Ye Qianqian's smile deepened, and she said, "Grandpa, I am happy."
Ye Zhenhua saw it and said nothing, then went into the kitchen to cook.
No one knew what Shen Zhilie was doing outside, and Ye Qianqian looked around but couldn't find him.
In the end, Shen Zhilie came out by himself, holding a bag in his hand.
The black bag looks like hers.
"what is this?"
"Things."
"Nonsense!" Ye Qianqian rolled her eyes at him, reached out and took it, quickly pulling out a passport.
Then he flipped through it, but before he could take anything out, Shen Zhilie held him down and said, "Stop looking, go help your father."
"I can't help you, go ahead."
"Lazy woman." Shen Zhilie stuffed the bag into her hands and turned to walk towards the kitchen.
Ye Qianqian made a face at him, then immediately picked up her bag and walked into the room and started rummaging around.
As a result, a bunch of documents, messy certificates and so on were found.
Some of the names were so obscure that Ye Qianqian couldn't even understand them.
I had no choice but to stuff all the things back and then fell on the bed to play with my phone.
Ye Qianqian searched Baidu for a bunch of Venice travel guides, from accommodation to sightseeing, and found everything.
Ye Zhenhua's meal was ready quickly, but Ye Qianqian was still playing with her phone, feeling unsatisfied.
When they went out, Shen Zhilie was wearing an apron, and Ye Zhenhua was responsible for serving the dishes.
Seeing this, Ye Qianqian had a bad feeling in her heart and asked, "Could it be that Shen Zhilie made today's dish?"
Upon hearing this, Ye Zhenhua smiled and praised him endlessly: "You know what, your boyfriend's cooking skills are really good, the color, aroma and taste are all good. Just from the appearance, it's much better than your father's."
"No matter how good it is, you can't eat it every day!" Ye Qianqian made a bitter face. She put her phone in her pocket and walked forward. After taking a look around, she quickly became alert and said, "These must have been made by my dad."
Ye Zhenhua nodded, "I made it, you've already eaten it."
"Of course." Ye Qianqian wanted to sit down while speaking, but Shen Zhilie quickly stopped her and said, "Go wash your hands."
Ye Qianqian pouted in dissatisfaction, but quickly walked towards the kitchen.
After washing my hands, I came out and realized that Shen Zhilie had put in a lot of effort today.
The taste and appearance are more than twice as good as usual.
Ye Qianqian noticed this small difference and glanced at Shen Zhilie.
Shen Zhilie raised his eyebrows proudly and asked, "How is it?"
"Not bad, not bad." It had been a long time since Ye Qianqian had done this without insulting him. "You can try something new next time."
"okay."
Ye Zhenhua glanced at them, chuckled, and then started talking to Shen Zhilie.
As they were talking, they ended up talking about Chiang Kai-shek during the Republic of China period...
Ye Qianqian found it extremely boring, so she sent them away from the table after dinner and went to wash the dishes herself.
After washing the dishes, Ye Qianqian also mopped the floor and cleaned the living room and kitchen.
After more than two hours, the two guys still hadn't finished talking.
Ye Qianqian took a shower and went back to her room to play with her phone. She was bored and started watching TV.
I forgot the time while watching this, and it was around one o'clock in the morning when I started to feel sleepy.
I got up and went out. It was already dark outside.
I walked out quietly and vaguely saw a little fire at the foot of the sofa. It was a mosquito coil.
"Still asleep?"
(End of this chapter)