At this time, Yan Xiaojie came out of the kitchen with a smile on her face. Her face was a little red because of the heat in the kitchen, and there were a few beads of sweat on her forehead. A few strands of hair were soaked by sweat and stuck to her cheeks.

That smile was as bright as a blooming flower, the dimples at the corners of her mouth were sunken, and her eyes were shining with anticipation. She said happily, "I'm back. You're in for a treat today. Try the new dishes your brother and I made."

Her voice was full of anticipation, like a child showing off her treasure. Her hand holding the plate was trembling slightly, as if she was afraid of spilling the food, and her other hand was gesturing in the air, as if to emphasize the specialness of this dish.

When Fengli heard that there were new dishes, her eyes lit up immediately, and there was a gleam of curiosity and anticipation in her eyes, as excited as a puppy seeing a bone.

His eyebrows were raised, his eyes were wide open, and the corners of his mouth were unconsciously raised. She skipped towards Yan Xiaojie, her steps as light as a little rabbit, grinning and saying loudly: "Ah! You are so capable! You have worked so hard! This dish looks delicious!"

As Feng Li said this, she wanted to take the dish from Yan Xiaojie's hand. She stretched out her hand, then bent it back, and at the same time stretched out her other hand to help her mother sit down at the dining table.

When she helped her mother, she gently wrapped her arms around her shoulders, carefully guided her steps, and had a carefree enthusiasm on her face. This enthusiasm was like a fire, instantly making the atmosphere at home more lively, and everyone's laughter echoed in the house.

After hearing what Fengli said, Dad put down the magazine in his hand and slowly took off his reading glasses. He first pinched the temples with his right hand and took the glasses off his face, then picked up a glasses cloth from the coffee table next to him with his left hand and carefully wiped the lenses.

After wiping them, he put his glasses aside and rubbed his eyes. The skin around his eyes wrinkled slightly due to the rubbing.

He watched Xiao Jie put the dishes on the table. With curiosity in his eyes, he looked up and down at the dishes on the plate and asked curiously, "What kind of dish is this? Why have I never seen it before?"

There was a hint of doubt in his tone, but there was gentleness in his eyes. When he spoke, his mouth was slightly open, revealing a few yellowish teeth.

When Xiaojie heard what Fenghua's father said, her face suddenly turned red, and the blush spread from her cheeks to her ears. She lowered her head a little embarrassedly, staring at her toes, her hands unconsciously tugging at the corner of her apron, twisting her fingers on the apron. After a while, she raised her head, with a hint of shyness in her eyes, and said: "This is banana flower, picked from my tree, it is very fresh, Fenghua and I decided to cook it for everyone to taste. I hope you don't dislike it. It's a pity that the kids are not at home!"

When my mother Hua Shu heard this, her eyes instantly widened like small lanterns, full of surprise. Her tongue even stuck out a little. She leaned forward, as if to get closer to the dish to see it more clearly, and said in surprise: "What? This, can you eat it?"

Her expression was as if she had heard something out of this world. However, her surprise did not destroy the harmonious atmosphere at home, but made everyone feel more amused, and everyone else laughed at her reaction.

Feng Li laughed so hard that he fell backwards. His body leaned back, holding his stomach with both hands, and tears welled up in his eyes from laughing.

Fengli raised her eyebrows, which looked like two crescent moons. There was a sly smile in her eyes, and her eyeballs moved flexibly. She clapped her hands and said, "Great, it's a new idea! Why can't we eat it? The key is how you make it!"

As she spoke, Fengli's hand reached out to the dish like lightning. Her arm stretched forward quickly, her fingers tightly grasping a piece of dish, as accurate as an eagle catching a chick.

She picked up a cauliflower and put it into her mouth. When she put the vegetable into her mouth, her mouth opened wide, her teeth were exposed, and there was a fearless expression on her face.

When Xiaojie saw it, she shouted anxiously: "Hey, hey, hey, you little dirty cat, your hands haven't been washed yet!" While shouting, she stretched out her hand to stop Fengli.

Her voice was sharp and thin, echoing in the room. She stretched out her hand, fingers straightened, trying to grasp Fengli's hand. Her body also leaned forward, and her feet unconsciously took a small step forward.

Fengli had already put the food into her mouth. While chewing, her eyes narrowed into slits, with an expression of enjoyment in her eyes.

Her cheeks bulged up and down like a little hamster chewing food, and her head kept nodding like a chicken pecking at rice, with a large amplitude that looked very funny.

She said vaguely, "It's delicious!" She swallowed the food in her mouth and her throat moved noticeably.

His eyes were full of pride, the corners of his mouth were raised higher, and he said in a high-pitched voice without caring: "It's not clean, but you won't get sick if you eat it!"

His words caused everyone to laugh again. Feng Yun laughed so hard that he slapped the table, causing it to shake and the cutlery on the table to make slight clattering sounds.

Hua Shu smiled and tapped Feng Li's forehead with her finger, her eyes full of doting. The whole house was filled with a relaxed, happy and harmonious family atmosphere.

The family sat around the old dining table, happily eating. The table was covered with a light blue floral tablecloth, and the exquisite porcelain plates were filled with dishes, steaming hot and fragrant.

Fenghua's eyes suddenly lit up, and she happily announced loudly: "There is a big news to be announced today!" Her voice was filled with uncontrollable excitement, and her tone unconsciously rose a little.

Feng Li raised the corners of her mouth slightly when she heard this, and her eyes narrowed into slits. There was curiosity and teasing in her eyes. She stared at her brother and said, "Tell me, no matter how big the matter is, I can bear it!" As she spoke, she leaned forward, and her ears seemed to stand up, for fear of missing her brother's words.

Yan Xiaojie sat aside, her cheeks flushed, just like the gorgeous sunset glow in the sky. She glanced at Fenghua quietly, her eyes full of shyness and sweetness, her long eyelashes fluttering like two small fans, and then she slowly lowered her eyes like a shy flower, her fingers unconsciously twisting the corners of her clothes, causing some wrinkles on the corners.

My mother was getting impatient and urged, "Hurry up and speak! It's really frustrating that you pause like this!" My mother's eyes were full of anxiety. Her body leaned forward slightly, and her hands tightly grasped the edge of the table. Her knuckles turned slightly white due to the force.

Dad Feng Jun placed his hands on his thighs and chuckled twice. There seemed to be a secret hidden in his smile, as if he knew something. There was a subtle sense of relief in his eyes, as well as blessings for his son.

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