Chapter 729

It turns out that people who look alike may taste alike.

Huo Chenhuan likes spicy food, so when eating hot pot, he usually only eats the side of the spicy pot, and Zheng Qianyang is the same.

When he first saw the bright red spicy hot pot, he was a little bit resistant, so he only ate the clear soup.

Later, seeing that my nephew had been eating the red oil pot, he hesitated for a while, and tried to cook a piece of tripe in the red oil pot.

At the beginning, I was a little uncomfortable with the entrance. I drank several sips of water, but when I calmed down, I felt that the taste was irritating and exciting. Aftertaste...is it quite exciting?

Out of curiosity, Zheng Qianyang tried to eat a few more bites.

As a result, one can imagine that the person who experienced the fun of the red oil pot never stretched his chopsticks into the clear soup pot again. He was sweating profusely while eating, but the movements of his hands were not slow at all.

Seeing this scene in her eyes, Su Yayan felt more and more that the uncle and nephew were alike, and couldn't help but smile a little more in her eyes.

Zheng Qianyang ate for a while, then raised his head to look at the two people opposite him, his expression was in a daze for a moment.

Su Yayan is unlikely to be able to eat spicy food when she is pregnant, and basically can only eat clear soup pot. Huo Chenhuan watched her from the side, and even helped her cook it with his own hands, and sometimes he would feed it to her mouth.

Occasionally, when Su Ya talked to the other side and stared at Huo Chenhuan eagerly for a while, Huo Chenhuan's heart would soften.

Rinse one or two things into your own bowl for a clear soup, and when it's less spicy, pass it to Su Yayan's mouth, and watch her eat it.

One was very happy to be fed, and the other was also very happy to be fed, completely forgetting that there was another person at the table.

Zheng Qianyang looked at the two of them, and couldn't help thinking that when his sister and brother-in-law were still there, his brother-in-law always put his sister first in everything. No matter what he did, he would remember to take good care of his sister first, and then he would think of himself.

The relationship between the two is very good, so every time he comes to the door, he feels at ease and envious, and always hopes that one day he can have such a happy little home.

Unfortunately, all of this was ruined because of him.

"Uncle?" Su Yayan looked up after eating and saw Zheng Qianyang in a daze. He didn't move his chopsticks for a long time, and said a little nervously, "Is it not to your appetite? Do you want the small kitchen to cook something else?"

Zheng Qianyang woke up like a dream: "No need, this hot pot is delicious. It's the first time I've eaten such a delicious thing. Especially the red side, I didn't feel comfortable eating it at first, but now I feel that the more I eat, the better it is." eat."

Su Yayan couldn't help laughing when he said that, peppers grow fast.

A batch has been planted at the research institute, and the taste is similar to the ones from Su Yayan's farm.

It's just that it will take some time for the actual listing. This should be Zheng Qianyang's first contact with this thing, and his reaction is a bit similar to that of Huo Chenhuan back then.

"It seems that my uncle's taste is similar to that of the mortal world, and he also prefers spicy food."

As soon as these words came out, the two men at the dinner table were all taken aback, their eyes met inadvertently, embarrassing but it seemed that there was something more that they didn't have before.

Su Yayan pretended not to see it, and smiled and said: "But this red oil soup is delicious, and you can't eat too much, it's easy to get angry. Uncle will remember to drink some of this three flower tea later, to reduce the fire."

Zheng Qianyang was even more moved by Su Yayan's thoughtfulness when he heard the words, and was also happy that his nephew had a good vision and married a considerate daughter-in-law.

With Su Yayan in the middle, the atmosphere at the dinner table gradually warmed up, and Zheng Qianyang also gained some confidence to ask about the situation of the two of them.

"Son, how old is it?"

"Almost six months."

"Do you know it's a boy or a girl?"

"I don't know yet."