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Here, Mrs. Qingyou also kicked Bei Shuihan under the table.

So, these two big men who have always been proud also got up at the same time.

Beichen sent the cup, and Bei Shuihan took the wine from his son, raised his head, and drank it all in one gulp.

"I can't eat all the rice in Dongzhou, it's still my own rice!"

Zitong sat down with a smile, immediately sat down and pinched the chopsticks, before she stretched out her hand, Beichen had already sent his plate over, and he had already peeled her favorite shrimp for her just now.

Smiling at him, Purple Hitomi unceremoniously picked up the shrimp and put it in her mouth.

On the other side, Bei Shuihan had just put a piece of fish on his plate, and before he could get rid of the fish bones, a pair of chopsticks had already stretched over and clamped his fish.

He looked sideways, and saw that Mrs. Qingyou was unceremoniously swallowing the fish he had chosen, and feeling his gaze, she just rolled her eyes back at him, and raised her chin to Beichen opposite, signaling him to learn.

Hum!

So an adult, it's not as sensible as his son, and he doesn't know how to spoil a woman, so he knows how to eat.

Looking at his wife's situation, Bei Shuihan almost laughed, knowing that she loves to eat fish, and that piece was originally chosen for her, but it was robbed before she had time to give it.

Without speaking, he just took another piece of fish, carefully removed all the little burrs, and wanted to send it to her bowl, but Mrs. Qingyou pouted and removed the bowl.

I want her to eat it now, but she won't eat it yet?!

Bei Shuihan raised his eyebrows, and the chopsticks were a little embarrassed when they stretched out in mid-air.

On the other side, Zitong looked at the movement of the old husband and wife, and she was about to burst into laughter, but, after all, she was an in-law, and she was embarrassed to ridicule, just pretending to be unwell after eating, and hurriedly got up and rushed out of the hall.

Bei Shuihan took the opportunity to send the fish to Mrs. Qingyou's mouth, "I also chose it for you just now, so you are in a hurry!" ”

"Hitomi-chan, what's wrong?" Mrs. Qingyou was worried about the purple pupils and got up to leave.

"It's never too late to eat the fish before you go." Bei Shuihan grabbed her arm, "Don't you like to eat fish belly the most?" ”

Mrs. Qingyou glanced at the fish on his chopsticks, sure enough, they were all her favorite part of the belly of the fish, he ate fish differently from her, and he always loved to eat fish backs, so he believed that he was indeed prepared for her, and opened his mouth to take the fish on his chopsticks.

Outside the door.

Beichen worriedly held on to Zitong's waist, "But what's wrong?" ”

"Nope." Purple Pupil smiled and raised her chin to the hall, "I'm not, don't you give Daddy a chance to perform!" ”

Seeing the two of them come out, she was busy withdrawing her gaze.

"What's wrong?" Mrs. Qingyou walked over with a worried face, "But the shrimp is not fresh?" ”

"It's okay, maybe it's just that I've been back to Zhongzhou for the first time in the past few days, and I'm not used to the weather here." Zitong casually made a reason, "Don't worry, Daddy, you can continue to eat, Beichen and I will go back to rest first." ”

"Butler, go find Lang Zhong ......"

"No, no, my mother forgot, am I a doctor myself?" Purple Pupil grabbed Beichen's arm, "Okay, let's eat well, I'm really fine." ”

Without waiting for the two elders to speak, the two younger ones had already flown out of the yard with them.

Bei Shuihan just frowned, "These two guys." ”

Mrs. Qingyou touched his arm on the side, "You say, purple pupils...... It can't be there, right? ”

"What's there?"