She doesn't want to pretend anymore

Manshu's cooking skills are not as good as Grandma Yan's, and Grandma Yan usually doesn't let her cook, but the New Year's Eve dinner is usually prepared by the two of them together.

So, she knows how to cook fish.

The steamed sea bass served last was made by Manshu.

Yan Zhentian said that everyone should prepare the New Year's Eve dinner together.

In fact, he just made steamed prawns.

Yan Zhan, on the other hand, has become the chef for tonight.

Yan Zhentian won't make things difficult for himself, but he is good at making things difficult for others.

After Manshu made the fish for abundance every year, he asked Yan Zhan to make the following: reunion, prosperity, good luck, five blessings, good fortune, wealth and good health.

What about himself?

I made a shrimp and said it would make people smile.

"Ah Zhan, I've looked up all the recipes for you. All that's left is to follow them. I believe you can do it."

Yan Zhan glanced at the old man and said, "You go out first."

"I'm going out?" Yan Zhentian pointed at himself, "Are you sure? How about I stay and help you? Let Manman go out and rest?"

Of course he didn't want his granddaughter to be tired.

As for the adopted son, he will become your grandson-in-law anyway, so just use him as you like.

The housekeeper had originally been on vacation, but he had been in the Yan family for many years and was like a brother to Yan Zhentian.

So he didn't go back to his own home, but stayed at Yan's house.

Look, I'm here to help out.

Compared to Yan Zhentian, the old man who always makes trouble, the butler is much more powerful.

After all, he has good knife skills, so there is no problem in helping out as a butcher.

After all the side dishes were cut, Yan Zhan signaled to the housekeeper to take the old man out and not let him stay in the kitchen and make trouble.

This time, the butler managed to trick the old man out.

The two went to the wine cellar to find some wine. They had to have a little drink tonight.

When Yan Zhentian finally went out, the efficiency in the kitchen improved a lot.

"Grandpa did this on purpose, didn't he?" Seeing Yan Zhan in a panic, the old man seemed very happy.

Yan Zhan was silent for a moment: "The old man was not like this before."

Why has it become so out of tune now?

First, Manshu is back, and the feeling of blood connection may really be incomparable to Yan Siyu.

Yan Siyu used to be cautious in trying to please the old man.

Even if she conceals it very well, it will still come out a little unconsciously.

For example, Yan Siyu can also act coquettishly, but she never takes it for granted as Manshu does.

Now that she thinks about it carefully, Yan Siyu should have known a long time ago that she is not a child of the Yan family.

"So has he let himself go now?" Manshu's pupils dilated slightly.

"Yeah." What Yan Zhan didn't say was that he might still be dissatisfied with him.

After all, he committed embezzlement.

Manshu didn't think of this, he just patted Yan Zhan and said in a sad tone, "Third Uncle, you have been wronged."

There was a smile in Yan Zhan's eyes: "No grievance."

Manshu wanted to stay in the kitchen and help Yan Zhan.

Occasionally, when the food was cooked, Yan Zhan would pick some up for her to taste.

She tasted a lot with Yan Zhan's hands or chopsticks, and was half full before the food was served.

Of course, it wasn’t just Yan Zhan who fed her.

When Yan Zhan's hands were full, Manshu also fed him food.

The two of them were in the kitchen, looking like a young couple.

The New Year’s Eve dinner was not ready until eight o’clock in the evening.

Yan Zhan's forehead was covered with sweat and he was only wearing a purple sweater.

And an apron.

After all the dishes were brought out, Manshu took off his apron.

There is a large table of dishes, which are delicious and fragrant at first glance.

Yan Zhentian took several photos, sent them to his friends group, and boasted about them for a long time.