Chapter 924 My Boyfriend Is Very Nice, but Sometimes He Is a Little Silly

Yan Qingsi's mood was not affected and she nodded: "Yeah, but there's nothing I can do, so I'll just come out."

"You have a good rest. If your health is not good, don't move around. Little girl, don't run to the kitchen all day long. Go out shopping more often and buy what you want to buy."

Yan Qingsi held her face and sighed: "My aunt-in-law used to go shopping with me, but now that she's not around, I'm not interested either."

"Is the aunt you are talking about the daughter of the Su family?"

Yan Qingsi nodded: "Yes, yes, she is my boyfriend's mother, she is very kind to me."

Xia Anlan sighed in her heart, Qingsi had already begun to get close to her husband's family.

Yan Qingsi thought of Yue Tingfeng and said with a smile: "I'll let you meet my boyfriend later when I have a chance. He... is a very nice person, but... sometimes, he's a bit awkward."

Xia Anlan was in a bad mood when she saw that when she mentioned her boyfriend, her smile had the sweet look of a little girl in love.

Will the newly recognized child have to get married after not being able to live at home for two days?

Xia Anlan felt a little sad for no reason, "Okay, meet him later, uncle will help you check it."

Yan Qingsi quickly said: "He is very good."

"You are still a child and don't know much about men. Uncle, let me help you."

"Oh..." Yan Qingsi touched her chin and said, "Actually... I have a pretty good eye for people."

Because she has struggled at the bottom of society for a long time, and has experienced the harshness of the world and the warmth and warmth of human relationships, Yan Qingsi is sometimes quite accurate when looking at people.

Yue Tingfeng was really good to her and really liked her. She could see and feel this.

The two chatted for a while, and Mrs. You came out of the kitchen and said, "Brother Lan, Qingsi, the meal will be ready soon. Let's get ready to eat."

Yan Qingsi raised her head and looked. Mrs. You was smiling and very gentle. What just happened didn't seem to affect her. Yan Qingsi nodded: "Okay."

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Today's meal was very sumptuous, all cooked by Mrs. You herself. The meat and vegetables were mixed and the presentation was beautiful. It was almost the same as what a hotel chef would cook when you go out to eat.

Yan Qingsi couldn't help but think of the food cooked by Mrs. Yue, which was very casual. She always only paid attention to the taste. It didn't matter whether it looked good or not.

Compared to Mrs. You's exquisite and elegant work, Yan Qingsi feels that Mrs. Yue's work has a more homely feel.

In the past, at Yue's house, sometimes while eating at the dinner table, they would run to the TV with their rice bowls in hand to watch their favorite dramas, variety shows, or sports events.

Suddenly there was an extra broccoli in the bowl, and I heard Xia Anlan's voice: "What are you thinking about? Eat."

Yan Qingsi came back to her senses and quickly picked up the chopsticks: "Oh, I was a little distracted just now."

Mrs. You asked: "Qingsi, are these dishes not to your liking? I don't know what you like to eat, so I made some. Tell Auntie what you want to eat later."

Yan Qingsi shook her head: "No, the food you cook is very good. You can tell it tastes just by looking at it. I'm just wondering which one is better. I'm not picky about food. There's nothing I hate to eat."

If I say I hate it, it probably means I hate eating sweet and greasy things, and I also hate suffering from losses.

Mrs. You picked up a piece of braised pork and placed it in a bowl of Yanqingsi: "Then try this braised pork. This is my best dish. Your grandparents said it is delicious."

Yan Qingsi was about to eat when she heard Xia Anlan say: "You haven't recovered yet, so it's not suitable for you to eat these greasy foods. Eat more vegetables."