Old Madam Huo's face was not very good-looking, she looked at Huo Jingchen and said coldly: "It seems that this old woman has lived too long and hindered the eyes of some people, but it is really in vain that I have worked hard to raise you so much since I was a child!" ”

After seeing Zhao Siqing sit down, Huo Jingchen didn't sit beside her in a hurry, but didn't hear the old lady's words, but said bluntly: "Find us back for something, let's talk." ”

Mrs. Huo on the side said softly: "Eat first, everyone has been waiting for a while, you should be hungry, what do you have to say until you finish eating." ”

Hearing this, Huo Jingchen didn't object, he and Zhao Siqing didn't eat at noon, this will be almost better, but they do have a lot of appetite.

After the old lady announced the start of the meal, the meals were served one after another.

For the Huo family's old house, Zhao Siqing has no other feelings, but every time he looks forward to the dishes that the chef here sits on, and always feels that it seems to be more delicious than the Michelin chef invited by Huo Jingchen's family.

Mrs. Huo was the first to move the chopsticks, and then everyone began to eat one after another.

As soon as the meal was served, Huo Jingchen began to keep serving Zhao Siqing, what crystal hooves, stir-fried flying crabs, eight-treasure sea bass, and West Lake beef soup......

As if she was afraid that someone would rob her, after a while, a small mountain was piled up in Zhao Siqing's bowl.

"Enough... That's enough. Zhao Siqing turned his head to look at him, blinked his clear eyes, and whispered.

"Well, eat more, you can't eat it for me." Huo Jingchen spoke softly.

Hearing this, Zhao Siqing was stunned for a few seconds, and when he saw everyone's eyes falling on him, his little face couldn't help but turn a little red.

She silently hugged the rice bowl in front of her, lowered her head and whispered, "I can eat." ”

Why did this person look so deserved, how could he want to eat her leftovers in front of so many people, didn't he see Mrs. Huo's eyes as if he was going to eat her.

Old Madam Huo snorted coldly, and was about to speak, Huo Jingchen sandwiched a fish with chopsticks into Mrs. Huo's bowl, and said softly: "It is said that when people are old, their brains are easy to lose their brightness, so you can also eat more fish to replenish your brain." ”

Mrs. Huo eased her face a little, and froze again.

For a moment, the wrinkled face showed a complex expression of dissatisfaction mixed with satisfaction and then turned into anger that was difficult to describe.

Seeing that the old lady's face was not very good-looking, Zhao Siqing changed her pair of chopsticks and sandwiched a lot of dishes for the old lady, and then said: "You eat more, Jing Chen also cares about you." ”

"Hmph." Old Madam Huo snorted coldly, but didn't say anything more.

The meal was finally peaceful, Zhao Siqing felt that his psychological endurance was extremely strong now, and he had a full meal with the eyes that looked at him from time to time, and he was not satisfied.

After the meal, the group moved to the living room.

Old Madam Huo sat on the top, took a sip of tea and slowly put it down, then her eyes fell on Zhao Siqing and said softly: "You and Jing Chen have been getting the certificate for a while, and it stands to reason that it is time to hold a wedding now, but you hurt your face a while ago, so this wedding date has to be pushed back." ”

Zhao Siqing nodded, but she didn't know what Old Madam Huo was going to say.

But she was right about the wedding, it stands to reason that the wedding should be held at this time, but the scar on her face is quite obvious, so she thought about pushing it back.

When he talked to Huo Jingchen at that time, he had been soaking for a long time before he reluctantly agreed with a cold face.