C197 Chapter 197

Uncle made a table full of dishes.

I raised my chopsticks and smiled, "It's been a long time since I've eaten home-cooked dishes. When I saw the food my uncle made, my fingers moved." I looked at my uncle and said coquettishly, "When I was young, I often complained to my mother about how she wasn't as capable as you and cooked such delicious food."

When my uncle heard my words