Everything he works hard is to make his family live a happy life. As long as they can be well, all his efforts will be worth it.
The old lady hurriedly asked: "Have you had lunch?"
"No, that's why I came back." Xia Anlan said pointedly, and glanced at Su Ningmei.
When Su Ningmei heard Xia Anlan's return, she didn't move at all. She was still holding a cup of black tea and drinking it slowly, as if she hadn't seen him at all.
The corners of Xia Anlan's lips moved. She was so funny. She pretended not to be able to see him even though there was no water in the cup, so she had to pretend to be more realistic.
Nie Qiuping saw Xia Anlan glance at Su Ningmei specially, and she snickered in her heart.
She asked: "Brother, do you mind eating our leftovers?"
Xia Anlan: "Of course not."
Nie Qiuping smiled and said, "That's good. Didn't you say you want to try Sister Mei's cooking? I'll heat it up for you right now. You can try to see if it tastes good or not."
She was still very happy that Xia Anlan could come back this time. After all, the opportunity was rare.
Su Ningmei also said today that although she had to stay for two more days, it was only a matter of a few days and she couldn't stay away forever.
Su Ningmei stopped him: "Xiao Ai, don't go. Mayor Xia is a big shot, how can he eat the leftovers I made."
As soon as she finished speaking, Xia Anlan nodded very seriously and said, "That's right, why not... you go make some more for me."
Everyone (⊙o⊙)!
Mrs. Xia silently picked up the teacup and covered her face. This... it's really hard to say!
Nie Qiuping's mouth twitched, "Oh my big brother, you are so serious and shameless!"
Yue Tingfeng let out a cry.
He told his mother before that she could just poach this corner.
But looking at it now, let's forget it. In terms of fucking brains, it's not as good as the enemy's, so forget it.
If you don’t even have the skin, why bother
Su Ningmei pointed at him: "You... you..."
Xia Anlan walked over and took off her coat, sat down, and picked up a biscuit. "I'm not picky about food. You can make whatever you want at home."
Su Ningmei: "I... I..."
"Oh, by the way, please do it faster."
Nie Qiuping touched her nose and suddenly felt sorry for Sister Meimei.
No wonder her husband would say, Youyou, he is an old fox, he kills people without blinking an eye, eats people without spitting out their bones, he is despicable and ruthless.
This... is indeed the same as what her husband said.
Even if it was her brother, she couldn't speak out against her conscience.
Xia Anlan opened her mouth, clicked, and bit off half of the biscuit, "What, is there a problem?"
Su Ningmei said angrily: "Of course there is a problem, why should I cook for you?"
"Oh... So you don't want to." Xia Anlan looked at her and smiled.
"I... I..." Of course Su Ningmei didn't want to, but an idea flashed in her mind. This was a good opportunity for revenge. She suddenly smiled and said, "Yes, I am very willing to cook for Mayor Xia. You wait. Wait, wait..."
She said "wait" twice in a row, which meant a bit strange, like... a threat.
Xia Anlan nodded: "Okay."
Su Ningmei rolled up her sleeves as if looking for a fight and entered the kitchen. Nie Qiuping was worried that something would happen and went to help.
Mrs. Xia whispered: "Son, you... this is not good."
Xia Anlan looked innocent: "No? Mom, what's wrong? I didn't force her. She said she was willing."