Looking at the table full of food, Gong Tao was stunned.
"Did you make all this?" Gong Tao really couldn't believe that this table full of aromatic dishes, constantly tempting you to sit down and have a feast, was actually made by Zhao Xuran.
"Son, you're really..." Zhao Gang looked at the table full of food, and he was so proud; see, his son was indeed good.
When it comes to taking care of people, he's the best, so letting Zhao Xuran take care of Gong Ruini was definitely the best solution.
After a lot of busy cooking, Zhao Xuran finally got his father-in-law and the little brothers-in-law's orders ready, saying he wasn't tired was a lie.
There weren't enough ingredients in the kitchen, so Zhao Xuran had to drive out to buy groceries, and then hurriedly rush back to handle the ingredients.
He had never made so many dishes at once before. In the past, he used to make meals that were good for Ni Zi and the kids.
