She became addicted after marriage, and Mrs. Jiang was so spoiled that the corners of her eyes turne

There was a brief silence in the restaurant.

Nan Shiyu looked at the stiff corners of her best friend's lips, and then quietly turned her eyes to look at her brother, who was rarely... enthusiastic.

A certain sister was thinking:

Isn't her cold-faced brother quite proactive?

With such initiative, why did they make no progress despite spending six or seven days together at the Huayang Branch?

Nan's mother, who was originally quite disgusted with her unscrupulous son, had a bit more satisfaction in her eyes because of his 'active' action just now.

As someone who has been through it all, Nan’s mother’s handling skills are not something to boast about. Seeing her future daughter-in-law staring blankly at the spicy crab in the bowl, Nan’s mother smiled and suggested:

"Nian Nian, try it quickly. Although my aunt's cooking skills are not very good, she is still good at this spicy crab dish. It is also the only dish that both Zhizhi and Yu Heng gave me the honor to eat."

The last sentence is true.

A family like Nan's family usually doesn't need Nan's father and Nan's mother to cook for themselves.

Three meals a day are carefully prepared by professional chefs.

Before Nan's mother became Mrs. Nan, she was just like Nan Shiyu, a little princess held in the palm of a wealthy family's hands, with clothes coming and going, and food coming to open her mouth.

No need to cook at all.

She learned to cook, and her original intention was just a weak interest when she was young.

Later, after marrying Nan Chunian, Nan Chunian no longer wanted her to stay in the kitchen every day, and even lost the chance to wash her hands and make soup.

Later, after having Nan Shiyu.

Nan Shiyu had been weak since she was a child, and she paid even more attention to her diet.

During the years when she stayed with her daughter to take care of her body in a small town, Nan's mother would occasionally go to the kitchen to cook a nutritious meal for her daughter on a whim.

Over time, she will also learn new dishes every now and then when she is bored.

Among them, spicy crab is the best dish.

Later, after Nan Shiyu's health improved, Nan's mother only cooked a handful of times.

And every time she goes into the kitchen in person, it must be when she is in a very good mood, and there will be no shortage of her specialty dishes on the table.

Nan Shiyu and Nan Yuheng, the son and daughter, have always given their mother face, especially when she is in a good mood, they will not disturb her good mood.

So every time Nan Mu made spicy crab dish, Nan Shiyu and Nan Yuheng would finish it with dignity.

Hence, Nan Mu’s last words.

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Nan Shiyu reached out and picked up a piece of spicy crab and bit it into her mouth. The familiar taste exploded on her taste buds, but her eyes were always paying attention to her best friend.

Nan Shiyu and Nan Mu's eyes were relatively obscure. While talking and laughing, their eyes occasionally fell on Cheng Nian'an.

But Nan Yuheng sitting next to her was different.

He looked at her directly without covering his eyes.

She wouldn't move her chopsticks, but he wouldn't look away.

There were only a few people in the restaurant, and Cheng Nianan couldn't calm down as he kept staring at him.

She held the chopsticks with her fingers, slowly picked up a piece of spicy crab, and put it into her mouth as smoothly as possible.

Even though Cheng Nian'an was feeling confused and tasteless at the moment, the moment the crab meat entered his mouth, the rich aroma, numbness, and spiciness still stimulated his taste buds.

Mother Nan on the side saw this and asked enthusiastically:

"How is it? Do you still like it?"

Cheng Nian'an nodded repeatedly, "It's delicious, I like it very much."

Mother Nan was relieved now.

She was about to say, "Eat more since you like it," but before she could say anything, she saw her facially paralyzed son, who had finally gotten started, picked up another piece of spicy crab and put it into Cheng Nian'an's bowl.

"Since you like it, eat more."

Cheng Nian'an watched helplessly as more and more crab meat appeared on the dishes in front of him: "..."

She swallowed and quietly looked at Nan Shiyu as if asking for help.

That look clearly said:

Ancestor, don’t let your brother catch you!

She can't bear it!

Nan Shiyu's eyes met hers innocently.

It was written all over his face: Auntie, I don’t understand, what do you want to say?

Cheng Nian'an: "?!!"

Where did her smart best friend go?

She had only been away from Haicheng for a week, but Jiang Jingyu had turned her best friend into such a stupid person?

Is there a good connection between the best friends?

However, Cheng Nian'an soon discovered that it wasn't the connection between best friends that disappeared at all, but that this family... was all assists.

For example, when lunch was almost finished, Nan's mother suddenly took Nan Shiyu to the kitchen to squeeze juice, and Nan Chunian was quickly called out of the restaurant by a phone call.

In just 2 minutes, she and Nan Yuheng were the only two people left at the huge dining table.

The atmosphere suddenly quieted down.

There was a kind of speechless silence and embarrassment.

Just when Cheng Nian'an was looking for a reason to avoid it temporarily, Nan Yuheng glanced at her lightly and brought her some food again.

Looking at the shrimps and bamboo shoots dropped from the plate in front of him, Cheng Niananmo said: "..."

Seeing that she poked the shrimp with her chopsticks but did not move, Nan Yuheng turned his head and said quietly: "What's wrong?"

Cheng Nian'an moved his lips and whispered, "I'm full."

Nan Yuheng put down his chopsticks.

He leaned back slightly.

His brows and eyes were all relaxed.

Seeing the invisible tightness of the girl's back next to him, he rubbed it quietly with his fingertips and said:

"Don't be formal. Scenes like this will become normal after we get married."

His words were too abrupt.

Cheng Nian'an didn't follow his thoughts.

He said "Huh?" in a daze.

Meeting her gaze, Nan Yuheng didn't know whether he really didn't understand or deliberately misinterpreted her meaning.

"Of course, if you don't want to live with your parents-in-law, we will move out and live alone."

After that, he thought about that scenario for a while.

Another sentence came out as if the decision was finalized:

"It will be more convenient for us to move out as soon as we get married so it can be just the two of us."

Cheng Nian'an: "..."

convenient?

What's convenient?

Brother, I didn’t agree to get married!

Who agreed to get married? ?

In order to prevent the situation from going too far, Cheng Nianan turned his head and glanced at the closed kitchen door, and said seriously to Nan Yuheng:

"Brother Yu Heng, I still said that the two families should not be able to get married."

She and he will not get married.

Nan Yuheng's focus is not on the normal channels.

As soon as she finished speaking, he lowered his eyes and stared at her and asked:

"The two families can't get married because you still want to be with your junior Chen Mu?"

"?"

What's the matter with him?

Cheng Nian'an avoided his gaze.

Give a sentence: "In short, for various reasons, it is not suitable for the two of us to get married."

Nan Yuheng's voice was still unhurried.

"There are various reasons?"

"Nian'an, we've discussed this issue. It doesn't matter if it's inappropriate. Since it's for 'various' reasons, then if you name a few reasons why you can't get married, the marriage will be annulled."

Turning around, everything came back to where it started.

Cheng Nian'an couldn't help but think that if she hadn't had a good temper and kept going around Nan Yuheng like this, she would have gone crazy.