The four of them ate, and Fan Qiang took his time. He didn't seem to like the food very much, but he didn't dislike it either.

Lin Feifan was not like eating without scruples like he did at home, but with some restraint. He wanted to be as graceful as possible in front of Fan Feilin.

Fan Feilin, on the other hand, ate in small bites, savoring the taste of the dishes from time to time, thinking about how to cook them better next time.

She has a typical ladylike demeanor, and she looks so elegant, so charming, and so exciting when she is eating.

Wang Weiyong was the only one devouring the food, talking while eating, praising the deliciousness of this dish and the deliciousness of that dish.

No words are spoken when sleeping, and no words are spoken when eating.

If you talk while sleeping and talk while eating, you may be offended by others.

Whenever Wang Weiyong talks to the table, Fan Feilin frowns.

If a girl hates a man, she will hate everything about him.

Fan Feilin didn't even move her chopsticks on the three dishes closest to Wang Weiyong.

She was afraid of getting dirty, and she was worried that Wang Weiyong's words would contaminate the three dishes.

The other three people have not finished the first bowl of rice, but Wang Weiyong has already finished the second bowl of rice.

Fan Feilin fried six poached eggs today, frying them one by one until medium-cooked, then put them together, added salt, sprinkled a little green pepper shreds, added a little boiling water, and simmered for a while.

This is her favorite dish to cook. The method is simple, looks good, and is delicious.

Wang Weiyong has eaten three of the six eggs, and there are still three left in the bowl.

Fan Feilin glanced at Wang Weiyong and saw him being swept away by the autumn wind, blowing away the fallen leaves and drifting clouds, and eating food in his mouth.

If this continues, I am afraid that all six eggs will be eaten by Wang Weiyong.

Lin Feifan also secretly observed Wang Weiyong, snickering in his heart.

There is a reason for being fat.

Gluttony should be the first and only reason.

"Try this egg, it's delicious." Fan Feilin took an egg and gave it to Lin Feifan.

"Brother, you can eat one too." Fan Feilin took another egg and gave it to her brother.

Lin Feifan took a bite of the egg. It was delicious, slightly spicy, and had a smooth texture. He couldn't help but exclaimed: "It's so delicious! My mother's fried poached eggs are always too burnt."

"If it's delicious, try again..." Fan Feilin was about to give Lin Feifan the last egg, but before she finished speaking, Wang Weiyong picked up the last egg.

"It's really delicious. You should eat one too." Wang Weiyong put the eggs into Fan Feilin's bowl.

"I don't want it!" Fan Feilin covered her bowl with both hands, fearing that the eggs would be put into the bowl.

"Then I'll eat it." Wang Weiyong took back his chopsticks, wrapped the egg in one bite, and chewed it happily.

After Fan Feilin rolled her eyes at Wang Weiyong, she pursed her lips and looked at Lin Feifan with a look of sadness on her face.

Wang Weiyong ate two-thirds of a specialty dish carefully cooked for Lin Feifan.

When Lin Feifan finished his first bowl of rice and took the bowl to the kitchen to serve it, Fan Feilin put down her chopsticks and followed her into the kitchen.

Fan Feilin opened the pot first and found that the rice in the pot was very clean, leaving only some rice cakes stuck to the bottom of the pot.

"I knew there was no food. He had already eaten three bowls. The last two bowls were filled with more, they were piled high and pressed tightly. He filled one bowl while I filled two bowls." Fan Feilin looked at Lin pitifully.

Feifan said, "I'm sorry, I blame you for not having enough food because I didn't cook enough."

Lin Feifan smiled and said: "How can I blame you? You didn't know that Wang Weiyong was coming for dinner."

"I'll make you rice porridge." Fan Feilin quickly poured the rice soup into the pot, used a spatula to scoop up the rice soup from the bottom of the pot, and stirred it.

At this time, Wang Weiyong came in, looked at the fragrant crispy rice porridge in the pot and said, "I haven't eaten crispy rice porridge for a long time. I want to eat two bowls today."

Wang Weiyong reached out to take the spatula from Fan Feilin's hand, but Fan Feilin actually put the spatula behind her and refused to give it to Wang Weiyong.

"Everything must be done in order." Fan Feilin took the bowl from Lin Feifan's hand and used a spatula to scoop up the crispy rice from the bottom of the pot, hoping to thicken it.

Fan Feilin slowly filled it with shovelfuls. Wang Weiyong looked anxious and scolded: "You should leave some thicker ones for me."

Fan Feilin ignored it and continued fishing.

