Youhemi didn't bring much, so she quickly finished it.

When I came out of the bedroom, I happened to see Aunt Lan and Uncle Zhao busy in the kitchen.

"Auntie, uncle, do you need my help?"

You Hemei thought she could help, otherwise she would feel a little uncomfortable if she was alone.

Lan Feng heard the sound, raised his head, and looked at the person with a smile.

"No, just have your uncle to do it. You can sit on the sand for a while." Lan Feng put the dishes in the pot and placed them on the dining table. He saw You Hemei sitting on the sand obediently, with a soft smile flashing in her eyes. "There are newly bought fruits on the coffee table. If you are hungry, just put them on your stomach first, and there are two dishes to eat."

"Okay." You Hemei pursed her lips and chuckled, nodding.

Lan Feng no longer cared about Youhemei, but returned to the kitchen and started cooking.

You Hemi was indeed a little hungry. She looked at the apples on the coffee table, reached out to take a smaller apple and started eating. She was about to eat after a while. If she had eaten too much now, she would definitely not be able to eat after a while.

There was no need for help in the kitchen, so You Hemei could only sit quietly on the sand and eat apples and watch TV.

The TV broadcasts the idol drama that has been popular recently. You Hemei is not interested in it. She rarely watches TV series, let alone such idol dramas. The plot is brainless, which makes her feel indifferent and even ridiculous.

If you want to watch it, she may sometimes watch family ethics dramas, and more often watch some recorded programs.

"Hemei, have dinner."

Aunt Lan's voice came from his ears, and You Hemei turned her head and looked over and responded.

"Here you come."

I got up and walked to the dining table to take a seat. The food on the table was very rich. There were only three people, but I actually prepared ten dishes. It was really hard to say.

After You Hemei sat down, she realized that she seemed to be the only one who sat down. She was a little embarrassed for a moment and quickly stood up.

When Zhao Chen went to get the drinks, he saw You Hemei standing up again and smiling at the person.

"Hemei, just treat it as your own home. Don't be so reserved. Aren't you hungry? Hurry up and sit down and eat."

Youhemei's eyelids drooped slightly, "Yeah."

Both of them entered the seat, and Zhao Chen poured a glass of juice for someone, and his eyes signaled him to try it first.

Due to Zhao Chen's eyes, You Hemei hesitated for a moment, picked up the chopsticks, picked up the vinegar and cabbage closest to her, put it in her mouth, tasted it and showed a satisfied look.

You Hemei doesn't have to wait for you to speak, this expression alone has already expressed everything.

"It seems that the craftsmanship is OK?"

"How does Hemi feel? Does it taste good?" Lan Feng, who was holding the last soup, came over and heard what his husband said, and asked You Hemi with a smile.

"Auntie, it's delicious!"

If you think about it carefully, she seems to have not eaten the meal made in this way for a long time, let alone Aunt Lan and Uncle Zhao personally made it. She has never thought about this opportunity.

However, now the facts are born in front of you, and you can't help but believe it. However, at the same time, You Hemi's heart is still quite happy.

"If you taste good, eat more." Lan Feng took a bowl of pork rib soup for someone. She started cooking it since the morning. The soup was very thick but not greasy. She had tasted it and thought it was OK.

"Auntie, sit down too, stop busy, and there is actually no need to cook so many dishes..." You Hemei always feels that there is a little waste, not to mention that the two of them are busy all the time.

Lan Feng pulled open the chair and sat down, chuckled and looked at the person.

"After so many years, I finally returned to this place. I'm very happy that you can come back, really." Lan Feng looked grateful, and the corner of his mouth raised a slight smile to look at the person.

Seeing that someone looked like this, You Hemei paused, put down her chopsticks, raised her eyes and looked over carefully.

"Auntie, I'm sorry, I haven't come back to visit Xiaoya in the past few years."

Yes, when she came out of the orphanage, she was only about twelve or thirteen years old. Until now, nearly ten years have passed, and she has never returned to this place because there are things she doesn't want to remember, and because it only brings her pain and discomfort, she chooses to stay away and even wants to forget.

However, the appearance of Yin Jiaxi again and again made her remember You Xin more thoroughly and she could not forget it at all.
Chapter completed!