Chapter 1227: The greedy Jiang Ping 2 (1/2)
The little sister-in-law's craftsmanship is really good. He has never eaten such delicious food in Lu City. Since I can't buy it, can't I just think about what my sister-in-law made?
It's been a long time, and Jiang Ping has no chance to eat it.
Thinking about Jiangcheng's return to Lu City, the little sister-in-law should be able to make a lot of delicious food to bring to his brother. If his brother hasn't finished eating, can't he just follow along and grab some delicious food?
After Jiang Cheng heard Jiang Ping's words, the corners of his mouth twitched violently, ”Jiang Ping, how greedy you are!”
Although he was despised and complained by Jiang Cheng, Jiang Ping didn't feel embarrassed, but replied with a cheeky smile, ”Brother, you can't talk about me like that, who can't be greedy? Who doesn't like to eat something delicious? Who made the snacks made by the little sister-in-law so delicious!
Brother, tell me quickly, did the little sister-in-law bring you something delicious? Are you finished? Did you save some for me? ”
Jiang Cheng glanced at Jiang Ping lightly, and replied, ”No! It's all over!”
When Jiang Ping heard this, his smiling face suddenly collapsed.
Jiang Ping opened his mouth and muttered a little depressedly, ”Brother, why don't you leave some for me? I've been waiting for you for a long time, and I came all the way to pick you up, but I didn't get any benefits. If I knew it, I wouldn't come to pick you up.”
”I don't know if you want to eat it, but it's over on the way. How could it be left for you?”
Jiang Ping still curled his lips aggrieved, ”Then you have to leave some for me.
It's so pitiful that I can't eat the delicious food made by my sister-in-law. I'm so sad. ”
Jiang Cheng looked at Jiang Ping speechlessly, ”Is there no shortage of food for you in our family?”
”That's different. Our family's food is not as delicious as the little sister-in-law's cooking.”
Jiang Ping thought of the meals Zhao Xiulan made and the food he made for them to eat on the train, and he couldn't help swallowing in his stomach.