123. The Scheming Cousin 03
At the dinner table, Qiyin was immediately attracted by these rich delicacies. She picked up the food quietly and chewed slowly, completely ignoring Liang Shanshan's noisy butterfly.
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"Auntie, this is your favorite food." Liang Shanshan smiled sweetly and grabbed the vegetables into Liang Yuzhen's bowl.
"Be good." Liang Yuzhen also grabbed a chicken wing with her back hand and put it into her bowl, "We Shanshan like to eat the most."
A plate of chicken only has two wings, and good things are in pairs. Zhuge Rilang smiled gently and also put one into Liang Shanshan's bowl.
"Thank you aunt, thank you brother Rilang."
At this time, Zhuge Qinghong suddenly coughed, and Qiyin, who was covering her head and eating rice in the bowl, couldn't help but look up at them. Why did their parents' expressions look so strange?
Qiyin smiled without commenting, put a big chicken leg in front of her in Zhuge Qinghong's bowl, and said boldly: "Dad, my daughter is filial to you." Her father is too unpopular, no one can pick him up
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This behavior made them all stop chopsticks and look surprised. Because Zhuge Qinghong's picture was a bit stable and particularly colorful, and he was confused and surprised for a while.
Liang Yuzhen was stunned at first, and then said with a taste: "Zhu'er has never picked up a dish for her mother." To be precise, before that, I had never seen Zhu'er take the initiative to pick up a dish for anyone, and I could hear it on the dinner table.
It was not easy for her to say a word.
"Come on, I'm here to you." It's really a childlike couple. Such a simple move can make them so happy. Qiyin really didn't expect that she would hold another chicken leg to her nearby.
Seeing Zhuge Rilang and Liang Shanshan looking at her in a daze, they felt funny as if they didn't know her. They picked up another piece of chicken breast and put it in Zhuge Rilang's bowl. "Brother, this is for you."
Then she turned around and grabbed a piece of chicken butt and put it in Liang Shanshan's bowl with a green face, "Cousin Shanshan, you must give me a look." She turned around for a long time before she found the chicken butt.
Qiyin put down the chopsticks and was really overeating. "Dad, my child is already full and goes back to the room first. You can use it slowly."
After saying that, I left the venue and sat down again. It would be strange if I didn't get shot to death by their surprised and inquiring eyes.
Chapter completed!