Nangong old house.

Lan Yufei looked around this quaint house curiously.

Antique buildings, quiet and elegant charm.

There is a ginkgo tree in the courtyard with lush branches and birds singing on the branches.

Walking in, it is fresh and clean, and the furnishings are just right. It can be seen that the owner is very attentive.

……

Soon, there was a smell of vegetables in the kitchen.

That is……

taste of home...

Nangong Minglu put the dishes on the table and asked Lan Yufei, "Do you want to eat some too?"

Obviously, Nangong Minglu asked too much.

Lan Yufei stared intently at the dishes on the table, salivating.

"Okay!" Nangong Minglu nodded, and opened the chair for Lan Yufei, "Young master! Please sit down! This is shredded pork with green pepper, shredded eggplant, honey pumpkin, Kung Pao chicken, all home-cooked dishes Also, if you have a hotel, a western restaurant, or Japanese and Korean cuisine at home, please make do with it, don’t be disgusted.”

Lan Yufei turned a deaf ear to Nangong Minglu's sarcasm, and had already started eating big chunks, as if he was the one who didn't eat at night, not Nangong Minglu.

Lan Yufei had a great time eating!

Gobbling like a raging cloud, the bowls and plates were quickly drained, Lan Yufei wiped his mouth with a napkin, leaned on the back of the chair, and said contentedly, "I'm full."

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