Old Master Cheng was pleased. Even without the fish, his precious granddaughter could still make all kinds of delicious dishes that were not inferior to fish meat.
In the end, he still won!
Su Yayan saw that Old Master Cheng's expression had eased a little. After eating the Yuxiang Shredded Pork, he turned to the boiled beef and didn't need her to coax him anymore.
As soon as she turned around, she met Qin Xueru's pitiful gaze as she stared at the braised food and Yuxiang Shredded Pork. She could not help but laugh and pushed the braised pork belly, potato ribs, seaweed beef, chestnut chicken, and other dishes in front of her.
"Aunt Qin, eat these first. The wolfberry black chicken soup is still stewing on the stove. You can have a bowl of soup after you finish it. Don't eat this Yuxiang Shredded Pork for now. If you still want to eat it after the baby is born, I'll make it for you."
