Having traveled through time, shouldn't you make a splash in your life?

Jiang Xiushan, Wei Xiaohe, Jiang Liye, and Jiang Liyue were stunned when they saw Ning Dongyang and were called his name.

They would understand if Shangguan Qing could come in.

From childhood to adulthood, she and Jiang Liluo were so close they could share a pair of pants, so it was normal for her to appear at home with Jiang Liluo.

But didn't Ning Dongyang already divorce Jiang Liluo?

Are you still living here after getting divorced?

Looking at the genuine smile on his face, he showed no sadness or resentment after the divorce.

Not right.

Something's completely wrong.

[Emotion +45.]

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[Emotion +31.]

Ning Dongyang was quite surprised by the emotional outburst from his father-in-law's family upon meeting. It seemed their emotions were quite volatile.

"You guys chat."

He walked towards the kitchen: "I'll cook."

Jiang Liye walked over and reached for the bag in Ning Dongyang's hand. Seeing that Ning Dongyang didn't give it to her, she followed him into the kitchen and said, "I'll cook for you."

Wei Xiaohe also came over: "Dongyang, let me do it."

Ning Dongyang placed the bags of various sizes on the kitchen floor one by one: "Mom, you and my older sister have come all this way, how can I let you cook? There are many people here today, so I'll show you what I can do."

"You can just wait and eat what you have now."

Now that he has a culinary master at his disposal, he is no longer the amateur who learned the basics. He can conjure up all sorts of combinations in his mind whenever he sees any ingredient.

Wei Xiaohe sighed inwardly, thinking what a wonderful son-in-law he was, and how her second daughter didn't know how lucky she was.

When Jiang Liye looked at Ning Dongyang up close, she suddenly realized that he seemed even more handsome than before.

His tall and perfect physique, handsome features that never get old, and radiant smile exude a powerful masculine aura.

For some reason, she felt a strange flutter in her heart.

[Emotion +37.]

"I'll wash the vegetables."

Although Ning Dongyang said he would cook, there were so many people in the family, he couldn't be the only one doing all the work.

Upon opening one of the bags, Jiang Liye saw wriggling sea cucumbers and, for some reason, blushed.

Shangguan Qingke, Jiang Liluo, and Jiang Liyue also came from the living room to the kitchen to help wash the vegetables.

The kitchen was immediately packed with people.

The key issue is that there are three people who are actually making things worse: Jiang Liluo, Jiang Liyue, and Shangguan Qingke. They made a huge mess while washing the vegetables.

"Liyue, you're in for a treat today."

Shangguan Qingke and Jiang Liye were very familiar with each other. She was holding a mantis shrimp the size of an arm and brushing it with a brush: "Ning Dongyang's cooking skills are absolutely amazing."

Jiang Liyue, also holding a mantis shrimp, asked, "Really?"

"I hope I won't get food poisoning."

The last time she ate at Jiang Liluo's house was two years ago. In her memory, Ning Dongyang's cooking was just passable, edible.

She was still in school and didn't visit Jiang Liluo's house often, and when she did, she never ate there.

Shangguan Qingke raised her eyebrows slightly: "Would I lie to you?"

Just as Jiang Liyue was about to speak, the mantis shrimp in her hand splashed water all over her face.

"ah--"

She simply threw the mantis shrimp away.

"Jiang Liyue, where are you going to throw this?!"

Jiang Liye was washing oysters in a basin when a mantis shrimp was thrown in, splashing water all over her.

"Qingke, Liluo, Liyue, the three of you, get out."

Wei Xiaohe reached out and pushed them out.

"Dongyang, how about..."

She was about to tell Ning Dongyang to go out as well, and that she would cook the meals today, but she stopped mid-sentence, her eyes widening as she finished speaking.

Ning Dongyang is cutting a winter melon.

Whether it was an illusion or not, Wei Xiaohe didn't see the knife move, yet the winter melon was sliced ​​into evenly sized pieces arranged in a fan shape, creating an artistic aesthetic.

The afterglow of the setting sun outside the window shone on Ning Dongyang's face, making him so handsome that it was impossible to look away.

