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Chapter 125: Quarrel

In the main hall of the Wen family, the Wen family gathered around a large table to eat New Year's Eve dinner, and the maids were busy wandering around the family.

With such a big table, Wen Jiaojiao couldn't even put all the food in her hands when she stood up, but the food in front of her was enough for her to eat, so it was a lively and festive New Year.

A-niang sat next to her and kept helping her pick up the dishes. She was short and had short hands. With such a big table, Wen Jiaojiao couldn't even grab the dishes when she stood up, but the dishes in front of her were enough for her to eat.

, just want to be lively and festive during the Chinese New Year.

But some people just want excitement, like her dad.

Wen Jiaojiao sat on grandma's right hand side, her father sat on grandma's left hand side, and then Aunt Ye also sat beside daddy.

At the dinner table, her father was quite restrained, but he only restrained himself for a moment before turning around and talking quietly to Aunt Ye. He kept comforting Wen Miaoran, "But your body is just right. My father has noticed that you have lost a lot of weight."

,eat more."

Wen Jiaojiao glanced at her old mother and saw that she seemed to be used to it. The other aunts and children seemed invisible, and they all toasted each other and talked.

Lao Liu, who had been silent in Wen Jiaojiao's mind for a long time, began to pop up, "Host, how can you bear this?! Your unlucky value has been accumulated very high!"

Wen Jiaojiao: "You haven't hung up yet?"

Lao Liu sounded very sad: "Host, you actually want me to die. Without me, you would never be able to be reborn."

Wen Jiaojiao said "hehe" twice and stopped talking to Lao Liu.

The next second, she picked up a fish with chopsticks, and then it got stuck on the fish bone.

"Cough cough cough!!!"

Xiao Yurong quickly patted her on the back and asked someone to bring her steamed buns and vinegar.

All the people at the large table looked at her in an instant, "Oh, why are you stuck with a fishbone?"

The maid brought some vinegar, and Xiao Yurong asked her to take a sip. The pure vinegar twisted Wen Jiao Jiao's sour face and almost turned her head away. She took a sip of vinegar to soften the fish bones, and then stuffed her with a mouthful of steamed buns.

It took a while to remove the fish bone.

"Get the fish out quickly!"

The maid felt like taking the fish away.

"It's okay. Ru'er can't eat so carelessly. Come on, let's continue eating."

Seeing that Wen Jiaojiao was fine, Wen Tingshan happily greeted everyone to continue eating.

Xiao Yurong stroked Wen Jiaojiao's chest to calm her down. Wen Jiaojiao's face was still red. After hearing Wen Tingshan's words, she couldn't bear him anymore, "Wen Tingshan! Don't you have a daughter like Jiaojiao?!"

Wen Tingshan looked impatient: "What's the matter? It's just a fish bone and it can't kill you. Isn't it okay now?"

"Wen Tingshan, are you speaking in human language?!"

Xiao Yurong took a deep breath and slapped her chopsticks on the table, "It seems that I have focused all my energy on Jiao Jiao these days and did not treat you, so you are getting more energetic, right?"

Wen Tingshan whispered: "It's Chinese New Year, the whole family is here, why are you starting again?"

Seeing that Xiao Yurong was about to get angry again, Wen Tingshan could only comfort him: "Okay, okay, madam, don't be angry, it's your husband's fault. Don't you think Ru'er is fine?"

As soon as Wen Tingshan finished speaking, Wen Jiaojiao stood up abruptly. Her movement was so big that she knocked a bowl to the ground, making a crisp cracking sound, and the whole hall fell silent instantly.

Wen Jiaojiao grabbed the chopsticks and threw them at Wen Tingshan and Aunt Ye, frightening them both.

Wen Tingshan reacted and shouted sternly at her: "Ru'er, what are you doing!"

Wen Jiaojiao picked up the bowl of soup that Xiao Yurong gave her, drank the soup in one breath, and threw it again in front of Wen Tingshan. She threw it with great force, smashing several dishes and dishes, and threw the vegetables and

The soup splashed all over Wen Tingshan and Aunt Ye.

"Ru'er, why are you so crazy? I just felt that your temperament has changed these days. It seems that you are still..."

Wen Jiaojiao smiled at Wen Tingshan, but his eyes were cold, "Dad, I have always been like this, so what happened during the New Year? Is there any difference to me?"

As he said that, Wen Jiaojiao grabbed a spoon and threw it hard, "Dad also knows that it's the Chinese New Year. It seems that in Daddy's eyes, grandma and I are not the same."

Wen Tingshan pointed at Wen Jiaojiao with an angry look on his face, "Look at how you have raised your daughter to be so squeamish and domineering. She even dares to throw dishes and chopsticks at her own father during the Chinese New Year, and you still don't care...

"

Before Wen Tingshan finished speaking, Xiao Yurong slapped him and threw him to the ground, "I'll shame you Wen Tingshan."

Then he gave Aunt Ye a slap in the face, "I've given you face too, and you dare to ride on my head!"

Seeing Aunt Ye being beaten, Wen Miaoran and Wen Huai's expressions changed, and they stepped forward to defend Aunt Ye.

"Second sister."

Hearing Wen Jiaojiao's voice, Wen Miaoran paused, helped Aunt Ye to stand aside, and looked at Wen Jiaojiao.

"Second sister, I don't blame you, but today is really annoying."

Wen Miaoran looked at Wen Jiaojiao and smiled, but her expression was so cold that she seemed to be seeing the Wen Ruyue from before. She was indeed a little careless, thinking that Wen Ruyue had changed a lot and they could feel at ease in the Wen family, so she didn't

He advised his mother to keep a low profile on weekdays, which made both Xiao Yurong and Wen Ruyue angry today.

Aunt Ye quickly apologized to Xiao Yurong and Wen Jiaojiao. She covered her swollen face and wiped her tears and said, "It's all my fault. Don't be angry with the mistress and the fourth lady."

In fact, Wen Jiaojiao has never cared much about Wen Tingshan and Aunt Ye. They do whatever they like, but on an occasion like today, they don't care about Auntie's face at all.

After hearing Wen Tingshan's words, she felt inexplicably angry. The fire was getting stronger and stronger, so she couldn't bear it anymore.

Wen Jiaojiao adjusted his breathing, and his heart ached a little.

She calmed down for a while and glanced around the hall. Xiao Yurong held her in his arms and comforted her softly, "Jiaojiao, we are not angry. Mom will teach them a lesson for you."

Xiao Yurong was afraid that her illness would break out, so he gently stroked her back. Aunt Meng also stood up and held her hand to comfort her.

Wen Jiaojiao shook his head, "Mom, I was wrong before."

Xiao Yurong was slightly startled, "What did you think wrong?"

Wen Jiaojiao thought to herself that she had misunderstood Xiao Yurong's situation. Aunt Ye seemed to be in a weak position and was suppressed by Xiao Yurong, but in fact Xiao Yurong was just the name of the main wife.

Aunt Ye was just a concubine, but she ignored her mistress on many occasions. If she was really suppressed by Xiao Yurong, she would not dare to do this and could only be confident.

Especially during this period, Xiao Yurong's thoughts were focused on her and he didn't really want to care about them, let alone Xiao Yurong.


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