Wu Yue was dragged downstairs by Zhou Yunwei.

Song Wenzhi and the three of them deliberately slowed down, and surrounded Yan Chiyu, you look at me, I look at you, and their eyes are meaningful.

"It's okay, Brother Yan, they're all in the girls' bedrooms."

Yan Chiyu looked at Song Wenzhi, who was blocking his way, "Attached, let let." ”

"Attached? How is it attached? Ah, Brother Yan, what do you mean! ”

Song Wen didn't know what to do, so he trotted behind.

Qian Bolun and Que Guanghuai glanced at each other, "We too...... Subsidiary? ”

-

Mother Wu has good skills, and when she was a girl, their family specialized in cooking. More than 100 chain restaurants were opened across the country, and then they were involved in a wide range of research on medicinal diets. Promote a healthy diet.

It's just that she changed careers later, plus she got married and had children, and she accidentally became a strong woman.

Today's hot pot base is Mother Wu's private secret recipe, and even the soup base is prepared by her own person.

Initial website https://

It is inconvenient to sit at a long table, and it is much more true for a dozen people to eat together. Wu Juemin asked a few young and strong young men to go with him to the storage room to move the round table that he had bought back but didn't use much, and divide it into two sides.

Wu Yue and her classmates have a table, and the rest of the people have their own table.

But they are all next to each other, and they don't feel alienated because they sit separately.

As soon as the big guy got off the chopsticks, he didn't hesitate to eat a rainbow fart: "Oh my God, it's so delicious!" Auntie, this is the best hot pot soup base I've ever tasted, and none of the restaurants outside can compare to your craftsmanship. ”

Mother Wu smiled from ear to ear, "Whose doll is this, so good at talking." ”

"Hehe, Auntie, my name is Qian Bolun, and I am second in the Qian family." Since he had a brief heart-to-heart relationship with Wu Yue that day, Qian Bolun's temperament has become more and more cheerful, and he has abandoned his usual restraint and rustiness.

He smiled and looked very easy to get along with.

Although Qian Bolun and the others are the scumbag overlords of Class 18 and proper gentlemen, they are not contaminated with many vices. The madness of those rich second generations eating, drinking and having fun can't be seen in them.

Probably the bottom grades have little to do with their bad habits, it's purely an IQ limit.

Wu Juemin and Wu Cunxu share a bottle of 83-year-old red wine, and the uncle and nephew are talking to each other.

Wu Tingyun poured a glass of warm water for Wu Nian, "Sister, the second grandmother said that we can only drink water." ”

Wu Nian turned sideways and whispered to his brother to bite his ear, "I heard that the fat house happy water is delicious, brother, do you know what it is?" ”

"It seems to be a drink called Kolle, didn't Dad not allow us to drink it?" Wu Tingyun thought about it, and he was very serious about answering his sister's question.

Wu Nian looked at the warm water in the glass in front of him, and there was a big doubt in his small eyes. Why do children only drink warm water?

She tried to turn her head to look at her sister-in-law.

Watching several of them drink bitter gourd juice as if they were dead, she suddenly felt a trace of happiness, I don't know why, but I just felt happy.

Que Guanghuai's handsome face was twisted into a bun, and he said in a low voice: "It seems that Auntie's kindness can only be endured once, and if I do it again, I will really die on the spot." It's so bitter... It's a little astringent..."

"Ahh I can't do it either! Qian Bolun pinched his nose and drank it all.

Song Wenzhi smashed his mouth, "Look at the two of you who are useless!" I think it's delicious, huh? It is just in the summer to lower the fire, clear the heat and detoxify. ”

Wu Yue couldn't help but smile, "I'll go get watermelon juice for you." As for bitter gourd juice, leave it for others to drink. ”

As she spoke, she glanced silently at the beasts on the couch in the hall.

One by one, they lay on the armrests of the sofa and drooled as they looked at this side, their eyes flashing with the luster of anticipation of being fed.