Chapter 636 It depends on the other party

"Grandpa, you're here!" Cheng Ling greeted Old Master Cheng, "Haha, I'm so proud!"

"Hey! That's not true! It's not easy to meet you. Can I not come?" Mr. Cheng laughed and cursed, "I think you are busier than the Prime Minister of the State Council!"

"That's not possible. The Premier of the State Council is much busier than me!" Cheng Ling said with a smile.

"You two, don't be poor here at the door," Mother Cheng looked at her daughter with a bright smile and said, "Xiao Ling, are you hungry? Come in quickly, the kitchen has prepared a table of your favorite dishes for you. !”

"Okay!" Cheng Ling raised his arms and cheered, "I'm almost starving!"

"What?" Mr. Cheng glared, "That...what's your name...Fang Wenjian, are you reluctant to give our little girl a full meal?"

Cheng Ling's family did not hide the fact that Cheng Ling went to the United States to visit Jiang Qilan, who was disguised as "Fang Wenjian."

Cheng Ling had already rushed into the restaurant. Hearing Old Mrs. Cheng's loud question, she poked her head out of the door frame and said to Old Mrs. Cheng, "Grandpa, our house is not being monitored. Just feel free to speak."

He urged again: "Don't wait too long, hurry up, I can definitely eat a whole cow now!"

Mother Cheng replied very worriedly: "Ah? Then should I prepare some more food?"

Although the kitchen has prepared twelve dishes, Cheng Ling's appetite is large and cannot be measured by ordinary people's appetite.

"No, no, no!" Cheng Ling said, "These are enough!"

She had already washed her hands quickly and sat at the dining table, looking pitifully at the food on the table, looking salivating but not eating.

Old Mrs. Cheng said "tsk": "When you are hungry, just use your chopsticks to eat. What are you waiting for! How can there be such a big rule!"

Cheng Ling swallowed but made no move.

——The flight time from the United States to Country F is nearly 20 hours, including the waiting time at the transit airport, the flight from Country F to Maple City, and the time from the airport to home. The total time is close to 30 hours. I am worried about the other party’s food expenses. She moved her hands and feet, so she barely ate.

While reporting intelligence in the car, she was fighting back her hunger - at that time, she couldn't help but miss Jiang Qilan. He always had snacks for her on his body or in his car.

At this moment, the hungry Cheng Ling couldn't stand the smell of the fragrant food.

It wasn't until the whole family, except for Cheng Xiaomei who was still in school, sat down at the dining table. Old Mrs. Cheng took a bite of food with chopsticks. Cheng Ling then picked up a piece of meat with chopsticks and popped it into his mouth.

That's called eating like a wolf, and the wind is blowing.

While eating, I was grateful to my mother - she really needed a big meal to pay homage to the Five Zang Temple at the moment!

Not to mention, all the food on the table is what she likes to eat:

Barbecue slices flowing with fragrant hot soup, grilled fish platter with grilled onions and plump mushrooms, braised beef ribs that are tender and fragrant...

"Oh, eat slowly, eat slowly -" Cheng's mother complained, but kept bringing dishes from far away to Cheng Ling, "It's like a starving ghost is possessed."

In fact, during this time, the family, especially Cheng's mother, was particularly worried about Cheng Ling because she was not eating well and sleeping well.

At this moment, Cheng Ling'an was sitting safely in front of him. Cheng's mother had an appetite and ate more than usual.

The family quickly wiped out a table of food.

Cheng Ling put down his chopsticks, rubbed his belly, and sighed with satisfaction: "Wow - it smells so good and so satisfying!"

Mother Cheng handed over a glass of juice and said distressedly: "One meal is enough - you have really suffered a lot. Little Ling, can you have a good rest at home this time?"

After hearing what her mother said, Cheng Ling hesitated for a moment before taking the juice from Cheng's mother's hand.

Brother Cheng noticed Cheng Ling's unnatural pause and asked keenly: "What? Are you going out again?"

"How should I put it...most likely." Cheng Ling took a sip of juice.

"When are you leaving?" Father Cheng asked.

"I don't know," Cheng Ling answered honestly, "it depends on when the other party takes action."