Sun Shuqi screamed, but it was difficult to say it at first. After she screamed, she didn't feel anything.
He also patted Meng Yao on the shoulder and said: "Although sister, you are ugly, my brother will definitely not dislike you. If you have no money, tell me, I will support you!"
Sun Shuqi's words were very domineering. At this moment, he was still thinking that he had no money in his hand, otherwise he would just give flowers to his sister, which would shock her so much that her little eyes would widen, how cool it would be.
But before he could be proud for even two seconds, Old Man Sun slapped him in the face.
"Why are you talking to your sister? If you can't speak, get out!"
Sun Shuqi shrank his head and moved his feet angrily, moving away from his father.
He finally figured out that his father just didn't like him.
Fortunately, now that he has a younger sister, his father's attention will definitely shift to his younger sister.
Hey hey hey...
Sun Shuqi laughed mischievously.
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Liu Cuihua finally figured it out. Her daughter-in-law recognized that her godfather and godmother's family was well off, which was not comparable to theirs.
When Liu Cuihua saw the things she gave to Meng Yao, she felt they were precious and felt uneasy, let alone Wu Aizhen next to her.
Although Wu Aizhen was restrained by Liu Cuihua and kept silent, she felt itchy in her heart when she saw Meng Yao's casual kiss and she kept pulling Qi Mingan.
She didn't know what she was pulling, but she always felt uncomfortable inside.
Qi Mingan looked at himself with envy, a trace of sadness flashed in his eyes, and held her hand.
He wanted to say that he would buy whatever his wife wanted, but thinking that he might not have as much money as his sister-in-law, he couldn't say anything.
He made his wife suffer.
After the lively recognition of relatives, the group began to sit down. There were many people and they were divided into two tables, one for the elders and one for the juniors. Meng Yao and Qi Boyan sat with the elders, specially placing light dishes suitable for Jiang Huizhi in front of them.
As soon as he sat down, Uncle Hu started to praise, "Try it, try it all, try it. The little girl made it. It is simply delicious. As soon as I smelled it, my mouth watered."
"Come, come, you're welcome."
Uncle Hu said it as if he was the master of the family.
Jiang Huizhi glared at Uncle Hu angrily, "I don't need you to tell me how my daughter is doing!"
Uncle Hu: "..."
Well, he used to be confident when talking about little girls, but now that he is a girl, he doesn't feel confident enough to talk about her.
Huh, she was obviously the little girl he met first.
Uncle Hu became unhappy and his beard became warped.
The two of them kept bickering. Except for Liu Cuihua, everyone including Meng Yao was used to it. After a few words of reconciliation, the matter was over.
Jiang Huizhi moved her chopsticks, and others followed suit. They were all elders at the table, chatting and laughing, and the atmosphere was quite warm.
There were more people sitting at the other table, including Hu Da, Hu Si, Qi Mingan, Wu Aizhen, Qi Wenye, Sun Shuqi, Liu Yishou and Jiang Wenlei.
Jiang Wenlei, a person who was always busy and running around, also had a place.
After Qi Boyan agreed to let him sit in the back seat, he sat on the chair, the kind that no one could move.
The elders moved their chopsticks, and then they picked up the tableware. Hu Si and Hu Da were not modest people, and the master Sun Shuqi also picked up the chopsticks with a smile.
While taking it, he said: "I heard that my sister is good at cooking. Let me try it. It smells really good!"
I saw that except for Hu Da and Hu Si, everyone else looked at me humbly, especially Qi Wenye, the only child among them, who stared at him with his eyes.
As the host, Sun Shuqi felt soft and said: "Everyone, please don't be polite and use your chopsticks!"
It was obvious that the atmosphere was okay before he said this, and everyone was humble enough. However, as soon as he finished speaking, the chopsticks on the table started clattering.
What followed was a dizzying chopstick battle, with each chopstick stretching longer and faster than the other.
"Forehead?"
Sun Shuqi was stunned for two seconds, and then said dryly: "Eat, eat, you're welcome!"
However, when he took off his chopsticks, he originally spotted a sweet and sour pork rib, but it disappeared. He wanted to pick up a shrimp to try, but it was snatched away under his nose.
Sun Shuqi looked at the fight at their table, then looked at the peaceful and peaceful atmosphere at that table, and suddenly felt that she was sitting in the wrong seat.
After calming down for a while, most of the things on the table had disappeared. Even Hu Da and Hu Si, who had always been very discerning, had grabbed a lot. They only didn't touch the dinner plate when it was in a mess.
Sun Shuqi couldn't beat them, so she wanted to have some soup. No one had touched the rice dumplings she had made. Just when she was about to pick up the spoon, Qi Wenye stood up and grabbed the spoon from a distance.
As soon as Sun Shuqi looked at him, he smiled at him, her smile was very innocent and cute, "Brother, do you want some soup? I'll help you serve it!"
How could Sun Shuqi let the child hold it? She stood up in a hurry and said, "I don't want to drink. Let me hold it for you. I'm close!"
Qi Wenye grinned, "Thank you, brother!"
After saying that, he immediately sat down and joined the battle without delaying for a moment.
Sun Shuqi, a big boy, thoughtfully helped the little boy fill a bowl. As soon as he put it in front of him, he handed over another bowl to Jiang Wenlei, who was sitting next to him and was just eating silently.
"Brother, can you help my master fill a bowl too?"
Who can say no to a well-behaved little cutie?
Sun Shuqi smiled and said yes.
After serving two bowls in a very good mood, I also served a bowl for myself. As soon as I put it in front of his table, "whoosh", it was gone again.
Hu Si walked away and started drinking.
Sun Shuqi was angry at Hu Si but dared not speak out. She endured it and took the empty bowl next to Hu Si to fill the bowl.
But before he sat back down with the bowl in hand, he faced Hu Da who was smiling.
His hand hesitated, and he weakly handed the bowl over, receiving a compliment from Hu who laughed loudly: "Brother Shuqi is still so good!"
Is he good?
Sun Shuqi's handsome face wrinkled into a ball, and she tried hard to suppress the urge to complain about Hu Da's bullying of him since childhood.
Sun Shuqi couldn't finish the bowls of soup, so she gave up. Just when she was about to pick up the spoon to serve, Wu Aizhen stood up and poured the soup directly from the basin.
First I poured a bowl for myself, and then I poured a bowl for my husband.
The rest was only a mouthful. Liu looked at this and that with his hands. Seeing that no one wanted to drink anymore, he stretched out his hand to take the remaining bit and scraped it into his bowl.
Sun Shuqi: "..."
"It's so delicious. Does it taste good?"
Sun Shuqi muttered depressedly.
But it seemed as if he had angered everyone, causing everyone to look at him.
"What, what?"
Qi Wenye raised his face and said good things for Meng Yao: "Brother, my second sister-in-law makes the most delicious food."
Liu Yishou muttered: "There is no need to doubt my master's craftsmanship."
Hu laughed loudly: "It tastes really good!"
Hu Si coldly glanced at Liu Yishou, belittling him and exalting Meng Yao: "Better than the one I hired!"
It's good to be good. My sister is good at her crafts and is praised by everyone. He, as the elder brother, is also honored.
But what if everyone is unfriendly to him?
"That's what my sister made. You've all eaten it. What should I eat?"
Sun Shuqi looked at the mess on the table and wanted to cry without tears.