Lin Feifan turned his head and smiled at the wall.

Wang Weiyong’s greedy appearance is really unacceptable.

After finally grabbing a bowl of thick crispy rice porridge, Fan Feilin and Lin Feifan went to the restaurant.

Wang Weiyong looked at the backs of Fan Feilin and Lin Feifan, gritting his teeth and jealous anger bursting out of his eyes.

He picked up the spatula and scooped up the crispy rice from the bottom of the pot. However, the scraping he had done earlier was too poisonous, and Fan Feilin also scooped it out too carefully. Wang Weiyong could only scoop up a few grains of rice each time.

After fishing in vain several times, Wang Weiyong changed his strategy, quickly filled a bowl of rice soup, and hurried to the restaurant.

There's still a lot of braised pork left, so it's not bad to drink rice soup and eat braised pork.

Eating the braised pork with big mouthfuls and taking a sip of rice soup from time to time, Wang Weiyong ate all the rest of the braised pork, leaving only some oil in the bowl.

Seeing that there was still some rice left in Fan Feilin's rice bowl, Wang Weiyong picked up the braised pork bowl and said enthusiastically: "Here, pour this oil into your bowl and eat it with the rice. It's delicious."

Fan Feilin stood up hurriedly, took the bowl and went to the kitchen.

Wang Weiyong looked at the oil in the braised pork bowl, swallowed, burped a few more times, and said, "It's a pity that there is no rice, otherwise I would use this oil to make rice."

Fan Qiang smiled and said, "I'm really sorry. I didn't know you were coming. I didn't cook enough. Are you not full?"

Wang Weiyong put down the bowl and replied: "It's okay, it's okay. I have to go back to the county in the evening, and I have to have supper tonight."

"Cough...cough..." Lin Feifan turned his head to the side and choked on the rice soup.

…

"When will you go back?" Fan Qiang asked.

At this time Fan Feilin came over, and Wang Weiyong asked: "Is Feilin going back?"

"No reply." Fan Feilin said coldly.

Wang Weiyong said: "Do you have time to play with me for a while? Is it possible for the four of us to upgrade?"

"No time." Fan Feilin said decisively.

Wang Weiyong stared at Fan Feilin closely, his eyes were very hungry, and he sighed and said: "Then I will go back now."

"Just in time to save me from being lazy, you can take Lin Feifan to Jinghu Junior High School." Fan Qiang turned to look at Lin Feifan, "Is that okay?"

"Okay, I just happened to be chatting with Weiyong. We haven't been together for a long time." Lin Feifan said.

"How did you two meet?" Fan Feilin wanted to ask this question before.

Wang Weiyong quickly flattered Fan Feilin and said: "We are elementary school classmates, and we are both in the Jinghu Group. We grew up together. I remember when I was young, Lin Feifan was the only one in the Jinghu Group who couldn't swim."

"..." Lin Feifan rolled his eyes at Wang Weiyong.

"Once, we took Lin Feifan to play next to Jinghu Lake. In fact, no one swam that time. Later, Lin Feifan's father found out. Guess what?" Wang Weiyong saw that Fan Feilin was very interested, and the more he talked, the more energetic he became.

Fan Feilin was indeed very interested and asked: "What's wrong?"

Lin Fanfan glared at Wang Weiyong, but Wang Weiyong completely ignored Lin Fanfan's feelings and said exaggeratedly: "Lin Fanfan was beaten by his father. You would never guess that his father spanked his buttocks, and his buttocks were swollen.

As a result, Lin Feifan had to stand in class the next day."

After Wang Weiyong finished speaking, he laughed loudly, clapped his hands and stamped his feet.

Fan Feilin looked at Lin Feifan with tenderness and sympathy.

Lin Feifan frowned and said angrily: "Wei Yong, if you keep talking nonsense, I will tell you about the time you wet your pants in class when you were in the third grade of elementary school."

Wang Weiyong stood up and rushed outside, muttering: "I have to go back quickly."

Fan Qiang smiled and bent over, shouting: "Hey, you can't go back alone, you have to take Lin Feifan with you."

Fan Qiang and Lin Feifan also got up and walked out. When they reached the door of the restaurant, Lin Feifan turned around and waved to Fan Feilin: "The food you cooked is delicious. Thank you. Goodbye!"

Fan Feilin said with a smile: "If you like to eat, come back next time and I will cook more rice. I won't let you not be full again."

…

Crown sedan, 89% new, license plate number ending with four 8's.
Chapter completed!