When a pair of chopsticks reached out for the stir-fried bean sprouts, Zheng Dongzhou's spirits trembled. Following the chopsticks, he saw Tang Jiangbei. At that moment, he felt as if he had seen a close friend.

The Zheng family members also looked at Tang Jiangbei following the chopsticks. On the Zheng family's dining table, stir-fried bean sprouts was a taboo dish.

Tang Jiangbei, who was picking up bean sprouts, subconsciously trembled because of their gazes.

A bean sprout fell back into the plate. A hint of disappointment flashed in Zheng Dongzhou's eyes, but he concealed it well.

Tang Jiangbei was full of confusion. Is there something wrong with this dish of stir-fried bean sprouts?

Can't he eat it?

He ate it two days ago. It was crispy and delicious. It was really tasty.

The only difference was that Zheng Dongzhou sent him to the hospital before, but now he is at the dinner table in the Zheng family.

Zheng's father: All the dishes sent out from the Zheng family are made by him, but the ones that appear on the Zheng family's dinner table may not be made by him.

A hint of doubt flashed in Yu Lang's eyes. He had been to Zheng's house several times, but every time there was a plate of fried bean sprouts in front of his brother-in-law.

The key point is that no one else in the Zheng family eats it, only his brother-in-law eats it.

He never asked, and certainly never took the initiative to taste it.

If the situation is different, there must be something hidden. It is best to be cautious, especially at his sister's house.

"Xiao Tang! Since you like fried bean sprouts, eat more." Zheng Dongzhou took the opportunity to put a plate of fried bean sprouts in front of Tang Jiangbei.

I would rather die than have my friend die. I'm sorry, Comrade Xiao Tang.

"Comrade Zheng, you are so polite!" Tang Jiangbei said embarrassedly when he saw a plate of food placed in front of him.

When they were in the hospital, Zheng Dongzhou brought them meals and placed his favorite dishes in front of him when he was a guest.

He felt that his brother-in-law was a pretty good person!

It’s a pity that such a good comrade is actually a couple with Yu Ya. Their married life must be difficult!

Seeing this, Zheng's father sighed helplessly. This young comrade is still too young to know how sinister people are!

When Tang Jiangbei put a piece of fried bean sprouts into his mouth, Zheng's mother and Yu Ya, the mother-in-law and daughter-in-law, turned their heads in tacit understanding.

Then the smile on Tang Jiangbei's face froze, and he couldn't spit out or swallow the food in his mouth.

Fortunately, he still had his wits about him. Remembering that he was a guest at someone's house, he had no choice but to swallow the food.

As for what it tasted like, he wasn't quite sure.

If you say it's salty, it seems a little sweet. If you say it's sweet, it feels like it can make you choke.

He chewed it just now and it was crisp, but that was because it was not cooked enough.

He clearly remembered that the smell was not the same last time he was in the hospital, so the problem must be with Zheng Dongzhou.

Thinking of this, he looked at Zheng Dongzhou dimly, and saw that the latter was looking at him with embarrassment. Good, he was not wrong.

Just a second ago, he was praising someone for being so good, but he didn't expect reality to give him a slap in the face.

He used to love eating stir-fried bean sprouts, but he no longer likes them.

The old saying is true, people of the same family are alike. He and Yu Ya are indeed a couple.

Du Yimeng looked at Tang Jiangbei and then at Zheng Dongzhou. She always felt that there was something weird between the two of them.

She glanced at the others and saw that everyone's expression seemed normal, yet abnormal.

It should be said that ever since she stepped into the Zheng family, she felt that the atmosphere in the Zheng family was a bit weird.

Forget it, why think so much? They are just here to visit and have a simple meal.

"Um... there are too many dishes and we can't finish them. I'll take this over. Everyone, please eat quickly and don't be polite. Just treat this place as your home." Zheng's mother said with a smile on her face, but there was a hint of embarrassment in that smile.

She stood up and quickly took the plate of stir-fried bean sprouts from Tang Jiangbei. Before leaving, she glared at Zheng's father without making any expression.

If they want to cause trouble, they can just change the day. We have guests at home today. If you don’t know, you might think they are unhappy that they have guests coming!

And she just didn't understand. She knew her youngest son was useless in cooking, but he still had to mess around with it, ruining things and torturing people. Why?

Zheng’s father: He doesn’t want to either!

He can still work now, but what will happen to this couple if he can't work anymore in the future?

Someone has to learn how to cook, right?

Tang Jiangbei cast a grateful look at Zheng's mother, and the pot of fried bean sprouts that had cast a shadow on him finally disappeared from his sight.

He was so scared just now that he was afraid that he would have to finish the whole plate.

It's not the time to carry out a mission. He is a normal person. Shouldn't he have a normal meal?

Putting this little episode aside, everyone enjoyed the meal quite well. After all, Mr. Zheng’s cooking skills as a chef are not fake.

"Da Meng, eat your food!" Yu Ya seemed to have noticed nothing about the goings-on at the table, and just kept greeting Du Yimeng.

Some people say that a sister-in-law is a woman's passport to return to her parents' home. Even though she doesn't care about these things, she can't act arbitrarily.

The main reason is her father's attitude. Her father values ​​Du Yimeng very much, both in his words and in his actions. Based on this point, she has to maintain her own personality.

She always felt that whether she could end her marriage far away depended on Du Yimeng. If you ask her what her basis was, it was a woman's intuition.

"What does Comrade Du do for a living?" Zheng Dongzhou had no other thoughts in his mind. He just picked up the topic to ease the awkwardness.

If you can't ask about your brother-in-law's affairs, you can always ask about his partner!

Except for Zheng's father and mother who were confused, and the two children who were busy eating, everyone else looked at Zheng Dongzhou.

Zheng Dongzhou: Shouldn’t he ask this question?

"Da Meng is a reporter..." Yu Ya began to talk nonsense again without changing her expression or heartbeat. It was not her fault because her good uncle had just answered her in the same way when she asked Li Saichang.

"Reporters are good. Reporters are all cultured people." Zheng Dongzhou replied with a smile. As for whether he believed it or not, only he knew.

If he dared to ask which newspaper he worked for, his wife would definitely retort that it was none of his business.

If his brother-in-law had said this, he would have believed it at least 80%. But when it came from his wife, it was completely different.

The two of them had lived together for so many years, and he had been tortured severely and had gained profound experience.

His wife never tells the truth about anything she doesn't want to say.

From this we can see that Du Yimeng’s identity is not simple.

Then he sighed deeply in his heart. The couple were so mysterious. How were they going to live in the future?

The topic was ended by Yu Ya again, and for a moment, the atmosphere at the dinner table was a little awkward.

Fortunately, Mr. Zheng’s cooking skills are really good. He can make the most delicious food with simple ingredients.

This little embarrassment does not exist at all in front of delicious food.

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