Cheng Yinian hurried to the kitchen.

Chu Lian said: "I'm not good at making tea. Come and make it. I think Mr. Si should be more accustomed to drinking the tea you make."

Cheng Yinian glanced outside and saw Si Qingmo sitting on the sofa, chatting with Zhang Nian. He didn't look at all restrained. On the contrary, Uncle Zhang was sitting there with his body straight and looking nervous. .

She smiled lightly and said, "Okay, I'll take a dip."

She looked at the various dishes that were already being fried in the kitchen and smiled softly: "Aunt Lian, didn't you say that I would cook with you? Why did you cook it yourself first?"

"There are a lot of dishes today, so I will cook a few things that I am good at first. If I am not so good at it, you can cook it." Chu Lian said as he prepared to stir-fry the next dish.

Cheng Yi Nian nodded, brewed the tea, and brought it out to Si Qingmo.

As soon as she came over, Si Qingmo already reached out and took the tea cup.

Cheng Yinian was about to tie up the hair that was scattered on her back, but found that she didn't have a hair tie with her and was about to go to Chu Lian to get one.

Si Qingmo handed her a rubber band as if by magic.

She gave him a surprised look.

He didn't seem to look at her, he was just talking to Zhang Nian seriously. However, he seemed to know every move she made.

Cheng Yinian smiled lightly, pulling up her hair and listening. She only heard Uncle Zhang chatting with Si Qingmo about current affairs, which she was not interested in.

Come to think of it, Zhang Hang wasn't interested either.

This kind of topic is quite suitable for Si Qingmo. She curled her lips. Uncle Zhang was at home every day and no one would be willing to talk to him about this. Now he was talking a lot.

Si Qingmo can be asked to chat more with Uncle Zhang in the future.

While she was thinking about it, she went to the kitchen again.

Cheng Yinian and Chu Lian finished the remaining dishes together in the kitchen.

While they were cooking, Zhang Hang brought the fried vegetables to the table one plate at a time.

The whole house is filled with the aroma of food.

Si Qingmo glanced towards the kitchen subconsciously.

Zhang Nian hurriedly got up and went to the kitchen and asked, "Are you ready? Are you ready?"

Chu Lian nodded, "Okay, okay, go to the table and eat first."

Zhang Nian nodded and hurriedly came over to greet Si Qingmo for dinner.

Si Qingmo glanced at the kitchen again. Seeing that Cheng Yinian hadn't come out yet, he said, "There's no rush."

Zhang Nian sat on the sofa with Si Qingmo for a while. Soon, Chu Lian pushed Cheng Yinian out of the kitchen, "Okay, go and eat quickly."

Cheng Yi Nian pulled her and said, "Aunt Lian, we want to eat together."

"I'll just clean up the kitchen." Chu Lian said with a smile.

Cheng Yi Nian didn't listen to her, "We'll clean it up together after we finish eating."

"The cooking range hood and the stove need to be cleaned up now. When they cool down later, it will be difficult to wipe off the putty." Chu Lian said.

"Let's go together then." Cheng Yinian went into the kitchen again and cleaned up with Chu Lian.

While they were cleaning up, Si Qingmo never came to the table to eat.

It wasn't until Cheng Yinian and Chu Lian came out together that everyone sat down at the dining table together.

Zhang Nian opened a bottle of wine and poured a glass for Cheng Yi Nian. He, Chu Lian, and even poured a glass for Zhang Hang.

He didn't pour it directly for Si Qingmo, but asked, "How about Mr. Si drink some too, and we'll just go back and call for a driver later."

Si Qingmo waved his hand, "It's better to leave it alone and don't worry."

Cheng Yinian said softly: "How about you drink some, I won't drink anymore. I'll drive when you get back later."

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