"Taijun, this is a braised pork rib made by my aunt. Let's eat one." Keer, who was sitting on the right side of Zhe Taijun, picked up a golden rib and sent it to the plate of Zhe Saihua. Her sweet smile made her smile so funny.
Saihua Zhilei.
"Okay, you can eat too!" Zhe Saihua was very happy. Today, so many people gathered together to eat, and it has not been so lively for a long time.
"Aunt, this braised tenderloin tastes delicious, come and taste it." Zhe Siying snorted secretly, and then laughed and picked up a piece of it. Finally, she didn't forget to glance at Keer.
"Siying, if you are so well-behaved in normal times, that would be great!" Zhe Saihua smiled happily.
Keer gritted her teeth, smiled sweeter on her face, and then picked up another piece of steamed fish and went over: "Taijun, this is the fish I made. Try it, how does it taste?"
"Well, it's good, it's fresh and delicious. This fish is really good!" Zhe Saihua praised Keer's cooking skills after eating it.
Zhe Siying's face turned green. None of the dishes on this table were made by her. She carefully swept the table and didn't know which dish was made by Keer or which dish was made by my aunt.
. He picked up another bean and put it into his aunt's bowl and smiled and said, "This bean is good, aunt will take a bite."
"Taijun, this stir-fried bean is Keer's specialty. You have to try it more." Yang Paifeng was secretly amused and reminded carefully.
When Zhe Siying heard this, her face turned dark and she thought to herself why I was so unlucky, but she picked up the dish made by the stinky girl and vowed not to move steamed fish and fried beans again.
Ke'er's face was filled with laughter, and she picked up another piece of fried leeks.
At this moment, everyone realized something was wrong. Just on this table, Zhe Siying and the two girls, you can pick them up, I will pick them up, and in a short while, the plate in front of Zhe Saihua was full of them.
Dishes.
Zhe Saihua put down her chopsticks, coughed lightly, looked at Keer, then looked at Zhe Siying, and said, "You pick up so much for me, how can I finish eating? You eat it yourself, don't pick up it for me again."
Now.”
The two women looked at each other, snorted lightly, and turned their heads.
Zhe Saihua shook her head and said, "Everyone is a family, why bother so much?" She held Ke'er while holding Siying on the other side, putting the hands of the two women together, and said, "
You are not old, and it is normal for children to have a little temper. Siying, Ke'er is one or two years younger than you, and he is your sister, so you can't give in a little? Ke'er, she
As a sister, you should understand her. Everyone looks up and sees her. Is it necessary to make the relationship so stiff?”
In front of so many people, both women felt embarrassed and blushed and lowered their heads in silence.
"Siying, do you have anything to say?" Zhe Saihua glanced at Siying, then looked at Keer, and said, "If you have something to say, let's explain it clearly, isn't it okay?
”
"She hit my second brother." Finally, Zhe Siying spoke: "If she hadn't thrown my second brother so badly, why would I have trouble with her?"
"Hmph, who told him to hit me Brother Yang? I just don't allow others to bully me Brother Yang, no one can do it!" Ke'er raised her head, looked at Yang Yanrong with a smile, and said, "Brother Yang didn't provoke him, he
Why do you say that to him?"
Yang Yanrong felt warm in his heart, my Keer, what did you ask me to take to love you?
After hearing the two girls' words, Zhe Saihua laughed and said, "You guys are so protective of you. It seems that they have spoiled you normally, Keer, Siying, all of this is a disaster caused by Zhe Weixin.
, and then let him compete with Hachiro to see who is so good. No matter what the winning or losing, you two can’t have a quarrel? Do you know?"
"Yes, Taijun."
"Well, everything is followed by my aunt."
"Aunt, don't compete!" Zhe Weixinjun's face turned red and he waved his hand quickly, "My cousin is my teacher now, how dare I fight him? If I accidentally hurt my cousin, how could that be great
good."
"Oh? Are you afraid of hurting Hachiro?" Zhe Saihua was so upset by the nephew's big words and said, "If you can beat Hachiro, your aunt will give you whatever you want.
Can you see it?”
"Oh, it's so pitiful!" Yang Paifeng shook her head and said, "Some people are going to be beaten and are still proud there. I really don't know how high the sky is."
"It's quite pitiful!" Ke'er nodded deeply, looked at Zhe Weixin with pity, and stopped talking.
"Hmm? No!" Zhe Weixin's face changed suddenly. Judging from what his aunt and aunt said, is it really so powerful that my eighth cousin is not even his opponent? No, except for this Yang family
Lao Qi, who can be my opponent?
Although Yang Yanrong rarely takes action, his ability, Zhe Saihua has heard from Yang Paifeng. Even the last time Yang Yanrong fought with Yang Ye in the military camp, I heard from his sons. I am afraid that the whole Tianbo is now.
The elders and young people of the Yang family in the mansion were not enemies of Hachiro in one move, so let alone this little Zhe Weixin.
Zhe Saihua smiled and said, "I also want Hachiro to show mercy. I can see if I can give you two tricks and give you some face, but I didn't expect that you would say such stingy words, even your uncle Yang Ye is not.
The enemy of Hachiro Ichijo. Weixin, Weixin, I don’t know what to say about you.”
Hiss! Zhe Weixin took a breath and looked at Yang Yanrong as if he was looking at a monster. He didn't think his aunt was bragging. I remembered that in the afternoon, this eighth cousin was still there carefully giving
Everyone is explaining arithmetic. Who would have thought that this cousin would be hidden in a deep way, which really made me misunderstand. I remembered that I wanted to go up and hit someone before, but fortunately Ke'er stopped him, otherwise I might have decided.
I am lying on the hospital bed now and humming.
"Ke'er, you are really my great benefactor!" Zhe Weixin looked at Ke'er gratefully and said, "If it weren't for you, I'm afraid I would have been beaten to a terrible attack by my eighth cousin now. This is my father's gift to you.
My dagger is regarded as a gift from me." As he said, he took a sheathed dagger made of golden shark skin from his waist and put it next to Keer
.
With a "choking" sound, Ke'er pulled out the short sword that was only half a foot long, and emitted a burning cold light under the light, and a cold cold emanated from the sword.
"Good sword!" Ke'er praised and laughed: "Thank you brother Weixin, I like this sword very much."
"Haha, just like it, just like it!" Zhe Weixin wiped the cold sweat from his forehead. Seeing that Ke'er had accepted it, he felt relieved.