Chapter 1382: Beloved wife (2/2)

Lu Yi saw Yan Huan likes to eat, and then clipped a piece, and the face of Grandpa Lu was dark, he stared at Yi from time to time, but Lu Yi was also invisible.

Lu Yi clamped a few more pieces and placed them in front of Yan Huan.

Yan Huan was very polite and buried her head. It might be on the whole table, only she can eat it. She has her husband's pets and her husband's love. Anyway, even if the sky collapses, her husband is still there, afraid of anything.

Lu Yi put down the chopsticks, and then stretched out his hand to pick up the plate and put it in front of Yan Huan.

This is too tough, too shameful.

Probably everyone sitting now will say so.

Such a spoiled wife is almost uncommon.

Originally, both of them were unrelated people, and they were together. They were both optimistic. I think they will. Both of them will be disgusted with each other, but the result is that everyone is scared. If this is not happiness, then what is happiness and what is a husband and wife.

Lu Yi again filled some soup and put it in front of Yan Huan.

”This is too spicy, remember to drink more soup.”

”Okay,” Yan Huan couldn't stop eating now, and she shook a piece of chicken next to her mouth.

Father Lu's chopsticks fell on the table, and he didn't pick them up.

”Lu Yi, the roast chicken made by our cook is the most delicious. I will eat it tomorrow.”

”Okay, let him bake it for you,” Lu Yi also sandwiched some dishes in a bowl, and then ate it bit by bit.

”I want two,” Yan Huan extended two fingers, well, two.

”Can you finish?”

Lu Yi takes care of Yan Huan’s figure and has such a small amount of food. It is not enough to want her to eat more on weekdays. What’s more, this chicken is estimated to eat a little, and two of them. ?

”I eat chicken thighs,” Yan Huan made a chicken nugget for himself, even though he was eating it, but he remembered the roast chicken made by the cook at home. I don’t know. It took me a lot of time to dig back the cook. I heard at home that the ancestral craftsmanship made the most delicious dishes, especially the roast chicken. It's fragrant and tender, with a sense of endlessness, endless aftertaste, and it's even more unpredictable to be intoxicated. You say it is so tempting, sweet and delicate, and it is wonderful and irresistible. Aroma, when you flap your nose, you are stimulated by the taste. This taste can definitely be called a rare concoction, without seeing its smell and smelling it. 〉

”Especially the crispy skin baked on the outside, smeared with dozens of flavored dense ingredients, and then swept with some honey, this meat is almost tender and melts in the mouth, and when pre-cooked, It also puts all the seasoning into the chicken, so every place of this roast, every piece of meat, tastes delicious in the mouth, especially the chicken legs, a bite, it is almost lip-tooth. ”

I don't know who swallowed it, and Yan Huan generously put some dishes down.

”Do we have one chicken drumstick?”

”Okay,” Lu Yi listened to her, and wanted to eat it. ”Go back and bake two. We eat one and send one to my parents.” As for Qin Xiaoyue and Lu Qin, they roasted themselves. .

”Okay,” Yan Huan laughed, well, that was the pleasant decision.

Although she said so in her mouth, the speed of picking vegetables was not slowed down. She should be afraid to eat and drink. Anyway, she is now full and when she returns home, she digests it.