Chapter 010 Warm Dinner

My favorite mahjong?

Am I a "Mapo" before?

No wonder the servant saw him coming back in the afternoon and kept shouting himself to play mahjong in the chess and card room!

Oh, my God! I always thought that playing cards and playing mahjong was played by those who had nothing to do, but I didn't expect that an unmarried rich lady would also be addicted to this game! Isn't this vulgar entertainment?

In the past, my father always said that it was a waste of time for leisure and entertainment, and it was also a waste of money!

Su Qian'ai shook her head. Maybe the rich are more empty and boring, because they don't need to run for a living. There is too much time, and they need to find various activities to kill too much time!

"Isn't it a good thing to forget to play mahjong?" Su Chengqing didn't agree with Ying Ruomin's statement. He took Su Qianai's shoulder with a smile and took her to the dining room. "If you don't play mahjong, you have time to do a lot of things, don't you, Xiao Ai?" Su Qianai nodded and smiled at Su Chengqing. It seemed that in this family, the person closest to his heart was his father. Ying Ruomin looked at the back of the father and daughter walking into the dining room together. A trace of strangeness flashed in her eyes, and quickly dispersed, and followed in.

"Wow, it smells so good!" Su Qianai looked at several exquisite dishes on the table and found that he was so hungry that he had to put his chest on his back. Then he thought that he had only eaten such a small piece of steak at noon and had digested it for a long time. When he came back, he thought about typing, so he forgot about being hungry.

Su Qianai looked at a braised chicken with a sand bowl. The color was bright, the soup was fragrant, and she swallowed her saliva. For a moment, she couldn't help it. She clamped a piece of chicken nuggets full of meat with two fingers and sent it to her mouth, but because it was too hot, she was reluctant to spit out the delicious food in her mouth. While shaking her hot fingers, her teeth were fast. He quickly bit the chicken, and his tongue turned over and sighed. He ran from one side of the table to the other side and came back from there, but he said vaguely, "It's delicious!" Looking at Su Qianai at this time, she was like a little monkey in the zoo. Su Chengqing, who was sitting on one side, pretended to help Su Qianai blow twice, and laughed until he coughed and blushed.

"Xiao Ai, is it hot? Come and have a drink of cold water." Ying Ruomin has turned around and sent a cup full of cold water to Su Qianai. Thank you, mom." At this time, Su Qianai had "reimbursed" the hot chicken nuggets, but the residual heat in his mouth was still there. He quickly took the cup and took a sip of "firefighting".

"Do you only thank your mother but not me? If I hadn't blowd for you, would the chicken nuggets have cooled so quickly? Su Chengqing deliberately looked at his daughter with a dissatisfied look.

"Well, why do I thank you? When I was just scalded like that, who laughed desperately there? Su Qianai stared at Su Chengqing with dissatisfaction, "He also said that he would help me blow some cold dishes. You blew the hot wind at all!" I just can't wait to show you a few more times like a monkey!"

"Hahahahaha..." Su Chengqing laughed again, "This is all for you!"

"Xiao Ai, you can't be so anxious to eat next time. What if it's hot?" Ying Ruomin pinched the lower end of the cup handed over by Su Qianai and handed the cup to Wang Xiaolan, the servant standing aside.

"It's all because the chicken is so fragrant!" Su Qianai spit out her tongue at Ying Ruomin and made a grimace: "Mom, I've never eaten such a fragrant chicken. Which aunt made this?"

"Xiao Ai, why have you never eaten three cups of chicken? In the past, my mother used to cook for you. Your favorite is the three cups of chicken cooked by your mother!" Ying Ruomin said.

"I don't remember anything in the past." Su Qianai quickly prevaried with amnesia, walked over and wrapped around Ying Ruomin's arm, looking at her with very worshipful eyes, "Mom, did you really burn it yourself? So delicious! Is it complicated to burn?

Ying Ruomin smiled and said, "It's not very complicated. Add a cup of lard, soy sauce and sweet wine, and cook it with chicken nuggets."

"It's so simple, but I think it must be very complicated to do. Mom, thank you for your hard work. I'll serve you a meal. Su Qianai pressed Ying Ruomin in her position and waved her hand at Wang Xiaolan, saying that she wanted to serve food for her parents in person.

Just as Su Qianai went to serve dinner, Ying Ruomin looked at Su Chengqing and sighed, "Xiao Ai forgot her favorite dishes and favorite mahjong."

"If you forget it, forget it! It's better to forget something than to remember! Don't always talk about the past, so as not to make Xiao Ai have a psychological burden. Su Chengqing, who put away his smile, glanced at Ying Ruomin with dissatisfaction.

Su Chengqing's words made Ying Ruomin's eyes feel a little lonely, and immediately answered another sentence: "It's really better to forget something than to remember. Remember that it will only make you more unhappy."

