Host, this plane is a bit dangerous, you have to be cautious, you can't fish for three days and dry the nets for two days like before.

Su Qiao rolled his eyes quietly.

Does she have it?

Wronged people.

In the first three novice planes, she obviously completed it very well.

Su Qiao was chatting with Xiao Si, but the fat woman opposite was still chattering.

"Also, my son is a supernatural person, he is a person who does big things, don't go to him for a little thing, delay his business, I want you to look good."

Su Qiao raised his head calmly, put his hand on the table, and slowly lifted his eyelids: "Is there anything else?" ”

The woman was slightly satisfied with her attitude: "If you don't ask, I really forgot." ”

Very unceremoniously ordered: "After marriage, your messy relatives will not associate with each other." ”

"Especially your lame father, you are not allowed to associate with him in the future, so as not to let others laugh at our Lin family for finding such a poor in-law."

Su Qiao's face turned cold.

Pursing his lips, he looked at the young man beside him with a slightly cold gaze.

He looks like one meter seven, weighs one hundred and seventy or eighty, has three or four layers of chin, has very average facial features, and his face is full of acne, but his small eyes are flashing with thief light.

At first glance, he is not a pure-minded person.

"Little Joe, what do you see?" Lin Feng was a little uncomfortable stared at by her.

Su Qiao didn't have any expression on his face, but there was a chill in his cold Danfeng's eyes.

picked up the glass in front of him and took a sip of boiled water, and then he said a little carelessly:

"It's nothing, I just want to see, are you inlaid with gold or jade?"

Marrying someone is not selling oneself, and he even said that after getting married, even his father can't get along.

It's ridiculous.

Although Su Qiao hasn't had time to fuse her memories yet, she has a very poor impression of the mother and son.

Lin Feng was stunned for a moment, and some didn't react: "What?"

There was a burst of pantothenic acid in his stomach, and Su Qiao's eyes fell on the sumptuous dishes on the table.

"I'll talk about it when I'm full."

Hungry and with a lot of food in front of him, Su Qiao decided not to treat himself badly.

Ignore them, pick up chopsticks, pick up the bowl and start eating.

Lin Feng opened his mouth, eager to ask her what she meant by what she said just now.

But seeing that Su Qiao was concentrating on eating, he didn't want to take care of him, so he temporarily suppressed the thoughts in his heart.

It's just that he always feels that she has become a little different?

Didn't she really want to be with her before?

Why is it that your attitude has suddenly become cold now?

Mrs. Lin on the other side couldn't help but feel even more disgusted when she saw Su Qiao burying her head in hardship.

"Tsk, look at her poor and sour appearance, living like she hasn't eaten anything good in hundreds of years, it's a shame."

Lin Feng, who had a bad premonition in his heart, looked a little unpleasant: "Mom, you don't have to say a word." ”

Mrs. Lin was angry, and her voice was a little louder: "I'm not wrong. ”

"Look at her like that, she doesn't sit or sit, she doesn't eat or not, and the chopsticks are so rude to pick up vegetables everywhere."

"Hmph, just like the reincarnation of a starving ghost, you can tell at a glance that it came from the slums."

Su Qiao looked at the chopsticks in his hand and was a little puzzled.

Aren't chopsticks used to pick up vegetables?

However, since they all dislike the dishes she has sandwiched, it is just right.

Su Qiao kept his hands in his hands, and simply stirred them a few times in each dish plate with his chopsticks.

"You?"

Mrs. Lin was just about to stretch out her chopsticks, and when she saw her actions, she was so angry that she blocked her chest.

Su Qiao raised his head with an uncertain expression: "What's wrong?" Why don't you eat it? ”

Lin Feng's mother and son were both choked.

Following their gaze, Su Qiao looked at his hand.

With a sudden realization and a very sincere look in his eyes, he explained: "Oh, don't worry, my hands are very clean." ”

As she spoke, she put down her chopsticks, first picking her ears, and then grabbing her hair indiscriminately.

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