Chapter 561 Pregnant Women Also Eat Vinegar?

On the weekend of that week, Su Yayan got up early in the morning and made a soup with tangerine peel, plum chicken and papaya pork belly, packed it up and prepared to send it to Lan's house.

Huo Chenhuan felt sorry for his daughter-in-law who got up so early to cook food for others, but also felt depressed that the time for him and his wife to spend a good morning was just gone.

Seeing Su Yayan come out of the kitchen with the thermos box, Huo Chenhuan said awkwardly and sadly: "We are visiting as guests, so there is no need to bring them food."

"Because we're visiting as guests, it's not good to not bring anything. If people find out about this, it can't be said that we don't even understand the most basic manners? Besides, mine is different from theirs. This is specially given The pregnant granddaughter-in-law of the Lan family prepared it, you, uncle, do you even want to eat vinegar from pregnant women?"

That's right, these two things were sent to Yan Xiaoran who was still pregnant.

When the old man had his birthday before, Su Yayan specially sent ginseng there, and listed a few ginseng nourishing methods at the bottom of the box, in order to nourish the body of the two old men from the Lan family who had once helped Huo Chenhuan.

Although it was a door-to-door visit this time, it was not easy to go there empty-handed.

Given the Lan family's family background, they probably don't care for ordinary things, and what they care most about now is probably their family's health.

The two old people had sent them off before, and the big men of the Lan family were also strong and didn't need to make up much, and the only key object of care was Yan Xiaoran who was pregnant.

Healthy and strong people who once again encountered unfair treatment: "..." It's too difficult!

Huo Chenhuan opened his mouth, wanting to say that he had already prepared the gift for visiting Lan's house.

But after thinking about it, the Lan family might like Su Yayan's two dishes more than the ones they prepared.

"I just don't want to see you so tired."

Su Yayan took the initiative to hold Huo Chenhuan's arm, and smiled sweetly: "It's just preparing two dishes, it's nothing tiring, and other people have helped me too. Okay, let's not talk about this, let's set off quickly, Any later and they'll have to wait for us."

"Um."

The members of the Lan family attached great importance to this small gathering, and got up early in the morning to prepare.

"I shouldn't be too rigid in dressing like this, right?" Old Man Lan touched the casual clothes on his body, and turned to his wife beside him for confirmation.

"No, no, this is just right, not too rigid or too sloppy. As long as you don't put on your usual stern face for a while, it won't scare them."

Hearing the words, Old Man Lan curled his lips a little aggrieved. He usually doesn't keep a straight face on purpose. Isn't it because these little bastards are too worrying, which makes him always get angry? Can this be his fault?

Thinking in this way, Old Man Lan turned to his son with a slightly disgusted look.

Papa Lan, who was also shot while lying down: "???"

Papa Lan, who was stared at for no reason, was embarrassed. He resolutely avoided his death gaze, coughed lightly, and said, "How is the preparation of the dishes in the small kitchen?"

"The soup has been stewed early, and it just tastes good at noon. Some other cold dishes and snacks are ready. Let's wait for the hot dishes to come, otherwise they will be cold in a while."

Listening to his wife's words, Papa Lan breathed a sigh of relief: "That's good, our chef's cooking skills are pretty good. It's best to let them eat it once and want to eat it a second time."

In this way, they can take the initiative to come to their house to get together more, and naturally they don't have to worry about exchanging feelings.