Xiao Zhou scratched his head and said with a depressed look on his face: "Are you angry with me? I didn't call her, I didn't mess with her! Why did she be angry with me?"

Women are so weird!

I can't afford to offend you!

This was simply a disaster.

A boy like Xiao Zhou can be described in later generations as a straight man!

Ni Yan smiled and said, "Girls love beauty. If you snot-nosed girls make you feel like you, how can they not get angry?"

Xiao Zhou said helplessly: "What's so angry about this! You girls are so strange..."

Ni Yan continued, "Anyway, just stop calling Yanran's snot girl."

"Okay. I won't call you anymore."

After Yu Luo, Xiao Zhou ran to Li Yanran and continued, "I'm sorry, I won't call you Snot Girl again."

Li Yanran: "..." I thank you for your eight generations of ancestors.

Ni Yan smiled and took the two to the living room, "You two sit down first, I'll make desserts for you."

The dessert Ni Yan wants to make is red bean taro balls.

Taro balls are a southern Fujian snack.

Made of tapioca starch.

Ni Yan took out three colors of tapioca starch from the refrigerator and kneaded dough.

Knead the dough into small rectangular flavours, then cut it into small pieces, put it in a pot and cook it. Then put the cooked taro balls into the iced red bean soup, then add sago dew and pure milk, and finally add mint leaves and lemon slices to garnish. A bowl of beautiful and delicious red bean taro balls are ready.

Because the ingredients were prepared in advance, the four bowls of taro balls took only a few minutes to prepare.

Ni Yan brought the cooked taro balls to the table.

Li Yanran said in surprise: "Yanyan, what dessert are you making? It's so beautiful!"

Ni Yan said: "This is a special snack in southern Fujian, red bean taro balls, you can try it."

Li Yanran picked up the spoon and tasted it. In her mouth was the glutinous red beans and the mellow milk, which was fresh and fragrant, and also had a faint fragrance, which was a bit like lemon and a bit like mint.

Satisfy and refreshing.

Gently bite a taro ball, and it was bounced with QQ, and it also had the fragrance of purple potatoes.

It's so delicious!

Li Yanran has never eaten such a delicious dessert!

"It's delicious, it's so delicious!" Li Yanran said vaguely: "Yanyan, what is this QQ-bombing little round piece made of?"

This taro ball is really delicious, and even Xiao Zhou, who doesn’t like desserts, feels unable to stop!

Ni Yan smiled and said, "The purple one is made of purple potato and tapioca flour, the yellow one is pumpkin, and the white one is potato."

"Yanyan, you are so talented!" Li Yanran hugged Ni Yan's waist, "If I were a boy, I would definitely marry you back!"

Ni Yan said: "If you eat more delicious food, you can eat more. If it is not enough, there will be some in the refrigerator!"

"Okay!" Li Yanran nodded hurriedly.

Ni Yan turned around and went into the room to call Ni Cuihua, "Mom, I'm out for dessert."

"Okay." Ni Cuihua walked out of the room.

"Where is Yunyun?" Ni Yan continued to ask.

"Sleep."

"Oh." Ni Yan nodded slightly.

The mother and daughter came to the living room, and Xiao Zhou and Li Yanran both politely greeted Ni Cuihua.

After eating the dessert, Ni Yan asked, "Yanran, Xiao Zhou, what do you want to eat tonight?"

Li Yanran said: "Anything you made is Yanyan, I like to eat it!"

Anything that comes from Ni Yan’s hands is definitely a delicious food on earth.

Xiao Zhou said: "I am like a snot girl, and I can eat anything."

Li Yanran gave Xiao Zhou a fierce look.

Xiao Zhou realized that he had said the wrong thing and immediately changed his words: "I am the same as Yanran, I can eat whatever I want."

"Then let's eat hot pot tonight." Hot pot is delicious and convenient. It's troublesome to cook when there are many people, so it's perfect to eat hot pot.

"Yanyan, I'll help you wash vegetables." Li Yanran followed Ni Yan's footsteps.

"Yanyan, I'll help you too." Xiao Zhou followed and joined in the fun.

After a while, the kitchen was filled with laughter and the fragrance of hot pot base.

Ni Yan fry the bottom of the red oil pan and the bottom of the clear soup pan.

The red oil is made of butter, pepper and large ingredients, while the soup pot is made of soup made of old hens and mushrooms.

Side dishes Ni Yan prepared homemade fish tofu, shrimp slips, meatballs, fat lamb, green vegetables, tofu, etc.

Take a bite of spicy and fragrant side dishes and a bite of iced sour plum soup. It tastes so good!

Neither Xiao Zhou nor Li Yanran had such a delicious hot pot, and she was so excited that she couldn't speak.

The bottom of the boiling red oil pan was filled with the smiling faces of several people, and the atmosphere was warm and harmonious.

...

Xiao Zhou was a very responsible person. When he went back that night, he asked someone to send the things to Zheng Xianjing.

The day after Zheng Xianjing got the things, she couldn't wait to go to Wencheng Road.

When she went there, she happened to meet Fuwa squatting on the roadside and playing.

It was a very dark and thin little boy.

Thinner than the one in the photo.

Wearing tattered clothes, there are not even shoes to match your feet, which is no different from beggars.

If it were normal, Zheng Xianjing would definitely not have looked at this little beggar more.

But today is different.

Because this child is her only trump card to defeat Li Xianxian.

If those information is true, Li Xianxian will be over in this life!

Not to mention that she was pregnant with Mo Baichuan's seed in her belly, it would be useless even if she was pregnant with a dragon fetus!

Thinking of this, an unconcealed look of pride appeared in Zheng Xianjing's eyes.

"Little boy." Zheng Xianjing squatted in front of Fuwa and tried to raise a gentle smile.

Fuwa took a step back and said in fear: "Who are you?"

Zheng Xianjing took a step forward, "Don't be afraid, kid, my sister is not a bad person, I'm here to help you."

Fuwa didn't say anything, and looked at Zheng Xianjing vigilantly.

Zheng Xianjing continued, "Is your name Fuwa?"

"Yes." Fuwa nodded.

Zheng Xianjing said again: "Fuwa, how old are you this year?"

Fuwa doesn't speak.

Zheng Xianjing continued, "Are you six years old?"

Fuwa nodded.

Zheng Xianjing continued, "Fuwa, where is your father?"

"I'm going to work." After Ni Yan's treatment, Zhou Tianbao has been completely cured and is now carrying rice for people in the rice shop.

Although the wages are not high, they are enough for the father and son to have enough food and clothing.

"Fuwa, where is your mother?"

Fuwa shook his head, "I don't have a mother."

Zheng Xianjing narrowed her eyes, and it seemed that the information was indeed correct.

Li Xianxian is a vicious woman who abandons her husband and son!

A man who has given birth to a child and has a husband actually wants to marry into the Mo family. It’s so shameless!

Zheng Xianjing's eyes were full of disdain.

"Fuwa, do you want to find your mother?"

"I don't want to." Fuwa has never felt maternal love since he was a child, and his impression of his mother was even more vague. It's enough for him to have a father.
To be continued...