After being loved by a yandere, she turned black

The two of them were secretly competing with each other, but Song Wan was completely unaware and was immersed in the joy of Su Xu's sudden enthusiasm.

"Axu..."

As soon as Song Wan called out Su Xu, Su Qingci hugged her waist tightly and rubbed his head on her shoulder. "Wan Wan, I'm tired. Let's go and rest. Let's leave dinner to this brat. This way, he can have a chance to show his filial piety."

"Can……"

"Well, don't worry, he's already a grown-up, the housekeeper will watch over him and won't let him blow up the kitchen."

Su Qingci said jokingly, looking at the butler beside him, who also spoke at the right time, "Young Master, please follow me."

Su Xu glanced at Song Wan and said softly, "Mother, go and have a rest. When you wake up, you can eat the food I cooked. Don't say it tastes bad."

Song Wan was amused by his words, with tears in her eyes, "Okay, the food cooked by Ah Xu must be the most delicious."

She had just finished speaking and before she could explain anything to Su Xu, Su Qingci forcibly grabbed her waist and took her away.

Song Wan was dissatisfied with his overbearing and tyrannical behavior, but she couldn't lose her temper in front of Su Xu. It would be bad to quarrel with Su Qingci, and she didn't want Su Xu to see her in such a state of disgrace.

After taking a deep look at Su Xu, he was reluctant to leave.

After the two left, Song Ming glanced at the butler coldly, and his voice was extremely cold, "Long time no see, Butler Su."

Butler Su was stunned for a moment, then raised his eyes to look at the young master in front of him. How could he not notice that the young master in front of him had changed? However, Young Master Su did not point it out, so naturally he could not say anything.

Looking at the familiar features, the butler immediately guessed who the person in front of him was. He was stunned for a moment but then regained his composure.

He replied respectfully: "Young Master, long time no see, welcome home."

Song Ming snorted coldly and turned away.

The housekeeper quietly watched his receding back, with mixed feelings in his heart. The real young master of the Su family was back, and he didn't know whether to be happy or sad.

Song Ming first went to Su Xu's room and took a look around. There was nothing special about it. It seemed like a room for guests.

Before he came, he had already investigated clearly that Su Qingci didn't care about the impostor. Even he was not allowed to get close to his own mother, let alone the impostor.

The Su family was nominally the home of that impostor, but in reality, he could only stay there for a few days a year. What was hateful was that Su Qingci attributed the reason to Song Wan, making her think that it was her fault that Su Xu was unwilling to return to the Su family and see her.

When Song Ming thought of this, his narrow eyes narrowed slightly. He would help his mother get back the grievances she had suffered from Su Qingci bit by bit.

Song Ming is actually not very good at cooking. The food he cooks can only fill the stomach and cannot be called delicious. However, he still went into the kitchen and made his best dish - stir-fried tomatoes.

The most abundant fruit on the isolated island is wild tomatoes, which can be said to be the most delicious wild fruits there. In order to experience wild tomatoes with different flavors, Song Ming has researched several methods of cooking wild tomatoes.

This time when he came back, he also brought back some wild tomatoes, just wanting Song Wan to taste his cooking skills.

He couldn't guarantee that he could cook other dishes well, but the method of cooking wild tomatoes was a skill he had mastered after making it hundreds or thousands of times, so he thought it tasted pretty good.

Song Ming stayed in the kitchen for a long time, cooking several dishes and even making soup.

Although they are said to be several dishes, in fact the ingredients are all wild tomatoes, just cooked differently.

Even the soup is wild tomato soup.

It wasn't even time for dinner yet, but Song Wan came over.

She was not actually resting, she was just lying with Su Qingci. She wanted to sneak over after he fell asleep, but Su Qingci held her tightly even when he was asleep.

Song Wan couldn't get away at all.

As soon as she arrived, Su Qingci followed her, complaining, "Wanwan, why didn't you wait for me?"

Song Wan looked at him helplessly and replied perfunctorily: "I'm hungry."

Seeing the two of them coming over, Song Ming ignored Su Qingci, looked at Song Wan, and said with a smile: "Mother, you are here at the right time. I just made it. Come and have a taste."

Song Wan looked at the dining table, at the five dishes and one soup on it, and began to praise before she even started eating, "Ah Xu, I didn't expect your cooking skills to be so good. You can use the same food in so many ways, and each one looks delicious."

Listening to her praise, Su Qingci snorted disdainfully and said critically, "How can it look delicious? It doesn't have any color, aroma or flavor. Wanwan, even if it's the meal made by your own son, you can't close your eyes and praise it..."

"hiss."

Before Su Qingci could finish his words, Song Wan pinched him hard.

Song Wan glared at him and said unhappily, "You don't have to eat it."

Song Ming also spoke at this time, "Even if you want to eat, I only made two servings."

Hearing this, Su Qingci glanced at Song Ming, sat down provocatively, and said lightly: "That's perfect, Wanwan and I can just eat, you don't have to come to the table."

Song Ming smiled gently and did not refute him. He watched him quietly pick up the chopsticks, pick up the food and put it into his mouth. Although he looked down on the food Song Ming cooked, he couldn't stand his smug look.

The more you forbid him to eat, the more he wants to try it.

But the next second, he spat it out without hesitation, frowning and staring at Song Ming, "Are you cooking or frying salt?"

Song Ming looked at his ugly face and raised his eyebrows slightly, "I told you not to eat it, but you insisted on eating it."

Su Qingci was not stupid. Looking at his increasingly smug expression, he knew that this guy was deliberately plotting against him.

Sure enough, after seeing that he was humiliated, Song Ming brought out a few more dishes from the kitchen, which were exactly the same as the ones on the table just now.

Seeing this, Su Qingci's face turned even darker.