Tangtang's little face seemed a little speechless, "It was very cold the night I gave birth to my father, so I called him Yehan? Grandma, your name is really a bit casual."

Yin Yuerong's face was still a little cold at first, but in the end she was amused by the little guy's expression and the corners of her lips were slightly raised, "Really?"

Tangtang immediately said, "Yes, it's too casual! My mother came up with Tangtang's name very seriously!"

A dignified name?

Nie Tangxiao... Tangxiao...

"Then what does your name mean?" Yin Yuerong asked.

Tangtang blinked: "Grandma, guess what!"

Yin Yuerong thought for a moment: "Excellent, Xiao Ranchen?"

Tangtang shook his head and said proudly: "No, it's because my mother really likes sweet and sour short ribs, so she named me Nie Tangxiao!"

Yin Yuerong: "..."

Sweet and sour... short ribs...

Are you sure this name isn't casual?

The little guy was very happy and continued to Yin Yuerong, "Sweet and sour short ribs are mom's favorite food. Mom named Tangtang after her favorite thing. This means that mom likes Tangtang very much. Grandma, doesn't it sound nice?

"

Yin Yuerong looked at the little guy's bright expression and sparkling eyes filled with stars, and her eyes couldn't help but gradually softened: "Well, it's a very good name."

It seems like a very casual name, but it is so warm.

Tangtang sighed with regret, "Hey, it's a pity that my father and mother are not good at cooking, and the sweet and sour short ribs they make are not delicious! Grandma, can you make sweet and sour short ribs?"

When Yin Yuerong heard this, she suddenly fell silent for some reason and did not speak.

She had almost forgotten that she could actually cook. She had learned good cooking skills for Si Huaizhang back then.

However, he has never eaten it once.

She had actually seen him eating the lunch box that the woman had cooked for him at the company. The food in the lunch box was poor and even a little burnt, but he regarded it as a treasure and was furious with her because she knocked over the rice cooked by the woman.

From then on, she never cooked again.

Tangtang: "Grandma! Grandma?"

Yin Yuerong came to her senses and said, "I know a little bit."

Tangtang suddenly looked full of expectation and admiration, "Really? Grandma can do it?"

Yin Yuerong: "Want to eat?"

Tangtang nodded honestly: "I want to eat grandma's cooking."

Meanwhile, in the kitchen.

Ah Zhong was getting angry: "Are you kidding me? I'm going to make meat dishes! Don't you know that my wife has been a vegetarian these years? It's a good meal for that little kid, but she's still picky! I have to reason with my wife.

No!"

Qiao's mother was about to speak when Yin Yuerong's voice came from behind her: "What do you want from me?"

Azhong hurriedly stepped forward to complain: "Madam, Mother Qiao is getting more and more unruly and actually wants the chef to cook meat dishes for that little brat. Doesn't she know that Madam, you don't want to see meat? What kind of intention does this have on An! It's obviously...

I’m deliberately trying to make you unhappy, madam!”

Yin Yuerong glanced at him lightly, "Who said I want the chef to cook meat dishes?"

When Ah Zhong heard this, he immediately became even more arrogant, "Mom Qiao, you actually lied to me and said it was my wife's order. How audacious!"

Qiao's mother was a little at a loss, "Madam... this..."

Yin Yuerong slowly rolled up the sleeves of her clothes and said, "Mom Qiao, prepare the ingredients and I will cook them myself."

Qiao’s mother: “……!!!”

Azhong: "...?"

What???

Madam actually wants to cook herself!

Azhong was stunned and couldn't believe what he just heard.
Chapter completed!