Qin Jianan had An Yin's help and the meal was cooked very quickly.

When Mu Shulan heard Qin Jian talk about the past, she felt that time was flying.

Before I knew it, it was time to eat.

Six dishes and one soup, two meat and two vegetables.

Every dish looks full of color, fragrance and flavor.

And the radish flowers are carved into flowers and leaves, and the light is radiant, like warm jade, which is very beautiful.

Although Mu Shulan has been traveling outside with Qin Jianan for more than ten years, she is actually a very exquisite person in life.

No matter what you do, you like to do it well.

Moreover, she herself has a very good cooking skills.

Qin Jianan knew his wife, so when he was cooking, he tried his best to do it.

He has good kung fu and is naturally very good at knife skills. However, he is very busy and can only cook for a limited number of times. He cannot carve such carrot flowers.

It doesn't matter that it's An Yin's craftsmanship.

This girl is a delicate person.

Qin Jianan pulled open the chair for his wife and Mu Shulan sat down.

Seeing that there was still a trace of smile on the corner of her husband's mouth that had not disappeared, Mu Shulan glanced at An Yin.

It seems that this girl not only fascinated the small ones, but also conquered the big ones.

An Yin waited for Qin Jianan to sit down before she sat down.

Qin Jian helped An Yin move the chair, sit down beside her, and with An Yin, she didn't rush to move her chopsticks.

Mu Shulan secretly noticed all the details of An Yin.

This girl grew up in the Qin family and was said to be a servant, but in fact she was not as good as a lady from a family.

Qin Jianzhen raised her very well.

Mu Shulan felt bitter in her heart. She had never raised Qin Jian, but Qin Jian raised this girl very well.

Qin Jianan saw Mu Shulan looking at An Yin and clenched An Yin when he saw him so nervous that he clenched his hands. He quietly took the chopsticks and vegetables into Mu Shulan's bowl, "Try how my skills are today."

Mu Shulan doesn't move her chopsticks, and the two small ones won't move her chopsticks.

A home-cooked meal will make it the same as a execution ground.

Although Mu Shulan didn't like An Yin, she didn't want to destroy the first time she spent with her son like a family.

He took the meat and vegetables he brought into her bowl with her husband, "The knife skills are good."

Qin Jian'an: "An Yin is cut."

Mu Shulan glanced at An Yin and found that the flower was carved by An Yin, so she naturally cut this dish.

An Yin was a little nervous when she met Mu Shulan, afraid that Mu Shulan would not eat it after hearing that she had cut it.

Mu Shulan withdrew her gaze and put the dish in her mouth, "It tastes pretty good, you won't say it, it's also fried by An Yin."

"Of course it was my fried one." Qin Jianan smiled, then picked up food for his wife, looked at Qin Jian and An Yin, "Eat them all, it will be bad if it is cold."

An Yin breathed a sigh of relief.

Qin Jian also brought food to An Yin, but An Yin also brought some stir-fried beef into Qin Jian's bowl, "You like to eat."

"Tell my dad, I like this?" The method of making shredded beef is the same as An Yin usually makes. If it weren't for An Yin's fried, she would naturally tell her father how.

"Um."

Qin Jianan looked at the two young men and smiled slightly.

During the past decade when he and his wife were not in Seoul, An Yin took good care of Qin Jian, and thanks to her, Qin Jian was not so withdrawn.

He brought some food to An Yin.

An Yin was stunned and looked up at Qin Jianan.

"Eat more." Qin Jianan smiled at her.

"Thank you." An Yin felt warm, and before lowering her head, she peeked at Mu Shulan.
Chapter completed!