When Cheng Mu took Mo Qingduo's hand and walked down the stairs, Mo Qingduo felt that the sky outside the window seemed to be not as bright as when she went up just now. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

The sky is dark, and the mood is also gray, and the strong light brought by the electric current cannot take away the haze like the sun, but makes people's hearts colder.

The table is full of delicious food, full of color, flavor and flavor, and seems to tease everyone's taste buds with life.

Anyone who said that it is not that they don't want to lose weight, but that the enemy is too strong!

The so-called "enemies" are, of course, these abrasive goblins in front of them.

"Uncle, I didn't expect you to have such good craftsmanship." Mo Qingduo's smile was not as bright as before, but at least it was polite.

"Hehehe......" Cheng's father laughed like a child.

"Come on, come on, sit down! We're cooking! Cheng Qiang held a bowl in each hand and came out of the kitchen.

"Sit, sit, eat!" Mother Cheng tugged Mo Qingduo's arm slightly, and Mo Qingduo sat down, looking at the feast on the table, but she didn't have the slightest appetite.

"Mom, Qingduo, what international events have you all studied? Look at you two tired. Cheng Qiang glanced at Mo Qingduo's listless appearance and asked casually.

The chopsticks that Mo Qingduo had just picked up in his hand were stunned, and then landed on the nearest dish, his head hanging down and not speaking.

"Huh...... What else could there be? It's not just literature or something, something you don't understand. Cheng's mother had a natural expression, and when she said these words, Mo Qingduo didn't use her afterglow to see any waves on her face.

In the end, if you are a person who writes novels, if your scheming is not deep enough, how can you turn the reader's fascination around. Mo Qingduo sighed in her heart, after all, she was still too young and had too many fetters, and when she met someone who seemed sincere, she would dig out her heart and lungs, and she was stupid and couldn't tell the difference between good and bad. Of course, it can't be said that Cheng's mother's approach is wrong, people are selfish by nature, and she is a great mother for her son.

"Qingduo, eat more beef, you see that you are soft and weak, you have to eat a lot to grow stronger." Cheng's mother's tone was like a mother coaxing her daughter, real and coquettish.

"Thank you, aunt...... "If it weren't for the conversation just now, Mo Qingduo would definitely be flattered, but it's a pity that now......

Unconsciously, Mo Qingduo was stunned in front of the piece of beef in the bowl, and sighed softly.

Cheng Qiang, who was sitting on the side, was stunned for a moment, put down his chopsticks, and asked softly, "Qingduo, what's wrong with you?" Isn't it uncomfortable? ”

"Ah...... Ah......" Mo Qingduo reacted at this time, because her heart was too heavy and she accidentally exposed her feet, she quickly defended: "No, I'm thinking, Cheng Qiang, you are very happy, you have parents who love you so much, and there are so many delicacies of the mountains and seas in front of you every day." ”

After Cheng Qiang heard this, he sneered, touched Mo Qingduo's shoulder dotingly, and said: "You stupid girl, my father is very busy, this kind of delicious food, I can't meet it once in hundreds of years!" You don't know how hard it is for my mother to cook......"

"Ahem!" Cheng Qiang was halfway through his words, but he was interrupted by Cheng's mother's tense face.

Cheng Qiang stuck out his tongue and shut up unwillingly.

"Qingduo." Cheng's mother's face changed suddenly, and she said to Mo Qingduo with a smile: "Your uncle was a small chef in the early years, working in a small restaurant. Later, he took the bar exam on his own and became a lawyer. ”

Mo Qingduo admired Cheng's perseverance in her heart, turned to Cheng's father and said, "Uncle, you are so amazing!" The bar exam is known as the first national exam, and many law students can't pass it. ”

Cheng's father smiled: "The earlier the exam, the better, our era was relatively simple." ”

Mo Qingduo looked at Father Cheng's eyes with a little more respect.

"I don't dare to eat your uncle's cooking in my life, even if it is unpalatable to cook by myself, I can bear it." Cheng Mu continued the topic just now.

"I know! I know! Cheng Qiang raised a hand, like a child who had grabbed the qualification to answer, and shouted excitedly: "My mother is afraid of being poisoned by my father!" ”

"Poison ...... Poison? Mo Qingduo was surprised.

