Lan Yingying looked at Shang Ying's smile, and inexplicably felt that it was a bit provocative.

She looked at them for a while longer, then turned around and entered the kitchen again, where Ming Nan was still cooking the next dish.

Lan Yingying walked over and stood beside him. He turned around and kissed Lan Yingying on the face, "Daughter-in-law, look, am I good at cooking?"

Lan Yingying's mind was filled with Shang Ying's provocative smile just now. She nodded perfunctorily, "Not bad."

"Why are you so perfunctory? It seems that I still need to practice my cooking skills. Otherwise, my family's snack food will not be happy in the future and I will be abandoned." Ming Nan said with a low smile.

Lan Yingying glared at him, "Who are you calling a snack foodie?"

"You." Ming Nan kissed Lan Yingying's face again. He found that Lan Yingying's face was fleshy and soft, and felt very comfortable to kiss. He couldn't get enough of it.

Lan Yingying was kissed by him, and she kissed him back, and then asked seemingly unintentionally, "Ming Nan, the relationship between aunt and Shang Ying seems to be very good. They are not like aunt and nephew, but more like They are mother and daughter."

Ming Nan smiled and said: "My mother has a weird temper. She can't stand ordinary people, and others can't stand her. However, she and Xiaoying get along well, and they have loved her since she was a child."

"Why is that?" Lan Yingying asked puzzledly.

Ming Nan shook his head, "I don't know either."

Lan Yingying pursed her lips. She originally wanted to ask Shang Ying if she liked him?

She always felt that Shang Ying was hostile to her.

But she couldn't ask, because she knew that Shang Ying was Ming Nan's cousin. It's not like ancient times. How could a cousin like her cousin?

She was afraid that if she said this, Ming Nan would think she was suffering from delusions of being persecuted.

So, she just endured the words.

She helped Ming Nan continue to cook in the kitchen.

The dishes were served one by one, and it wasn't until the last dish that Lan Yingying called Mingnan's mother and Shang Ying, "Auntie, Xiaoying, it's time to eat."

Shang Ying supported Ming Nan's mother and walked over to the table. Shang Ying said with a smile: "Aunt, Brother Nan cooks what you like to eat. Brother Nan is so filial."

Ming Nan's mother looked at the dishes on the table and smiled with crooked eyebrows. Then she said, "Not all of them are what I like to eat. Look at the sweet and sour pork ribs. Isn't that what you like to eat? It seems like it's what you like to eat." Nannan still remembers your preferences."

Shang Ying laughed happily, and the two chatted as if no one else was around, completely ignoring Lan Yingying.

And in their eyes, this meal was cooked by Ming Nan alone and had nothing to do with Lan Yingying.

Lan Yingying stood there for a long time, finally took a deep breath, and went into the kitchen to get bowls and chopsticks to serve rice.

When she brought out the rice, she saw Ming Nan's mother frown, and Shang Ying immediately said: "Oh, sister Yingying, why did you serve the rice to my aunt? My aunt usually drinks the soup first. , look, today Brother Nan has stewed the fish soup that my aunt loves to drink."

Ming Nan's mother looked a little unhappy.

Ming Nan came over with a plate of dishes and said, "If you want to drink the soup first, then use a soup bowl to hold the soup. What's the impact?"

When Ming Nan's mother saw her son coming out, her face changed in a second, and she immediately smiled and said, "Yeah, just get another bowl to hold the soup. From now on, I will try my best to adapt myself to Yingying."

This was extremely aggrieved.

Shang Ying said: "Auntie, why are you so wronging yourself? If my father knew, he would be sad to death. My father has loved my sister for so long, but now he has to wrong himself for the sake of his daughter-in-law."

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