Su Chengqing heard Ying Ruomin's words, but he also pretended not to understand, and said, "Xiao Ai is going to Cheng Yi for dinner tomorrow night. You can take Xiao Ai to buy some clothes during the day. Throw away some of the clothes at home that should be thrown away for good luck."

"Well, I know." Ying Ruomin nodded, and then pointed to the wine cabinet and smiled, "Is it just to eat? It's rare for Xiao Ai to have dinner with you at home today. Don't you drink some wine?"

"Dad, would you like to drink? I'll pour it for you." Su Qianai came over with two bowls of rice. Hearing that he wanted to drink, he quickly put one bowl gently in front of Ying Ruomin, and the other bowl was placed in front of his seat.

"Okay, my daughter poured me wine. I must drink it." Su Chengqing was very happy and agreed.

Ying Ruomin has opened a bottle of wine and handed it to Su Qianai with a wine cup: "Xiao Ai, your father likes you to pour wine for him."

"Dad, do you also like to eat three cups of chicken cooked by your mother?" Su Qianai obediently sent the poured wine cup to Su Chengqing. "I heard that people who love to drink will want to have a drink as long as they see good dishes."

Su Chengqing drank all the wine in the small wine cup and said with a smile, "I like Xiao Ai to pour the wine for me."

"Then I'll pour you wine every day." Su Qianai tilted her head and poured the wine cup full, and helped to pick up a piece of chicken to Su Chengqing. "But don't drink too much. You will get drunk if you drink too much."

"It is said that my daughter is a little cotton-padded jacket, which is really good. Xiao Ai, would you like to have a drink with your father? Ying Ruomin picked up another wine cup and smiled and smiled at Su Qian Ai.

"I can't drink." Su Qianai waved her hand repeatedly. You know, what Dad drank was white wine. He had never even drunk beer before.

"You..."

"It's good that girls can't drink." Su Chengqing interrupted Ying Ruomin's words and smiled and said to Su Qian Ai with an empty wine cup, "Xiao Ai, it's gone."

Su Qianai happily filled her father with another cup.

Ying Ruomin has also put down the wine cup and put a piece of chicken in Su Qianai's rice bowl. "Xiao Ai, you should also eat more. You have suffered such a big loss in the last car accident. You have to make up for it."

"Thank you, mom, you can eat too. My body is strong. A small car accident is nothing. Su Qianai also put it in Ying Ruomin's bowl and smiled, "It's so fragrant. Mom, you are really good at cooking! It would be great if I could eat my mother's cooking every day.

"Silly Xiao Ai, if you like it, won't your mother burn it for you every day?" Ying Ruomin was very happy to listen to Su Qianai's words.

"I also like to eat my mother's cooking. Why is my request rejected every time?" A male voice sounded from the door.

Su Qianai quickly looked back and found that his brother Su Han came back.

"You and your father are very busy. Even if I cook at home every day, it is rare for you to come back to eat." Ying Ruomin smiled and said to her son while signaling Wang Xiaolan to serve dinner.

"Xiao Ai, you don't call me to call me for such a good meal at home." Su Han sat next to Su Qianai, but his eyes glanced at Su Chengqing, with a trace of unnaturalness on his face, "Dad, are you drinking?"

"Brother, why did you come back alone? Where's your girlfriend? Su Qianai looked at the door again and again, and then asked when she was sure that no one would come in again.

"Where do I have a girlfriend? That's just an ordinary friend of mine. Su Han quickly explained.

"Do you know how to come back?" Ying Ruomin stared at Su Han.

There was no waiting for Su Han to explain anything, but Su Chengqing faded out: "It's good to come back. Let's have dinner with Xiao Ai together."

Su Han's face was stained, and he quickly glanced at Su Chengqing. Seeing that his face was full of joy, he had no intention of scolding himself at all. Instead, he seemed to have received an amnesty. Then he saw his sister who was pouring a cup for his father. Only then did he know that he was completely benefited from his sister, so he smiled and said to his sister with a smile, "Xiao Ai, you also give it to me. Pour a cup of bar."

Su Qianai didn't bother to study with him whether Lin Mengjia was his girlfriend or not. Hearing that he wanted to drink, he quickly got up and went to the wine cabinet to get the wine cup: "Do you want to drink too? I'll help you pour it. Dad's is also poured out.

"Little Ai, Little Ai!" Ying Ruomin quickly stopped Su Qianai and stared at Su Han again. "Do you drink less outside?" I have to run home to drink! Eat well for me. Xiao Ai, just pour the wine for your father.

"Brother, good men don't drink." After Su Qianai poured the wine for Su Chengqing, she sat down and smiled at Su Han. Seeing that her father was staring at her, she quickly added, "A good father is qualified to drink."

"Haha." Su Chengqing was obviously very useful to Su Qianai's words and laughed loudly again.

Su Han was not surprised to see that his father almost smiled like a flower. He knew that in this family, only his sister could make his father laugh, as if in this family, only his sister was the closest person to him.

Seeing that his mother didn't let her drink, he didn't mind, so he lowered his head and got up to eat.