The table was full of rich dishes, and Cheng's apron was still tied around his waist.

"Warm up, sit down, and have the last soup, just five minutes!" Father Cheng was also warmly entertained.

When Su Nuanwen was flattered and ready to say something, Cheng Jinran and Su Jingxuan came back together.

"Wow, it smells good. I'm starving!" Su Jingxuan jumped off like a child and jumped on the table excitedly.

Su Nuannuan pulled him a hand and said in a strange voice, "Why is it not big or small, and it's not your home that can be arbitrary and unruly?"

Mother Cheng hurried on and said, "Just as this...