Fu Qingji's obvious disregard for Fu Pei made the air around him freeze for a moment.

The smile on Mingzhi's face froze at the corner of his mouth for a moment, and he subconsciously stumbled a step.

Fu Qingji's attitude is obvious, he doesn't want to recognize Fu Pei's younger brother at all.

She was a little uncomfortable, glanced at Fu Pei, thought that Fu Pei could not come back with great difficulty, how could she get such an attitude as her brother, and wanted to step forward to remind Fu Qingji.

Fu Pei patted Mingzhi on the shoulder from behind, there was no emotion on his face, and he whispered, "Forget it." ”

He can actually understand Fu Qingji's feelings, for Fu Qingji, he is just a younger brother who has not been seen for more than ten years, and the two have no relationship since childhood.

Why do you ask the other party to recognize him as a younger brother when they meet for the first time?

Fu Pei also had no feelings for Fu Qingji, he didn't feel anything at all.

Fu Pei is no longer a child, where is this more important.

On the contrary, if Mingzhi insisted that Fu Qingji recognize Fu Pei, it would make the scene more and more embarrassing.

Mingzhi bit his lip, understood Fu Pei's meaning, sighed in his heart, and didn't say anything more after all.

Jiang Yan eased the atmosphere and said with a smile, "I came with the third brother in time, just in time for dinner, do you need my help?" ”

Mingzhi was uncomfortable, and when he heard this, he poured his anger on Jiang Yan, and said lukewarmly, "Our family is going to have a reunion dinner, do you want to come over another day to worship?" ”

Jiang Yan pursed his lips, but before he could say anything, Fu Qingji's cold voice came, "Isn't Yan Yan already inherited to the uncle's family, isn't it a family?" ”

His peach blossom eyes were slightly raised, his voice was cold, and his voice was light and undulating, "Mom, it's been so many years, why do you still like to favor one over the other." ”

Mingzhi's eyelids trembled slightly, and his eyes turned red all of a sudden.

Fu Zhuang frowned, "Qingji, why are you talking so ugly?" ”

"Ugly things have been made." Fu Qingji lowered his eyes and rolled up his cuffs, looking a little careless, "What, do you still think it's ugly?" ”

"Okay, don't argue, I'll come over another day." Jiang Yan lowered his head and looked very lost, and turned around to leave.

"If it weren't for Yan Yan's persuasion, I wouldn't have come here at all." Fu Qingji stood up, his eyes were cold, "But it looks like I'm not here, you guys will get along better, then I'd better go." ”

"Qingji, don't go." Mingzhi grabbed Fu Qingji's arm, and his voice sounded a little humble, with longing, "This is your home, we are all your family, you ...... Don't be so indifferent. ”

Fu Qingji's jaw tightened, and the emotion in his eyes was a little thick.

He didn't speak.

Jiang Yan walked up to him and said softly, "Third brother, just have a meal, don't hurt the hearts of the third uncle and three aunts." ”

Fu Qingji didn't speak, but he didn't leave again.

Mingzhi Fu Zhuang originally felt guilty about him, and when he saw this, he acquiesced to Jiang Yan staying and didn't say anything more.

Fu Ting looked at this scene and felt a little worried.

She didn't expect it to be so bloody.

After the death of her father in her previous life, when she was in the most difficult time, Fu Qingji's charity foundation had funded her.

She owes Fu Qingji a favor and has been thinking about helping Fu Qingji heal her leg, but Fu Qingji is complaining about her father in her heart.

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Mingzhi adjusted his mood and happily prepared to cook.

She assigned jobs to everyone, and the men didn't know how to cook, so they were responsible for washing vegetables, cutting vegetables, and doing the work.

She and Fu Ting are responsible for cooking according to everyone's tastes.

Jiang Yan said to Fu, "Listen, I see that your hands are very well maintained, you should have never cooked." ”

She looked like a confidant big sister, looking very gentle, "I'm different from you, I've been in my uncle's house since I was a child, I've done all the housework, and I've also learned to cook, and it's delicious, you better sit and rest, let me show my hand." ”

"No, you don't." Fu Ting faintly refused.

Jiang Yan wanted to say something, but Mingzhi was dissatisfied, "It's rare to come to the house to cook for us, no matter whether she can cook it or not, we will like to eat it very much." ”

Jiang Yan bit his lip and didn't say anything more.

Mingzhi prepared a large table, on which she and Fu Ting each occupied.

Jiang Yan went to the small kitchen next to her to prepare her ingredients.

"Dad, whatever you want to eat, I'll make it for you." Fu Ting was the first to ask Fu Pei, and smiled sweetly, saying that it had been a long time since he had cooked for Fu Pei.

"Everything." Fu Pei doesn't pick it, as long as Fu Ting does it, he likes it.

Fu Ting asked Cen Ti Fu Sixing and Fu Nanyan again, they are all casual, as long as there is something to eat.

In the end, Fu Ting made three dishes, stewed chicken with porcini mushrooms, catfish with scallion oil, and chicken feet with prawns.

Mingzhi made five dishes, cola chicken wings, plum cabbage button pork, potato roast chicken, shredded pork with green pepper, and spicy fried squid.

Jiang Yan didn't get many ingredients, so he made two vegetarian dishes, patting cucumbers and eggplant peppers, which looked a little shabby.

When these dishes are placed on the table one by one, they are really rich.

Jiang Yan smiled and said, "It's so good to listen to the craftsmanship, I underestimated you, and it smells so good." ”

"Needless to say, my granddaughter must have made the best." Mingzhi was very popular, the first dish to pick Fu Ting, and a bunch of rainbow farts came out after taking a bite.

"Then I'll taste it too!" Jiang Yan also wanted to clip it, so he just stretched out his chopsticks.

Fu Nanyan deliberately blocked it, took away the piece of meat that Jiang Yan wanted to clip, and ate it with relish.

"Listen, it's so fragrant!"

Jiang Yan, "......"

She then went to clip something else, and was cut off again.

Fu Sixing and Fu Nanyan seemed to be deliberately targeting and did not give Jiang Yan a chance to start.

Jiang Yan slowly put down his chopsticks.

The dishes made by Fu Ting became fragrant and sweet, and most of them were quickly eaten.

Fu Pei was afraid that Fu Sixing and Fu Nanyan would finish eating Fu Ting's cooking, and they would also join in grabbing vegetables.

However, when Cen Ti wanted to clamp it, he was blocked by Fu Ting.

The little girl was serious, "You eat this!" ”

She gave Cen Ti a piece...... Scallions.

Cen Ti, "......"

He propped his chin, pulled his lips, and smiled lightly, "My sister is so stingy, she won't let my brother eat a piece of meat." ”

"You can't eat meat." Fu Ting frowned, "You didn't eat much in the morning, if you eat meat as soon as you come, it's not good for your stomach." ”

Cen Ti's appetite has always been bad, and he needs to take good care of it.

Fu Ting didn't want him to end up with the same terminal illness as Fu Pei in his previous life.

"Okay, listen to you." Cen Ti's thin lips were lightly raised, and for the first time, he felt that eating green onions was also the most delicious in the world.

Fu Qingji didn't move his chopsticks from beginning to end, and Mingzhi sandwiched a piece of shrimp made by Fu Ting and gave it to him, "Qingji, try your little niece's craftsmanship." ”

Fu Qingji moved his fingertips and sandwiched the shrimp aside, extremely indifferent, "Allergies." ”

He stretched out his hand and sandwiched the vegetarian dishes made by Jiang Yan, which no one cared about from beginning to end, and ate them slowly.