"Do you know why chili peppers are so spicy when you eat in a restaurant? That's because of capsaicin, a big pack for a few bucks. Do you know why chicken soup is so fresh? Chicken soup has nothing to do with chicken at all, and when the chicken soup paste is mixed into the pot, the gods will drool. Do you know why lamb slices are so slippery and fatty? Don't care about any sick cats and dead pigs, as long as a little slippery meat powder and mutton essence, it can be claimed to be fresh mutton on the grassland...... I dare say that at least 90% of the small restaurants in China are using this set. What kind of gutter oil or something, that's simply the most basic configuration. After Father Cheng said this, Mo Qingduo's whole face turned black, and the dishes with beautiful colors on the table turned into mushrooms covered with toxins, as if the more beautiful the color, the more it would kill people.

"......Forehead" Mo Qingduo looked at Cheng Mu and Cheng Qiang, who were indifferent and continued to eat willfully, with black lines on their heads.

"We're all used to it." Cheng Qiang said: "Anyway, Dad won't use fake food to harm his family." ”

"Not necessarily, I told you not to mess with your dad since I was a child." Cheng's mother continued: "With his mouth, after he hurts you, he can still beat you and push you to prison." An unhappy one, you don't even know how you died! ”

"Am I that bad?" Cheng's father helped his glasses and argued dissatisfiedly. It seems that there is a subtext behind this sentence - if I am really so bad, can you still bully me for the rest of my life?

"Come on, come on, let's eat."

Mo Qingduo secretly swore in her heart that she would never go to a small restaurant to eat again.

"In fact, the same is true of the hotel, there are more or less unspoken rules!" Father Cheng suddenly spoke again.

Mo Qingduo collapsed......

When Jiang Chengqing returned home with An Mike, he happened to catch up with Jiang's family having dinner.

"Hmph, are you still here?" After greeting Aunt Qin's loving smile, Jiang Chengche and An Mike unexpectedly ushered in Jiang's father's cold words.

"Don't listen to him, come over and eat together. Why did you come back so late? Aunt Qin turned the bag in Jiang Chengqing's hand, approached the two of them and whispered.

"Mom, Mi is uncomfortable, so we had to change the ticket temporarily." Jiang Chengqing also replied in a low voice.

Aunt Qin's eyes looked at An Mike, full of smiles, the kind of joy that she was looking at her prospective daughter-in-law and little grandson. This kind of smile made Jiang Chengche feel more and more guilty and uneasy. Doubt is a sharp weapon that stabs oneself before stabbing others.

"Hmph." Father Jiang ate by himself, didn't pay attention to the two of them at all, just snorted coldly.

"Ignore him!" Aunt Qin's voice raised a little.

"Brother, you and Mi Ke are back." Jiang Guoer didn't speak, Yin Junxi opened his mouth first, and the smile on his face was refracted by his eyes, which looked hypocritical and obscene.

Jiang Chengche felt sick to his stomach for a while, which was even more uncomfortable than morning sickness.

"Brother-in-law, have you been running to our house very hard lately, don't you have to go to school?" The corners of Jiang Cheng's mouth were slightly curled, and the mockery was already obvious.

Yin Junxi's heart is uncomfortable, but he can't have a seizure on his lips.

"Clear, my father is not in good health, but any child who is a little filial should accompany him more, right? If you don't come back for so long, will you be angry with your dad when you come back? Jiang Guo'er's red lips are still red, which makes her whole person look a little mean. Right now, she obviously heard the ridicule in Jiang Chengqing's mouth, and she was not to be outdone.

"Enough of you?! Is there still me as a parent in my eyes! Father Jiang was originally angry when he saw Jiang Chengqing, and the open and secret battle between Jiang Chengqing and Jiang Guoer made him feel suffocated.

"Dad......" Jiang Chengqing lowered his head and stopped talking.

"Uncle, aunt, I'm sorry to disturb you." An Mike showed basic politeness, but she didn't rush to give the gift to Jiang's father, nor was she too enthusiastic. The cold and stalemate atmosphere made the idea of escape slowly brew in her heart.

Father Jiang's chest rose and fell violently, his breathing was very short, and seeing that his anger was about to turn into illness, Aunt Qin hurriedly walked to the dining table, picked up the water cup in front of Father Jiang, handed it to Father Jiang's mouth, and said worriedly: "Old Jiang, don't be angry, the child finally came back, sit down and eat well." Everything else is negotiable, negotiable......"

Father Jiang's emotions were smoothed out by Aunt Qin's gentleness and thoughtfulness, and he nodded to Jiang Chengqing, which was a kind of favor.

Jiang Chengche seized the opportunity and pulled An Mike to sit down.

Jiang Guo'er involuntarily moved her body in the opposite direction, expressing resistance.

Aunt Qin added dishes and chopsticks for the two of them and persuaded everyone to eat more.

An Mike counted the rice grain by grain, feeling uneasy.

