Chapter 341: You really look like an old mother

Qiao Shiwan said quietly: "If you don't accept it? If you don't accept it, you will be the same as the miraculous. If you get a full score, then I will allow you to fall in love."

Feng Xin narrowed his eyes: "A Can, do you have this idea? The reaction is so big."

Feng Can almost choked on lollipop juice, busy: "I'm just fighting for my rights."

Right now, Fengxian brought out the freshly fried dishes.

A fragrant lunch was served, and five people sat down and started to eat.

Qiao Shiwan just wanted to pick up a dish, but found that she didn't need it anymore.

Fengxian was quicker than her, and as soon as she sat down, she kept adding vegetables to the bowl of Qianmiao, and then put her and Fengxian together.

"Tang Yan, do you think it's my brother's good craftsmanship or my mother?"

Two dishes of this table are made by Fengxian, and the others are made by Qiao Shiwan.

Qiao Shiwan smiled and said: "It's okay, to be honest, everyone is a family, so you don't have to care about your aunt's face."

Feng Can squinted and smiled: "Mom, what you mean by this is, brother did better than yours, right?"

"Hey, why are you talking so much? Eat yours." Feng Tranche put a piece of ribs into his mouth.

Qian Miao glanced at Fengxian, then looked at Qiao Shiwan, and said softly: "Each has its own merits, my taste is a bit heavier, so I like this one better."

She pointed to the braised pork ribs in front of her.

That was... Qiao Shiwan did it.

Qiao Shiwan was happy and a little worried, looking at her son, a little worried.

Feng Xian didn't have any expressions, just a piece of pork ribs for Qian Miao, but: "Heavy-tasting dishes will get angry when you eat them, so you should eat more light ones."

Qianmiao said: "The light is not enough."

Feng Xian smiled suddenly: "But it's good for your body."

Qiao Shiwan and his wife smiled at each other and looked at them with satisfaction.

Feng Can's nostrils widened, and he looked at his old brother disgustedly: "Brother, at this moment, you really look like an old mother."

"Shut up." Qiao Shiwan and Feng Tian said in unison.

Feng Can panicked, bowing his head and grilling rice.

Qian Miao couldn't help but curl his lips. Their family was really peaceful.

Qiao Shiwan and Feng Tian took advantage of their leisure time on Sunday to go shopping.

Feng Xian temporarily answered the phone and went to the next door to deal with official duties.

Qianmiao was very idle, standing in front of the three-meter-long fish tank, sprinkling a little bit of goldfish feed from time to time.

The sound of footsteps came, and Feng Can took a game notebook down.

"Tang Yan, do you...do you want to play games?"

Qianmiao's eyes read the words "Singularity", and said quietly, "I have to do my homework in a while."

Yan Su left her math homework, but she didn't do it.

Feng Can's clear eyes rolled and said, "It doesn't matter, I just have time today. I will write for you, so you can play games with ease."

Qian Miao put the feed away, tilted his head and looked at him: "It's so good to me?"

"Well...I'm tired anyway, you can fight for me."

He handed her the computer and stayed on the game page.

Qian Miao glanced casually, his eyes slightly startled.

Focus on ID: Don't come here, you are so ugly to me.

"Your ID..."

"ID? This, isn't it very personal?"

Qianmiao's gaze is intriguing, and for the first time an admirable color appeared in his eyes: "You have good skills."

Feng Can was dumbfounded for a few seconds, then touched his head embarrassedly, and laughed twice: "Oh, I'm overwhelmed..."

"Actually, this level is..."

Feng Can coughed, his eyes dodged, and his neck said, "Naturally it is the result of my hard work staying up all night. If you can't fight, you can ask me."

(Is it really the country he laid down? Hahaha)