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Chapter 372

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Sun Xiaoqin threw a glance at Ye Hongliang, causing her sisters to burst into laughter. Then, they clustered around Sun Xiaoqin, asking about her well-being and asking all sorts of questions as they chatted.

After all, the closest person to a child was their mother. They talked about everything like friends.

Just as everyone was chatting heatedly, Ye Hongliang came downstairs with a confused face. He scratched the back of his head and said doubtfully,

"Where did the brat go? Hasn't he come back yet? It's time for dinner. That's strange."

As soon as he finished speaking, Ye Chan came over with a sleepy little boy in her arms from the rocking chair on the balcony outside the living room and said with a smile,

"He's here, Dad. He hasn't woken up yet."

"Brat, I was wondering where he went."

Ye Hongliang welcomed him with a face full of smiles. He took the dazed Ye Xuan and struck the soles of his feet repeatedly. As he scratched, he raised his head and laughed loudly. He was extremely happy.

Ye Xuan was originally in a daze, but his entire body tensed up and he immediately came back to his senses. His legs trembled like a sieve and he couldn't help but let out a pained laugh, making Ye Hongliang even happier.

After scratching for a long time, Sun Xiaoqin's face darkened and she shouted:

"If you make your son cry later, you'll sleep outside tonight."

Only then did he stop. He put down the dying Ye Xuan and sat on the sofa to drink tea.

Ye Xuan gasped for breath as he stared speechlessly at Ye Hongliang. Then, he pounced into his mother's embrace with an aggrieved expression, allowing her to comfort him.

At this moment, the smoking machine in the kitchen made a sound. Sun Xiaoqin glanced at it and muttered, "This child."

Then, he placed Ye Xuan on the sofa, got up, and went to the kitchen to help Ye Chan. After all, with so many mouths, it was tiring for one person to work alone.

Seeing this, the older sisters were too embarrassed to continue sitting. They helped out and cleaned up. Aside from Ye Xuan and Ye Hongliang, none of them were idle.

It could be said that the more people there were, the more efficient it was. Not long after, a large table of dishes was ready.

The entire room was filled with the fragrance of the dishes, causing one's appetite to rise and their stomachs to growl in protest.

Seeing this, Ye Hongliang didn't waste any time. He picked up Ye Xuan and sat down. He opened a bottle of good wine and happily poured a cup. He looked at Ye Xuan and said:

"How is it, son? Do you want to try it?"

As soon as he finished speaking, he was scolded by Sun Xiaoqin:

"You haven't been proper all day. Hurry up and eat. Try the dishes made by our Little Chan. Do you smell the fragrance?"

As he spoke, he picked up his chopsticks and gave Ye Xuan a Braised Lion's Head and a few pieces of Sweet and Sour Ribs.

"Son, hurry up and eat. You're growing now. If you eat more, you'll grow tall and handsome in the future."

Hearing this, Ye Chan burst out laughing. She looked at Sun Xiaoqin and said with a smile:

"Mom, back then, did you marry Dad because he was tall and handsome?"

"Don't say, there really is such a thing. Let me tell you, back then, your father was known as the Jade Face Bodhisattva. Do you know what it means? He was tall, handsome, gentle, and benevolent. "Who do you think your mother would choose if she didn't choose me?"

Ye Hongliang squinted his eyes and smiled. As he talked about the past, his eyes were filled with the happiness of memories.

Sun Xiaoqin was the same, but she only smiled slightly before her face tensed up again. She picked up a piece of steamed fish and placed it in Ye Hongliang's bowl. She said bitterly:

"So many good dishes still can't stop your mouth. Here, your stomach isn't good. Eat more light food."

The older sisters saw this and exchanged glances with each other, pursing their lips and giggling.

Time flew by as they toasted each other.

The meal soon came to an end in a cheerful atmosphere. Ye Hongliang's face was slightly red from drinking. Looking at the table full of dishes, he nodded and said with a smile:

"Oh, Xiaochan's cooking is getting better and better. I've eaten all the restaurants in Jinling. I've eaten all kinds of dishes, but none of them are as delicious as Xiaochan's."

Hearing this, Ye Chan was very happy. She didn't say anything more and quietly cleaned up the bowls and chopsticks.

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