The little face of the hall seemed a little silent, “The night my father was born was cold, so it was called the night cold? Grandma, your name is really a little casual. ”

Yin Yuerong's face was still a little shady, and he ended up being teased by the look on the little guy's face. "Really? ”

The hall immediately said, "Yes, it's too casual! The name of the hall is something that my mother really thought of! ”

The name of the house?

Nie Tangxiao... Tangxiao...

“What do you mean by your name?” Yin Yuerong asked.

"Grandma, guess what! ”

Yin Yuerong thought slightly: “Zheng Tang Zheng, Xiao Du outside? ”

She shook her head and said proudly: "No, because my mother especially liked sweet and vinegar ribs, she named me Nie Tangxiao! ”

Yin Yuerong: “…”

Sugar and vinegar... small ribs...

Are you sure it's not random?

He was particularly happy to continue with Yin Yuerong. “Sugar and vinegar ribs are my mother's favorite food. My mother named the hall with her favorite things. This means that my mother especially likes the hall. Grandma, isn't it very nice? ”

Yin Yuerong looked at the little guy's bright little expression and sparkling starry eyes, his eyes had to gradually soften: “Well, good name. ”

It seems like a casual name, but it's so warm.

The hall sighed with some regret, "Hey, unfortunately my mom and dad didn't cook well, and the sugar and vinegar ribs didn't taste good! Grandma, can you make sweet and vinegar ribs? ”

Yin Yuerong heard the news, somehow he suddenly silenced and did not speak.

She had almost forgotten that, in fact, she could cook. She learned to cook well for Shihuai.

He just never ate it.

She did run into him at the company eating the box of rice that the woman had cooked for him. The dishes in the box were awkward, and even a little fuzzy, but he looked at the treasure because she turned the woman's cooking upside down and was furious with her.

She hasn't cooked since.

Tang Tang: “Grandma! Grandma?”

Yin Yuerong returned to God, "A little. ”

"Really? Grandma will do it? ”

Yin Yuerong: “Want some? ”

She nodded honestly: "I want to eat what Grandma made. ”

Meanwhile, in the kitchen.

Zhong is angry: “Are you kidding me? Make a meal! Don't you know, ma'am, you've been a vegetarian all these years? Give the kid a bite to eat, but he picks four! I have to talk to Madame about reason! ”

Mommy Qiao was about to ask, and there was a voice behind her: “What do you want from me?" ”

A Zhong hastily complained: “Ma'am, Joe's mom is getting more and more irregular, and she wants the cook to cook for the little boy. Don't she know that Ma'am can't you see the mess? It's Ann's heart! Seems like you're looking for a mistress! ”

Yin Yuerong glanced at him lightly, "Who said I was going to let the chef cook the dishes? ”

Zhong listened and became more arrogant. "Mother Joe, you lied to me about Madame's orders. How dare you! ”

Mama Qiao was somewhat overwhelmed. “Madam... this...”

Yin Yuerong slowly rolled up the sleeves of the clothes slightly and opened them: “Mama Qiao, get the ingredients ready, I'll make them myself. ”

Mama Joe: “…!!! ”

Zhong: “…? ”

What?

Madame has to cook herself!

A Zhongmei stared and could not believe what he had just heard.

……