"Uncle...... I heard that you like fishing, so I bought some tools for you, I don't know if you like it or not. An Mi thought about it again and again, and felt that he should still open the conversation box to ease the atmosphere.

"Eat without sleeping." Father Jiang said in a flat tone while picking up vegetables.

"Oh......" An Mi Ke snorted, and the chopsticks he had just put down were grabbed awkwardly again.

"I'm full, go up first." About five minutes later, Jiang's father put down the dishes and chopsticks and walked slowly to the stairs by himself.

Jiang Chengche looked at Jiang's father's back, and suddenly felt very sad. My father is old, and his once high-spirited posture seems a little rickety. The white hair on the sideburns is a testament to his years of hard work and dedication to his family. When he went up the stairs, he needed to put his hands on the solid wood handrails of the stairs, I don't know if it was because he was afraid of sliding down, or because he was really exhausted. The once proud and powerful Jiang father, the one who created a small business empire, is old.

Jiang Cheng's nose was sour, and he quickly picked up the bowl and desperately picked up the rice in the bowl.

An Mike saw all this in her eyes, she was also very sour, but it was stomach acid.

"I'm sorry......" An Mike covered his mouth and stood up suddenly, like a headless fly, not knowing where to go.

"Come on, come with me!" Aunt Qin also panicked, hugged An Mike's waist, and led her to the bathroom.

"Vomit ......"

An Mi Ke could no longer suppress the urge to vomit, and the filthy semi-digested food was spurted out with stomach acid.

Aunt Qin caressed An Mike's back and patted her twice from time to time.

An Mi didn't care about everything around him, and vomited wildly into the toilet until his stomach was empty.

"Come on, wipe your mouth." Aunt Qin handed over a tissue.

An Mike barely squeezed out a smile, took the tissue, and said, "Thank you, aunt." ”

"Silly boy, it's been more than three months, right? It's the hardest now, and it's much better to get through it. Aunt Qin smiled lovingly.

"Hmm...... Oh, yes. I have no experience at all, and I don't know I am a ...... until I feel uncomfortable It's pregnant......" Talking about this kind of thing in front of strangers, especially elders, An Mi is still inevitably a little shy, after all, he is only in his early twenties and unmarried, this kind of thing is not glorious.

"When I was pregnant with fruit, it was also very uncomfortable, but at that time there were no such good conditions, and many times I had to endure it when I was uncomfortable. It wasn't until the conditions improved that I realized that many things that I didn't pay attention to at that time ended up becoming the root cause of the disease. So, you must pay attention now that pregnancy maintenance is just as important as postpartum recovery! "Aunt Qin's explanation has always been nagging and redundant in Jiang Guo'er's eyes, but to An Mike, it is like a treasure. How she wished that there was also an elder by her side who could nag her a few words from time to time, full of love.

"Look, your little hands are so cold, and you don't pay attention to keeping warm, it's really ......" Aunt Qin grabbed An Mike's cold little hands and rubbed them.

"Mom...... Mother ...... "An Mike suddenly hugged Aunt Qin and cried loudly.

"This kid is ......" Aunt Qin stood on the spot, and after reacting, she hugged An Mike and let her cry loudly on her shoulder.

"What's wrong? What's wrong! Jiang Chengche poked his head in in a panic, and behind him were Jiang Guoer and Yin Junxi, pretending to be concerned but actually looking at the lively faces.

Aunt Qin's hand on An Mike's back waved gently, signaling these children not to come to join in the fun, Jiang Guoer and Yin Junxi shrank back in play, Jiang Chengche stood in place and did not move.

An Mi can cry so much that the pear blossoms bring rain, for so many years, the suppressed grievances and unwillingness have burst out in an instant, out of control. It surged out like a river and a sea, turning into tears and spilling out non-stop.

As soon as Jiang's father walked to the second floor, he heard the cry on the first floor, he didn't know why, turned around and pricked up his ears, wanting to hear what was going on. Listening to the voice, it seems to be An Mike's girl, hmph, that girl is really going to make waves, I don't know what powerful means she has used, is she trying to start with Aunt Qin, and then break them one by one? It's funny.

Father Jiang shook his head and walked to the bedroom door, and as soon as his hand touched the doorknob, he was frozen by the texture of metal.

"No! Let's check it out! Father Jiang muttered to himself, turned around and went downstairs.

An Mike was still crying loudly in Aunt Qin's arms, Aunt Qin comforted her distressedly, Jiang Chengche stood aside at a loss, Jiang Guoer and Yin Junxi probed their brains and chattered.

Father Jiang stepped closer, cleared his throat, frowned and asked, "What's the matter?" (To be continued.) )