Our son-in-law?

Hearing the three words pop out of Jiang's father's mouth, Jiang's mother and the others all twitched at the corners of their mouths.

Damn, what the hell happened? How did these two get closer than a real father and son in just a short while?

Could it be that Ye Feng is actually his own husband's illegitimate child?

Jiang's mother's eyelids twitched wildly, still somewhat unable to believe everything she saw.

It wasn't just her, Jiang Ying was also full of astonishment. She knew her father's character well. Although Jiang's father seemed silent and gentle, he actually had high standards, especially for the young people of today, whom he generally didn't think much of.

How could he become so close to Ye Feng when they had only met for half an hour?

Ye Feng also saw the confusion on Jiang Ying's face. At that moment, he winked at her, his face brimming with a smile.

Watching Ye Feng's expression, Jiang Ying felt a wave of sweetness in her heart. This guy was always so magical—things that seemed impossible became possible with him!

"What are you standing there for? Didn't you see our son-in-law has come from afar and hasn't had dinner yet? Go and cook!"

Seeing Jiang's mother's dumbfounded expression, Jiang's father said irritably.

Jiang's mother, with black lines all over her forehead, didn't retort but went straight to the kitchen.

After Jiang's mother entered the kitchen, Ye Feng also stood up with a smile:

"Uncle Jiang, please enjoy your drink at your leisure, I'll go help auntie cook!"

Hearing Ye Feng's words, Jiang's father was stunned, then laughed and said:

"Ye Feng, you can cook too?"

Jiang's father was quite amazed, as young people nowadays were mostly pampered and it was rare to find one who could cook.

"A man should be able to present himself in the hall, work in the kitchen, and warm the big bed! Cough cough, that's what Jiang Ying said!"

After saying this playfully, Ye Feng headed toward the kitchen.

However, before he entered the kitchen, he glanced at Qi Jian with a meaningful look, a mysterious smile appearing at the corner of his mouth.

Hearing Ye Feng's shamelessly funny words, Jiang's father laughed heartily, while Jiang Ying's face turned red with embarrassment.

"This rascal always talks nonsense, but... I like it!"

Jiang Ying wore a silly, infatuated smile on her lips, feeling as sweet as if she had eaten honey in her heart.

...

In just a moment, fragrant aromas began wafting from the kitchen.

These rich smells invigorated everyone in the living room. They began salivating uncontrollably, as if their stomachs were stimulated by the aroma, starting to grumble.

"Wow, why does it smell so good? Mom has never made dishes that smell this tempting!"

Jiang Doudou could hardly wait any longer, her little rosy, tender mouth dripping with drool, as she scampered into the kitchen.

Not only her, but Jiang's father, Qi Jian, Auntie Mei, and the others were also swallowing saliva continuously. They were certain that even the best chefs in star-rated hotels couldn't produce such an intoxicating fragrance.

At this time, Jiang Ying's smile deepened, her fondness for Ye Feng reaching its peak.

A man so perfect, who wouldn't love him!

Soon, Jiang Doudou carried a plate of food out from the kitchen, strolling leisurely while persistently stuffing greens from the plate into her mouth. Before even placing the dish on the table, this little glutton had already devoured more than half of it.

"Sis! That stinker is really amazing! Compared to his cooking, Mom's is just plain weak!"

Jiang Doudou's mouth was gleaming with grease as she smilingly said to her sister.

"Doudou, say that again for me!"

Just at that moment, Jiang's mother walked out of the kitchen with a dark face.

Upon seeing her, Jiang Doudou's legs immediately went weak, and then her pretty smiling face was squeezed full of smiles:

"Mom, what I meant was, that stinky boy's cooking skills are totally weak compared to yours!"

Not only was Jiang Doudou a foodie, her thick skin could also compete with Ye Feng's. At this moment, she didn't feel a bit embarrassed as she spoke the lie, her little face full of fawning.

And Jiang's mother, seeing her daughter's shameless behavior, was almost amused to anger. However, she had to admit, Ye Feng's cooking was really something to croak about!

Once the table was full of dishes, everyone gathered around and took their seats.

Six dishes and one soup, plus a fruit platter, exceedingly abundant!

Looking at the table full of colorful and fragrant dishes, everyone got down to eating without any chatter.

Although Qi Jian was very annoyed with Ye Feng, at this moment he didn't have the leisure to care as the taste of the dishes was indeed too fragrant.

He picked up his chopsticks and took a piece of fish from the braised carp in sauce and started devouring it.

But just after chewing twice, his expression suddenly stiffened.

Coriander... coriander?

It was only then that Qi Jian noticed the plate of braised carp was covered with minced coriander, almost every piece of fish had it.

Qi Jian's face twitched uncontrollably, and he was about to spit out the fish in his mouth when he saw the strange looks from everyone around him and forcefully swallowed it down.

"Qi Jian, don't you like these dishes?" At that moment, Jiang's mother, noticing Qi Jian's bad complexion, couldn't help but ask.

Meanwhile, Ye Feng was looking at him with a playful smile all over his face.

"No... No! They are quite delicious!"

Qi Jian was unsure whether the dishes were cooked by Ye Feng or not; in case the dish was made by Jiang's mother, if he said it was not good, he would truly be doomed.

Hearing this, Jiang's mother nodded and added another piece of braised fish to Qi Jian's bowl:

"If it's tasty, then eat more, you can't get such authentic food abroad!"

Hearing Jiang's mother's words and looking at the coriander powder on the fish in his bowl, Qi Jian nearly cried; coriander again, damn coriander!

Next, Qi Jian turned his gaze to the other dishes, and his scalp tingled at once—all the other dishes were also full of damn coriander.

"Damn it! Did this guy know I can't eat coriander and did it on purpose?"

Qi Jian's face darkened as he picked out the coriander pieces from the fish in his bowl with his chopsticks, feeling extremely frustrated.

However, seeing this scene, a sly smile crept over Ye Feng's lips, and then he said:

"Brother Qi doesn't eat coriander? I only know that people with weak kidneys can't eat coriander. Could it be that Brother Qi also has weak kidneys?"

Ye Feng's words instantly drew the attention of the others, who all turned their heads to look at Qi Jian with weird expressions.

At that moment, Qi Jian was so infuriated by Ye Feng that he almost spat blood, wishing he could strangle this bastard to death!

What a load of crap! I am allergic to coriander!

It's an allergy!!!

By now, Qi Jian had realized that Ye Feng could definitely tell he couldn't eat coriander, otherwise he wouldn't have targeted him like this.

However, he was in a dilemma. Now, if he didn't eat coriander, in the eyes of others, he would really seem to have kidney problems.

"Eat!"

With a hardened heart, Qi Jian didn't check for coriander and directly grabbed a piece of greens and shoved it into his mouth.

Seeing this, Ye Feng still looked calm on the surface, but he was already laughing hysterically inside.

They say that a gentleman's revenge is not too late even after ten years, too bad, I'm no gentleman, I favor immediate retribution!

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