After coming out of the bedroom, I met the worried eyes of tripods.

Just now, after doing so many things with Zhou Yanchen, Mo Xiran lowered her head guiltily.

"I, I'll go cook."

Lan Shaotang looked at Fang Yongxin, Fang Yongxin nodded, got up and followed into the kitchen.

"Miss Mo."

"Hmm?" When I turned around and saw Fang Yongxin, Mo Xiran smiled and said, "Aunt Fang, just call me Xixi."

"Xixi." Fang Yongxin was like a stream of kindness, called her and walked in.

"I'll help you?"

"No, I'll do it myself."

Fang Yongxin nodded and looked at her.

Mo Xiran knew that she must have something to ask herself.

While washing the rice, she whispered: "Achen is fine, he is, well, it will be fine in a while. Give him some time, he will not feel good."

"I understand."

After Fang Yongxin finished speaking, Mo Xiran couldn't help but look at her again.

This woman can also hold such a tolerant heart for the child whose husband suddenly appears.

Moreover, she looked so in love with him in Lan Shaotang.

This is pretty good.

Although, she felt a little sympathetic to Zhou Yanxi.

Because I can see that until now, Zhou Yanxi loves Lan Shaotang.

But the most unstoppable thing in the world is love.

"What are your plans next?"

“We will leave.”

This sentence comes from Lan Shaotang.

Mo Xiran looked at him in surprise and saw that Lan Shaotang was standing at the door at some point.

"Uncle Lan."

"Xixi." Looking at Fang Yongxin, Lan Shaotang said, "Please take good care of him."

"I will."

"Thanks."

"Uncle Lan..."

"It's okay, Yongxin, let's go."

"good."

"Uncle Lan!" When Mo Xiran heard this, he quickly put down his things and said, "Go? Where to go?"

Lan Shaotang didn't say anything, but just gestured to Fang Yongxin to come over with his eyes.

"Uncle Lan!"

Mo Xiran was anxious and walked over quickly, "You, you can't leave!"

Lan Shaotang frowned, "Xixi, stop talking, I..."

He really has no face to stay here.

"At least I'll talk about it after dinner."

"I……"

"Shaotang." Holding Lan Shaotang's arm, Fang Yongxin smiled at Mo Xiran and said softly: "Let's go after dinner."

Lan Shaotang opened his mouth and looked at her for a while, nodding slightly.

Mo Xiran breathed a sigh of relief and thanked the other party, Ying Xiaoxiao.

Fang Yongxin said softly: "Xixi, can I help you?"

Such people can't be disliked.

Mo Xiran nodded.

It's quite strange, this feeling.

Fang Yongxin, logically speaking, can be regarded as her mother-in-law.

What should I say, Zhou Yanxi is also very nice to her.

However, it is easier to get along with Fang Yongxin.

This has a lot to do with Fang Yongxin's own temperament.

“When you have time, you can buy some brown rice.”

“Brown rice?”

"Well, or all kinds of coarse grains are added to the rice and cooked together. They are delicious and nutritious."

"Okay, then I'll try buying some tomorrow."

"Well, this meat is cut slightly thicker, otherwise it will stick to the bottom of the pot after being put into the pot."

"Yes, I stick to it every time, and I think the thinner the cut, the better."

"hehe."

In the kitchen, the two people were talking and laughing.

In the living room, Lan Ziyue was nestled beside Lan Shaotang, holding his hand and pinching it.

"Dad, I like my brother very much."

Lan Shaotang was slightly stunned, looked at his daughter sideways, and then looked at the closed door.

"He isn't he very fierce to you?"

"Well, it's a bit fierce, but I still like my brother very much. Dad, can we live with my brother?"

Lan Ziyue asked in real life.

Lan Shaotang smiled bitterly, touched her hair without answering.

Fang Yongxin helped Mo Xiran, which was fast and the things she made were obviously more refined than usual, making her index fingers very excited.

After serving the rice, Mo Xiran invited Lan Shaotang and the others to sit down.

"I'll go and call Achen out for dinner."

The man in the bedroom was really awkward.

Mo Xiran started all kinds of martial arts, but he just refused to come out.

Helplessly, her eyes flashed and she had to use her trump card.

"You really won't go out?"

“…”

"Achen."

"We're waiting for you, don't make trouble, okay?"

"This trick is useless to me." Zhou Yanchen held her waist and said in a deep voice: "You go out and eat, I have no appetite."

Lan Shaotang is about to leave. He finally had the opportunity to sit down and have a meal together, so how could he give up like that?

Gripping her teeth, she approached his ear and whispered something quickly.

Zhou Yanchen narrowed his phoenix eyes, pinched her jaw, and raised his eyebrows: "Really?"

Mo Xiran took the initiative and nodded vigorously with a red face, "Really! So you go out with me quickly."

Zhou Yanchen curled his lips, pondered for a while, and nodded: "Okay."

She breathed a sigh of relief, and she couldn't help glaring at him again.

He actually wanted to cede land and pay compensation in this way, begging him for dinner.

He pulled Zhou Yanchen out of the bedroom, and everyone was waiting for them in the restaurant.

"Here, here we are." Mo Xiran smiled and pressed Zhou Yanchen on the chair to sit down.

The atmosphere was a bit awkward, Mo Xiran picked up the chopsticks, looked at Zhou Yanchen, and then at Lan Shaotang and the others.

"That, let's have a meal."

He took the lead in picking up a chicken leg in Zhou Yanchen's bowl, and Mo Xiran hit his shoulder, "Let's have a meal, Achen."
To be continued...