He sighed inwardly, thinking, "Is Er Yatou blind?"

Ning Dongyang was completely immersed in cooking, combining speed with the skill of a master chef. His movements were fluid and graceful, and the aroma of each dish filled the kitchen.

A table full of dishes was prepared to Jiang Liye and the others' amazement.

"Li Luo, bring some wine, Dongyang and I want to have a drink."

Looking at the table piled high with delicious food, Jiang Xiushan couldn't resist the urge to have a drink.

Drinking with Ning Dongyang?

Shangguan Qingke and Jiang Liluo just want to laugh.

Ning Dongyang's capacity for a single beer is something only those who have tasted it truly understand.

"dad."

Jiang Liluo's family has a lot of baijiu (Chinese liquor).

During holidays, there's always some gift-giving involved; you either give something out or take it back. She and Ning Dongyang don't drink alcohol, so they just left it there.

"My husband can't drink alcohol."

Jiang Liluo took a bottle of baijiu from the restaurant cabinet, filled a glass to about half full, and placed it in front of Jiang Xiushan.

Jiang Liyue whispered a reminder to her, "Sister, you and your brother-in-law are divorced, so he's no longer your husband."

Jiang Lilu looked at Ning Dongyang with tender affection: "A marriage certificate is just a piece of paper, and a divorce certificate is also just a piece of paper. He is my husband, and always will be."

This statement sounds completely wrong.

No, Jiang Liluo's gaze is also wrong.

This isn't just about having a white moonlight in her heart; the way she looks at Ning Dongyang now is overflowing with tenderness.

"Dad, I'll have a drink with you."

Ning Dongyang is now invincible to alcohol. He can drink anything, even medical alcohol, let alone baijiu.

He took a small glass and placed it in Jiang Liluo's hand: "Liluo, please fill it up for me."

Jiang Xiushan said to Jiang Liluo, "Fill it up!!"

"Li Luo, fill his cup."

"What kind of man doesn't drink? Can he even be considered a man if he doesn't drink?"

Shangguan Qingke looked at the white wine in front of Jiang Liluo.

Ning Dongyang blacks out after just one beer; one sip of baijiu would probably get him drunk.

When he's drunk, will he talk nonsense? Will he sing "You don't see the Yellow River's waters coming from the sky"? Will he hold Li Ye and Li Yue's hands and ask them for their WeChat?

and many more.

If Ning Dongyang is holding Li Ye's hand, Li Yue won't have much of a problem. But if he's holding Aunt Wei's hand and talking about past and present lives... will Uncle Jiang break his legs?

Hmm, is Uncle Jiang able to beat him?

What if even Uncle Jiang gets beaten up?

I can't think any further.

We can't let Ning Dongyang drink.

"Sister Li Luo, Ning Dongyang can't drink alcohol, you know that..." He winked at Jiang Li Luo as he spoke.

Jiang Liluo also remembered the embarrassing incident of Ning Dongyang drinking himself into oblivion the night before last.

"Dad, he can get drunk after just one beer."

"Just one whiff of baijiu is enough to get you drunk."

"How about I drink with you?"

She poured a little less than half a glass of baijiu (Chinese liquor): "I've never had a drink with Dad before."

Wei Xiaohe quickly stopped Jiang Liluo, putting the glass of baijiu aside: "Second girl, why are you drinking baijiu? If you really want to drink with your dad, open a bottle of red wine, and we'll drink with him together."

She then glared at Jiang Xiushan slightly and said, "Drink less."

Jiang Liyue searched through the cabinet and found two bottles of red wine. She then found a wine opener and poured a little red wine for herself, Wei Xiaohe, Jiang Liye, and Shangguan Qingke.

When she reached Ning Dongyang's side, she asked, "Brother-in-law, can you drink some red wine?"

Jiang Xiushan looked at him with disdain, but before he could speak, Jiang Liyue snorted, "Dad, I didn't ask you, so don't speak."

Jiang Xiushan felt a soreness in his teeth; his little darling was about to be exposed to the cold.