Chapter: 897
Xiangxiu immediately brought bowls and chopsticks to Xiao Ranran, and said, "Mr. Xiao, which shredded pork with Beijing sauce is this? Although the appearance is not very good, the fragrance is really amazing."

Xiao Qinghe proudly said: "I'm afraid you won't be able to eat this outside. This is a craft I learned specially for our big and small Ranran, and it only serves their mother and daughter."

Xiao Ranran didn't care where she bought it from. It smelled delicious and tasted delicious. She took a big spoon with a spoon, and opened her mouth to take a big bite, which made her mouth full of sauce mud.

"Baby, eat slowly, uncle won't steal it from you." Xiao Qinghe said, but instead of wiping Xiaoran's mouth, he picked out his mobile phone to take a video, "but baby, tell uncle, is it delicious?" tasty?"

"Delicious!" Xiao Ranran said vaguely with a mouthful of shredded pork in her mouth.

But you don't need to listen to what she said clearly, just by looking at her eating, you can know how delicious this person's shredded pork with Panjing sauce is.

Seeing Xiao Ranran eating so happily, Xiao Qinghe was also happy for his father. His father had been busy for so long in the afternoon, and finally his work was not in vain.

He recorded a video and planned to show it to his father when he went home at night. His father would be happy to see his precious granddaughter whom he had been thinking about for so close.

"Brother, are you cooking shredded pork with Beijing sauce again?"

When Jian Ran's voice came, she had already appeared at the door of the restaurant.

As soon as she entered the room, she smelled the scent, and came looking for the scent, and saw Xiao Ranran sitting at the dining table eating her favorite shredded pork with Beijing sauce.

Xiao Qinghe said: "Can't it be done?"

"Then I'll trouble you to cook and make another one for me." Seeing that Xiao Ranran almost wiped away all the shredded pork with Beijing sauce, Jian Ran felt really distressed.

This taste is the one that only her mother can make in her memory, but it was eaten by her family's Xiao Ranran.

Xiao Qinghe said: "I know you are greedy, so I am much prepared."

He picked up the insulated box again and put the rest on the plate: "My big greedy cat sister, you can eat it while it's hot, it won't taste good when it's cold."

"Thank you, brother!" Jian Ran felt that having a brother was happiness. He might tolerate his willfulness and his unreasonableness, and he could cook for himself a dish that only his mother could cook from time to time.

Such a gentle, considerate and caring brother, Jian Ran can't wait to beat her up.

"Mom, my uncle is a good uncle! But I like my uncle!" Xiao Ranran, who was busy eating, still didn't forget to look up and praise her uncle who is loved by everyone, blooms when flowers bloom, and when cars see cars with flat tires.

"Because he is mother's elder brother and Ran Baobao's uncle, of course he is the best." Jian Ran wiped Xiao Ranran's mouth with a tissue and said proudly.

"You mother and daughter praised me so well. If you want to eat in the future, you can just open your mouth." Qing Qinghe sat next to them, opened the video with his mobile phone, and recorded their mother and daughter.

Outside the restaurant, Qin Yue's deep eyes fell on the dish of shredded pork with Beijing sauce. He knew that Xiao Yuanfeng must have asked Xiao Qinghe to bring it to Jian Ran's mother and daughter.

About Xiao Yuan's body, Qin Yue already knew a lot about it, so he just missed meeting him and confirming with Xiao Yuanfeng himself.

But about Xiao Yuanfeng, Qin Yue couldn't tell Jian Ran.

Xiao Yuanfeng didn't want to recognize Jian Ran, so he naturally had his own reasons.

As a bystander, Qin Yue can't ignore Xiao Yuanfeng and Xiao Qinghe's thoughts just because Jian Ran longs for family affection.

Perhaps Qin Yue has never been a person who would consider other people's ideas, but the two members of the Xiao family are Jian Ran's relatives, so he will naturally think more about them.

At the dining table, Jian Ran and Xiao Ranran gulped down the shredded pork with Beijing sauce brought by Xiao Qinghe, eating with satisfaction.

After staring at them for a long time, Qin Yue walked towards them, he glanced at Xiao Qinghe, and said lightly: "Here we come.

"Yes, here we come." Xiao Qinghe was busy taking videos, without even looking up at Qin Yue, he added, "You don't welcome me?"