From Sidekick to Bigshot

In addition to barbecue, Jian Yiling also brought a casserole to make soup.

Jian Yunnao was a little embarrassed and guilty to see the steaming hot soup.

Recalling that he had personally overturned Jian Yiling's soup.

Then... I haven't had my sister's soup in five years.

Jian Yunnao looked at the pot of soup, as if he had been hungry for several days.

Jian Yunmo caught her little brother's eyes and smiled.

He knows what the little brother is thinking, but he won't help him. For this kind of thing, let Jian Yunnao speak for himself and take the first step by himself.

Finally the soup was ready, Jian Yiling first served Luo Xiuen a bowl.

"Wow, good drink, baby Yiling, your craftsmanship is as good as always. God knows how much I miss your soup! When I was in confinement, I missed your soup most. Brother Yu ran all over the capital. I bought all kinds of soups that I can buy, but none of them tastes like you."

Then Jian Yiling served another bowl to Jian Yunmo.

"It's refreshing and greasy. It's just perfect for today's greasy barbecue."

Luo Xiuen added: "It's a cheap surname Zhai."

Jian Yunnao watched and listened with envy.

The pot of soup was right in front of him, but without Jian Yiling's permission, he would not dare to do it.

After waiting for a while, Jian Yiling served the third bowl, and under Jian Yunnao's scorching gaze, he brought it to him.

Jian Yunnao hurried to pick it up with both hands.

"Thanks, thank you Xiaoling."

Jian Yunnao was holding the small bowl, cautiously, and cherish it, as if he was holding a big baby.

"Drink it well." Jian Yunnao smirked at Jian Yiling after taking two sips.

Jian Yunmo smiled, "I really want to record this look of you and put it on the Internet to show your fans how their young piano artists are so naive."

"Brother, take it, I'm not afraid."

He had already followed Yu Min's brother.

Fans or something, they will be dropped sooner or later.

The image will disappear sooner or later.

It will collapse sooner or later.

Life and death bearish, all get out.

All kinds of gold are precious, not as precious as sister's soup.

Jian Yunmo smiled, and didn't really take pictures of his brother's stupidity.

After Jian Yunnao drank a bowl, he held the empty bowl and asked Jian Yiling carefully.

"Sister, can I have another bowl?"

"Yeah." Jian Yiling handed the big soup spoon to Jian Yunnao, "I own it."

"Hmm."

Jian Yunnao poured the soup cautiously.

Luo Xiuen saw, "What's the matter with you kid? The barbecue table is full without touching it, just staring at your sister's soup, which I have drunk three or five bowls."

She knows that Jian Yiling's soup is delicious, but she can't keep drinking it, right?

Jian Yunnao smirked and replied, "It's delicious."

Jian Yiling looked back at Jian Yunnao.

It seems to remember something.

Jian Yiling thought about it for a moment, and then went to barbecue again.

Jian Yiling baked the food everyone liked to eat.

When Jian Yiling passed the grilled squid to Jian Yunnao, Jian Yunnao was stunned.

My sister remembers his preferences and remembers that he likes to eat squid.

that's nice.

A satisfied smile appeared on Jian Yunnao's face.

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Bai Pingping's mind is not on grilling. She plays with the ingredients in her hands very casually, and her mind is all about turning right.

As soon as I thought that because of Jian Yiling, I failed to turn right, the fire in Bai Pingping's heart burned more vigorously than the charcoal fire on the barbecue rack in front of him.