Shi Yueqing turned to stare at Shi Shuo: "With the way you lose your cool now, can you become an heir?"
With a rhetorical question, the old man's voice grew heavier, his gaze carrying a threat.
Shi Shuo ultimately couldn't stand against his own father, so he averted his eyes and remained silent.
Shi Ying was overjoyed inside and laughed, "Dad, let's go down first, Xueli cooks really fast, let's go have a taste."
Dining room.
Not only Shi Yueqing and Shi Shuo, but even Shi Ying was stunned.
Because when he helped Xueli prepare the ingredients, it was just ordinary home cooking.
Hand-torn cabbage, scrambled eggs with tomatoes, Mapo tofu, braised fish, celery with lily bulbs, cold cucumber, cold jellyfish salad, all of these were available and all were ingredients Shi Ying helped prepare.
He thought, let's just eat like this, don't wear out his precious wife.
As a result, besides these, Xueli also made spicy chicken, wide-cut noodles, cumin lamb, and lamb soup!
