The dishes I cook are invincible and delicious [System]

Song Ruan was at a loss, and when he looked around and saw everyone's expressions of horror, suspicion and disbelief, he slowly responded: Probably, the relationship between the original owner and this elder brother is not very good.

How bad is it?

Song's mother didn't say a word to this elder brother in front of him, and Song Ruan was seriously ill in the past few days, and this elder brother never came to see him.

How could relatives whose blood is thicker than water become what they are now?

Song Ruan lowered his eyes, feeling a little lost in his heart.

"Second cousin, I'm talking nonsense."

Seeing his gloomy expression, the little cousin realized that he was about to say the wrong thing. The kid scratched his hair and comforted him clumsily, "If big cousin knows that you made lotus seed paste buns for him, I don't know if there will be any How happy. How about this, I will send it there for you! See how he reacts!"

As soon as he patted his thigh, he suddenly became happy, as if he had solved such a difficult matter.As he said that, he took a plate casually, and without waiting for others to persuade him, he grabbed two buns and hurried out the door.

Why!This kid is reckless.

Song Ruan was helpless and funny, so he had to pick a few good-looking ones, and planned to send them to eat with his mother himself, and reward the rest to the maids who stood by and waited on him.

The maids' impression of Song Ruan was still on that little overlord. They didn't expect that today the young master not only didn't scold them, but rewarded them instead. The maids couldn't believe it, and they were flattered in their eyes.

Song Ruan ordered them to clean up the small kitchen, and took the lotus seed paste package packed in a food box to Mother Song's place.

Song's mother has been busy with settlements for the past few days, and today she has a little time to spare, when she heard the news from the maids that Song Ruan came over.

Surprised and delighted, she hurriedly pulled her son into the room, squeezed his thin shoulders, and said angrily, "Why did you come here before he recovered? Are you tired? Go to mother's couch and lie down for a while."

Song Ruan shook his head hastily, he was not disabled to that extent.

"Give Mom something to eat."

Song Ruan put the food box on the table of the Eight Immortals. Although he spoke little, his eyes were soft.

Song's mother was very happy, "Okay, my son is so good today, why can't mother not eat when he brings food to mother?"

In fact, she had already eaten it, and a few days ago, because she was worried about Song Ruan's condition, she couldn't sleep all night every day, and her appetite became poor.

But after Song Ruan fell into the water, not only did she get rid of her previous impetuous temperament, but also became closer to her and filial to her. How could she not be moved by this?How could it be possible to refuse?

Mother Song opened the food box, and in an instant, a fresh fragrance hit the whole room.

"smell good."

The lotus fragrance slipped past the tip of her nose lightly. Mother Song closed her eyes and took a deep breath. The fragrance swam down her nasal cavity, flowed through her heart and lungs, and finally calmed her agitated stomach. When she opened her eyes again, The whole body is comfortable.

Song's mother couldn't wait to pick up the chopsticks, put one in her mouth, the soft bun skin mixed with the sweet lotus paste filling was bitten off, she chewed carefully, only to find that the lotus paste bun was not like an ordinary snack , although it is sweet, it will not be boring, but it will feel extra refreshing.

She swallowed the buns in two or three mouthfuls, couldn't help but ate another one, and then admired, "Ruan'er, where did you buy the lotus paste buns? It's so delicious."

Song Ruan felt a little embarrassed after being praised by her like this, "Mother, I did it."

"..."

Song's mother looked at the fragrant lotus paste bun in surprise, and then at the serious Song Ruan. For some reason, she caught a trace of complacency and pleading for praise from that expressionless face. She couldn't help laughing, the fine lines at the corners of her eyes slightly raised, "My son is really amazing, not only looks good, but also makes delicious buns."

"I will cook it for my mother in the future."

Song Ruan looked at the wrinkles in the corners of her eyes, and unconsciously showed a worried look in her eyes. He raised his hand and touched the corners of Song's mother's eyes, and stroked them gently, but the fine lines were not smoothed away, which made him even more worried , "Mother, your complexion is not very good."

"Business has been busy these days, so I haven't slept much."

Mother Song comforted him, "Fortunately, your father got the letter and finally came back, so I won't be so tired by then."

Song Ruan heard Song's mother say before that before he fell into the water, his father went to other places to discuss business. After hearing the news that he fell into the water, Song's father was so scared that he immediately dropped what he was doing and wanted to come back overnight. Unfortunately, the journey was far away. Also half a month younger.

