Looking at the delicacies at the table, Ye Yanning was somewhat melancholy. "Li Wei, your craftsmanship is getting better and better!" She raised her thumb toward Mrs. Li, who was pouring milk.'If it goes on like this'. My dishes are embarrassed to take out my hands."

"Grandma, I know your craftsmanship very well, Mrs. Li!" This is absolutely not a few small dishes! Don't praise me! Go on, I don't even remember how to cook next time."

"Lisiao... I mean it! " After Ye Yanning's pregnancy and vomiting alleviated, she had a special love for milk. Maybe it was because the baby in her stomach liked milk very much.

She...