The Chen family's courtyard was a 400-square-meter courtyard.
The location was rather remote, in the suburbs of Shanghai.
It was the Chen family's ancestral home.
After entering, the family warmly invited Yan Ruoxi to sit down.
Chen Yuanshan and Chen Fan's uncles quickly went to the kitchen to serve the dishes. Delicious dishes were served on the table like flowing water.
For example, Dongpo Pig Knuckle, Charcoal Roasted Sheep Leg, Red Braised Pork, Buddha Jumps Over The Wall…
The table was filled with good wine and dishes, dazzling everyone.
Wu Qingwan pulled Yan Ruoxi to sit next to her and showed her Chen Fan's dark history when he was young.
"Ruoxi, look. This is Ranran's 100-year-old photo when she was young.”
"And this is a photo of him when he was two years old. This kid was still wearing open-crotch pants.”
" And this one. Lil 'Fan peed his bed for the first time, hiding in the corner of the bed and crying..."
Chen Fan was pushed to the door. When he heard this, he quickly winked at his mother.
"Mom, Mom! Don't take out everything!"
That was his privacy. It was fine if his family saw it.
Yan Ruoxi was an outsider. Wouldn't that be embarrassing?!
Wu Qingwan couldn't be bothered with him and rolled her eyes.
"Go to the kitchen and help. Don't disturb us.”
After saying that, Chen Fan saw his mother holding Yan Ruoxi's hand affectionately and pointing at the photo album.
"Ruoxi, you don't know. When he was born, he was a little ball of wrinkles. I didn't want him anymore.”
"His father even specially wrote a diary saying something like: Extremely ugly, hard to accept."
" When he was young, I was always worried. This child is so ugly. He doesn't look like me or his father at all. Which daughter would like him?"
"Maybe I won't be able to get a wife in the future and will be a bachelor.”
"Fortunately, I didn't throw it away at the beginning. After it grew, it finally grew.”
"Now, you barely have the appearance of a human.”
Hearing his mother's words, Chen Fan was speechless.
Mom, am I still your son?
Is there anyone who would mock someone like you?
This was too ridiculous!
This was only their first meeting!
He even told everyone how old he was when he wet his bed!!
Chen Fan turned to look at Yan Ruoxi, who was listening to his mother with a smile.
"Auntie, you're right."
"If Chen Fan looked more like you and Uncle, I might have agreed a long time ago.”
"Auntie is so beautiful and elegant. If others didn't say it, they would think that we were sisters.”
This flattery!
Yan Ruoxi was no longer as cold and aloof as she was in the car.
The way she treated Wu Qingwan and the way she treated him were worlds apart.
Chen Fan was speechless.
Wasn't this woman always cold?
Why did he seem to have changed into a different person now?
The two of them chatted happily and looked closer than mother and daughter.
Although this woman's acting skills were good, he felt that something was wrong!!
It felt like he had gone a little overboard!
Are you deliberately messing with me?
In the car, he deliberately locked the door to prevent this woman from getting out.
Was she going to take revenge?
Chen Fan suddenly had a bad feeling.
At the dining table, the family was in a harmonious mood.
The elders took turns to put food into Yan Ruoxi's bowl.
"Ruoxi, try this charcoal roasted lamb leg. Your uncle personally roasted it.”
" Thank you, Auntie. I've been craving it for a long time…Mmm, it's delicious…"
"Ruoxi, try this Buddha Jumps Over The Wall Soup.”
The food in Yan Ruoxi's bowl was piled high.
Her beautiful eyes curved into crescents.
She accepted all the good intentions with a smile.
Chen Yuan Shan's cooking skills were indeed not bad. It was said that his ancestors were chefs back then.
The dishes on the table were so delicious that they left a lingering aftertaste.
Dongpo Pig Knuckle was fragrant and smooth, and charcoal roasted lamb leg was fragrant and fragrant.
Especially the Buddha Jumps Over The Wall.
The ingredients were soft and supple, and the meat fragrance was rich. The soup was thick and mellow, and it had a fresh sweetness that was not greasy.
After taking a sip, his tongue couldn't help but swallow it.
With Yan Ruoxi's picky taste in food, she could not help but give it full marks.
Her eyes lit up, and her small mouth opened and closed as she ate to her heart's content.
Fortunately, he had promised Chen Fan.
He had come to the right place this time.
As a foodie with high standards for many years, from the moment he saw the WeChat photo.
Yan Ruoxi knew that the other party's culinary skills were definitely not wrong.
Whether it was the color or the taste, they were all first-class.
"Ruoxi, how old are you this year?”
"Grandma, she's already 26."
Chen Fan's words immediately made the old lady roll her eyes.
" Shut up, brat. I'm asking Ruoxi's good granddaughter why are you interrupting.“
Yan Ruoxi was very good at acting.
She put down her bowl and chopsticks and looked at the old lady pitifully.
"Grandma, Chen Fan is right. I'm three years older than him and I'm 26 years old this year.”
"Do you think I'm old? She's not good enough for Chen Fan?"
Her soft and weak words immediately attracted the old lady's retort.
"Big what? A third-year female student hugging a gold brick!
You're so beautiful. It's only because of the Chen family's ancestors that you're interested in Xiao Fan.“
"Qingwan, Xinyou, don't you think so?”
" Of course. If Xiao Fan wasn't my son, I would have introduced Ruoxi to another young man.“
"Mom, as your aunt, I also agree. It's our Chen family's fortune that Ruoxi has taken a fancy to Lil 'Fan.”
The old lady praised Chen Fan again.
" However, Xiao Fan is not completely useless. He has been filial and sensible since he was young.“
"Ruoxi, if there's anything wrong with him in the future, tell me. Grandma will help you vent your anger!”
"No problem. Grandma, I like Chen Fan's filial piety.
"Come. You eat too."
Yan Ruoxi smiled sweetly, making the old lady smile.
She kept calling her a good granddaughter until her fake teeth were exposed.
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