Song Ruan nodded in understanding, pursed her lips again, and asked nervously, "Mom, let me massage you so you can sleep better."

"massage?"

The son is really getting more and more filial.

Mother Song laughed again, and automatically and consciously lay down on the rocking chair next to her, "Okay."

In fact, Song Ruan hadn't learned much massage, so he just moved a stool and sat behind Song's mother, rubbing her temples.

I don't know if it's the effect of the massage, or the intoxicating fragrance of the lotus seed paste package. Mother Song yawned, but she actually turned her head and began to doze off unknowingly.

Seeing that she was asleep, Song Ruan showed a very shallow smile on the corner of her mouth.He found a thin blanket and covered Song's mother, and then quietly retreated out.

Song Ruan returned to the house, only to feel a little tired and tired.

He was just about to take a nap, when the lobe of his left ear suddenly felt hot, Song Ruan froze, touched the mole uncertainly, and the panel fell in front of his eyes.

There has been a slight change on the task bar, there is an orange tick behind the completed task, and there is an extra reward box.

He clicked on the trembling box, and saw a line of prompts appear in front of him:

[System] Congratulations on getting three new recipes and a mysterious helper. (The mysterious helper is in transit, please receive it in time)

The recipes are nothing special, they are all very simple and common dishes: braised pork, mixed green vegetables, cabbage soup, plus the previous lotus paste buns, one meat, one vegetable, one soup and dessert, just enough to make a table simple meals.

Just this mysterious helper...

Song Ruan re-read the email strangely, and found that the quantifier of the mysterious helper was really 'only', he couldn't help muttering, "Strange..."

But he didn't have time to continue his research, so he quickly put away the panel - because the eldest son, Song Ruan's elder brother, who had never visited him since he fell ill, came.

Song Ruan actually knew very little about this elder brother, only knowing his single name.

So when Song Yue opened the door and came in, he was slightly surprised.

Song Yue is eight feet tall, with a sharp-edged face and a serious face. Sometimes he looks extraordinarily serious and calm, which makes people feel a sense of awe.

Song Yue walked into the door and saw the little brother who had been pampered lawlessly sitting obediently on the edge of the bed. His face was pale and weak. There was no expression on his face, but there was a look of surprise and curiosity in his eyes. .

Song Yue gave him a complicated look, hesitated for a moment, and carefully closed a half-open window.

"are you better?"

He walked towards Song Ruan, asked a casual question, but stopped after asking.

His younger brother gave a very obedient hum, and then put his legs together, which were already leaning on him, and put his fingers on the legs.

Although Song Ruan's expression could be called indifferent, the lines of his shoulders and arms were tense, and his whole person looked extremely serious, like a frightened rabbit.

"..."

Song Yue had to take a few steps back, and sat at the table some distance away from the bed. The moment he sat down, Song Ruan's tense muscles relaxed at a speed visible to the naked eye. Song Yue even seemed to hear His brother let out a shallow breath.

Song Yue coughed, "Well, Rui'er sent me some lotus paste bags today..."

He was considering how to politely ask Song Ruan if this was what he meant, when he suddenly heard his younger brother ask softly, with a trace of imperceptible expectation in his tone, "Have you eaten yet?"

Song Yue was silent for a moment, and finally nodded.

Song Ruan wanted to ask him if he thought it was delicious, but he was too embarrassed to ask directly, so he said in a roundabout way, "I also gave it to my mother."

Song Yue's heart sank, and for a moment he didn't know what he meant by this sentence.

"Mother said," Song Ruan struggled for a while, then said softly, "It's delicious."

"..."

Song Yue sighed, and his heart softened suddenly.

He is not Song's mother's biological mother, Song Yue's biological mother is Song's father's concubine, who died of illness many years ago.Three years later, Song's father married his main wife and gave birth to Xiao Song Ruan.

Probably because he is the son of a concubine, Song Ruan has always been hostile to him since he was a child, and although he wanted to straighten this crooked seedling and be a good brother, he had many choices, so he had to hide in secret. Guard this younger brother everywhere, and clean up all kinds of messes for him.

Song Yue originally thought that the relationship between him and his younger brother could only be like this, but he didn't expect that Song Ruan fell into the water once, and his temperament became a lot more docile, and he became a poor little girl who was careful to please his elder brother.

"delicious."

Song Yue's tone softened a lot. He took out a jade pendant from his sleeve, walked over and put it on Song Ruan's neck, and then patted Song Ruan's head lightly, "I'll give you this jade back. Never lose it again."