The lunch was very hearty, but the atmosphere was very weird, and I was a little at a loss, and I didn't know where to put my chopsticks.

Yan'er is very imageless and has a large piece of food, completely ignoring my awkward stop holding chopsticks, my mother's face is cloudy, do you want me to be here?

Since the quiet incident, we have always had a knot, even if we eat at the same table for the first time, we will try to ignore each other, there are only three of us at the dinner table today, and Yan'er is so forgetful of eating, only we are left looking at each other, I don't know how to speak, not to mention that this is what she carefully prepared for Yan'er, I should be very eye-catching here.

Thinking of this, I couldn't help but sit on pins and needles, and I couldn't wait for lunch to end quickly, but Yan'er ate bowl after bowl without face, and the time of this meal was delayed by her for a long time.

Just like now, my mother's face is getting darker and darker, and I have a premonition that I will be killed directly, and I don't think I should come.

"Uh, you slow down, no one will rob you!" I pushed the dish in front of me over, and watched with some weakness as Yan'er slapped her chest.

"Ahem! Sister, it's really delicious, don't be stunned" Yan'er said with tears in her eyes. (choked)

"......"I want to say, I'm full when I see you eating.

"What? Not to your liking? "Mom's face is comparable to the bottom of the pot.

"Uh, ah, no, it's delicious!" How dare you have any objections at this moment, not to mention that these are really delicious, I haven't eaten such sumptuous dishes for a long time, but they have the taste of mother.

I try to balance my intake of each dish, so it should be fine, right?

I suspect this meal is playing tricks on me, because... From the very beginning, my mother's eyes were on the chopsticks I raised, and I felt like I would die if I ate them any more.

In desperation, I had to put down my chopsticks and watch Yan'er gobble up.

"Full?" Mom's voice came from across the table.

"Hmm!" I nodded, looking sideways at her "I think..."

"Oh sister, why do you eat so fast" Yan'er said vaguely as she swallowed her meal.

"Uhhhh

Mom's eyes stopped in the bowl I hadn't touched much: "None of this is to your liking?" So what do you want to eat? There was anger in his tone.

"......"Mom's cooking, I opened my mouth, but I swallowed the sentence back.

"Sister? Could it be these...," Yan'er's eyes widened in surprise, her gaze flickering between me and my mother.

"Don't think about it, I haven't had an appetite for the past two days, maybe I'm tired" I panicked.

"Ah, I remember, I have a manuscript to change, go up first, Yan'er, you eat slowly" I hurriedly got up and fled back upstairs in a bit of embarrassment.

"Auntie, aren't these my sister's favorite food?" Yan'er looked at her aunt puzzled.

"No, I don't know what she likes to eat"

"Auntie, you're too careless, aren't you" Yan'er shook her head helplessly, "Forget it, I'll help you ask"

Yan'er is the kind of person who will do it immediately when she thinks of it, she threw down her chopsticks as soon as she finished speaking, and rushed upstairs in a hurry, leaving only Yin's mother with a complicated face, looking at the dishes she once knew in a daze, Jing's heartless smile appeared in her mind, and her tears blurred her vision in an instant.

I had just sat down when Yan'er slammed the door open, and I pushed the notebook I had just opened, "Full?" ”

"Sister!" Yan'er's face was serious.

"Huh?"

"I have a question," Yan'er looked at me with burning eyes.

"Say!"

"What's your favorite food?" Yan'er almost finished her words with a roar.

"Huh?"

"Answer!"

"Well, it's a problem"

"Don't be perfunctory to me, answer seriously" Yan'er is in a hurry.

"Still exploring, I know the first to inform you" I smiled bitterly, I didn't even know the question, how do you want me to answer?

"Huh? Is that okay too? Yan'er slumped her shoulders, "What kind of answer is this?"

"Okay, I'm going to work, shouldn't you..."

Yan'er closed the door stupidly, ran downstairs with a bang, and finally quieted down...