Don't be too sweet

Chapter 243 Feeling Unwell

Chapter 243 Feeling Unwell
Du Meier withdrew her gaze from looking at He Shanshan, and boasted to Zhang Qiaoshou: "Your daughter is really beautiful, a rare beauty."

When Zhang Qiaoshou heard the other party praise his daughter, he immediately put aside his displeasure and nodded.

"Really? I also think my daughter is good-looking, a rare beauty," Zhang Qiaoshou laughed so hard that she couldn't see her eyes.

Heartbroken, Du Meier originally wanted to spy on the news, but was made uncomfortable by the other party's attitude.

"Hehe..." Du Meier just sat there and giggled.

"Your son is also handsome," Du Meier laughed.

Zhang Qiaoshou nodded, obviously, the degree of happiness of boasting a son is different from boasting a daughter.

Du Meier really wanted to sneer in her heart: Don't you think that neither the son nor the daughter is born like you?
"Dinner, these are the children's mother's special dishes on the table, so pay for it," He Xiangqian spoke.

He can still speak well.

The voices of coldness and warmth stopped, and everyone began to eat vegetables.

When Du Meier ate the food, her eyes lit up, "It's so delicious."

What she picked up was the braised pork that He Shanshan likes to eat, and the amount was not much.

"right?"

Zhang Qiaoshou smiled, and her next move was to pick up the chopsticks, quickly pick up vegetables for He Shanshan, and quickly pile them into her daughter's bowl.

——You can't let others steal the dishes that your daughter likes to eat.

Du Meier looked at her favorite dish and quickly put it into He Shanshan's bowl, her eyes widened.

This move is inevitable...

Zhang Qiao picked up the last chopstick and was about to continue to pile it into He Shanshan's bowl, at this moment...

She remembered that the eldest daughter-in-law was pregnant, and her grandson was in her stomach.

So Zhang Qiao reached out to He Shanshan's chopsticks and turned them into Su Fang'er's bowl.

"Daughter-in-law, it's not easy for you, eat more," Zhang Qiao said.

He Shanshan looked at her pile of braised pork that was as high as a hill, and the corners of her mouth kept shaking.

"mother……"

He Shanshan was very helpless, but at this moment, she couldn't take the meat out of her bowl and put it back on the plate, could she?It doesn't look hygienic.

"Good girl, this is your favorite dish, eat more," Zhang Qiaoshou didn't think there was anything wrong with his actions, and turned to persuade He Shanshan.

He Shanshan was also amazed.

She smiled wryly at He Xiangqian and He Guangming.

"Father, brother, sister-in-law, why don't you help me eat some? My stomach won't be stretched," He Shanshan pursed her lips subconsciously in a coquettish gesture.

He Xiangqian knew that even if these braised pork arrived in his daughter's bowl, most of them would be separated out, so he was not in a hurry.

He Shanshan picked up the chopsticks and began to divide the dishes.

Yang Jiu watched He Shanshan divide the dishes with chopsticks, and was waiting for her to divide the braised pork into his bowl.

When eating before, Zhang Qiaoshou kept piling dishes into He Shanshan's bowl, but in the end, He Shanshan would always take the chopsticks to share the dishes out of the bowl in embarrassment. Naturally, Yang Jiu, who also ate with them, , was also divided.

But now...

He Shanshan gave He Xiangqian, Zhang Qiaoshou, He Guangming, and Su Fang'er three yuan each, and she still had five yuan in her bowl.

Still a lot.

She picked it up and planned to share some more, but when she raised her hand, she realized that Du Mei was still sitting beside Yang Jiu!
He eats here as if it was his own home, and now he brings a girl with him...

Yang Jiu picked up the bowl, and was about to reach out to catch it, but saw He Shanshan make a hard turn, stuffing the piece of meat into her own mouth to chew.

——The braised pork that I like to eat has no taste.

Yang Jiu picked up a portion of the bowl and took advantage of the opportunity to pick up some vegetables into the bowl with his chopsticks, as if he was carrying the bowl just to pick up vegetables.

He Shanshan lowered her eyes, her expression unclear.

　Ask for tickets, ask for tickets, ask for tickets...

　　
　
(End of this chapter)