite."

The old lady waved her hand immediately, "I just said that your uncle and I always wanted a daughter, but in the end they gave birth to three sons."

"You are the daughter-in-law I fell in love with at first sight. I like you very much. I feel like my little daughter."

"His father and I sincerely hope that you and my second son will be in good health, join hands with each other to become our Zhong family's prospective daughter-in-law."

The old lady said something sincerely.

A warm current slid across Su Mian's heart.

She could also feel that the two elders of the Zhong family liked her very much.

So, he looked up at the two elders sitting in the head seat, his eyes were bright, and he nodded slightly, "Don't worry, you two elders, I will have a good time with him."

The old lady laughed happily when she heard what she said.

He nodded repeatedly, "Okay, good boy!"

As soon as she finished speaking, the old man sitting next to her continued to speak.

He looked at Su Mian and said in a serious tone, "If my second son dares to bully you in the future, you will come to me and I will deal with him!"

Very domineering.

Su Mian was moved.

She nodded gently, "Uncle, he treats me very well. I guess... I won't bully me!"

In the last half of the sentence, I obviously lack confidence.

Except for Zhong Yibai, everyone else laughed.

Even as the male protagonist in her mouth, she couldn't help but hold the corners of her lips, and the corners of her lips smiled slightly.
To be continued...
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