561: Jealous of a Pregnant Woman?

Jealous of a Pregnant Woman?

On the weekend, Su Yayan woke up early in the morning to prepare a bowl of plum chicken with orange peel and papaya pork belly soup. She packed it up and prepared to deliver it to the Lan family personally.2

Huo Chenhuan's heart ached for his wife, who had woken up so early to cook for others. He was also depressed that he and his wife had lost their intimate time in the morning.

When Huo Chenhuan saw Su Yayan coming out of the kitchen with a thermos container, he whined, "We're here as guests. We don't have to bring them food."

"It's precisely because we're here as guests that it's not good for us to not bring anything. If others find out about this, won't they say that we don't even know the most basic manners? Moreover, I'm different from their family. This is specially prepared for the pregnant granddaughter-in-law of the Lan family. As an uncle, are you jealous of a pregnant woman?"

That's right, they were for Yan Xiaoran, who was still pregnant.

Previously, during the Old Master's birthday celebration, Su Yayan had specially sent the ginseng over and listed a few ways to nourish the ginseng under the box. It was to nourish the bodies of the two old men from the Lan family who had once pulled Huo Chenhuan over.

Although they were here as guests, they could not go empty-handed.

With the Lan family's family background, they probably wouldn't care about these things. Right now, the only thing they cared about was their family's health.

Su Yayan had given nourishing ingredients to the two elders Lan family previously. The few men in the Lan family were strong and did not need much nourishment. The only person they cared about was Yan Xiaoran, who was pregnant.

The healthy and strong man who had once again suffered unfair treatment, "…" It was too difficult!

Huo Chenhuan opened his mouth, wanting to say that he had already prepared the gift to visit the Lan family.

But on second thought, perhaps the Lan family preferred Su Yayan's dishes.

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

Su Yayan held Huo Chenhuan's arm and smiled sweetly. "It's just preparing two dishes. There's nothing tiring about it. Besides, the others are helping me. Alright, let's not talk about this anymore. Let's hurry up and leave. They'll have to wait for us if we're late."

"Okay."

The members of the Lan family took this small gathering very seriously. They got up early in the morning to prepare.

"I won't look too uptight if I wear this, right?" Old Master Lan touched the casual clothes on his body and turned to ask his wife beside him for confirmation.

"No, no, this is just right. It won't be too serious or sloppy. As long as you don't put on a straight face like usual, you won't scare them."

Hearing this, Old Master Lan pursed his lips, feeling wronged. He didn't put on a stern face on purpose usually. It was all because these little brats were too worrisome that he always got angry. How could he be blamed?

With this thought in mind, Old Master Lan looked at his son with slight disdain.

Mr. Lan, who had been shot while lying down, was speechless.

Mr. Lan felt embarrassed for no reason. He avoided his father's death gaze and coughed lightly. "How's the preparation of the dishes in the kitchen?"

"The soup was stewed early. It's just right for lunch. The other cold dishes and snacks have been prepared. We'll heat up the dishes when they arrive. Otherwise, it'll get cold soon."

Hearing his wife's words, Mr. Lan heaved a sigh of relief. "That's good. Our chef's culinary skills are not bad. It's best if they want to eat it again after eating it once."

In that case, they could take the initiative to come over to their house for a gathering. They wouldn't have to worry about their relationship that way.

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