"This food is really not bad, big brother, why haven't you brought us here before?" Silver Wolf looked at Chu Molin with some dissatisfaction.
"Then from now on, you eat here, don't eat at home." Chu Molin didn't even spare Silver Wolf a glance, his indifferent words almost choked him.
"Then forget it, I think sister-in-law's cooking is even better." Silver Wolf wasn't willing to hear that. For some reason, Qin Xue's cooking always had a special taste, like the taste of home.
"Then why are you still talking nonsense." Chu Molin picked up some vegetables for his son, then for his wife, and finally ate his own.
"Big brother, I was just asking." Silver Wolf truly felt that Chu Molin was too unlovable; he found the food tasty, so he just asked a question, is that not allowed?
"Does eating still not shut your mouth?" Qing Zhu also didn't want to hear Silver Wolf's voice, she didn't want to see him now, you know.