585 Aren't you allergic to shrimp?
The old man looked at it and said lightly: "Let's eat!" ”
Then he went to the big round table over there, and everyone naturally followed, this is the position, the old man was sitting in the middle, and Ling Mushen's generation was around him.
After seeing that Ling Jingshen and Liang Xuan were so far away from him, he beckoned and smiled: "Jing Shen, your daughter-in-law came to the old mansion for the first time, and she came next to her grandfather." ”
When Ling Muze and his wife heard this, they didn't have any opinions, they got up and moved back, everyone had no opinions, but Ling Mushen and his wife had a straight face, looking unhappy.
The old man personally introduced it in the gap between the dishes, and the people in the family, Liang Xuan also shouted.
After the introduction was finished, the dishes were almost served, and Nan Kewen and a few men were not polite, treating this place as their own home and being responsible for pouring drinks and drinks.
Gu Chi fell around, and when he arrived at Ling Jingxi, he looked at her in a trance, his hand trembled, and he spilled a table.
hurriedly pulled the tissues and wiped them clean, everyone saw the expressions of the two in their eyes, and they could only sigh from the bottom of their hearts.
The old lady looked at Ling Jingshen taking care of Liang Xuan delicately, and looked at He Lingwei, who was full of sullen face on the side, bowing her head and drinking all the time, and even more unhappy to see Liang Xuan.
He said angrily: "Liang Xuan, why don't I call a servant for you to come and peel shrimp, we are a big man, isn't it a joke to spread it!" ”
With a sarcastic tone, Liang Xuan's expression paused, Liang Xuan pushed Ling Jingshen, who had no reaction, and was still peeling the shrimp with a serious face, "Don't peel it, I'll do it myself!" ”
Ling Jing didn't care, and still put the peeled one into Liang Xuan's bowl: "You have to wash your hands when you peel it yourself, and get the greasy smell on your hands." ”
After speaking, he raised his head leisurely and looked at the old lady: "Grandma, how I get along with my wife is our business, and we are very happy." ”
Then he glanced at the old man, the old man's face was inexplicable, look at what I was doing, I didn't say anything?
Then he wiped his hands slowly with a tissue before he spoke: "Grandma, you won't be jealous because you haven't peeled it for you again!" ”
The old lady listened, looked at Ling Jing's indifferent tone, skimmed aside and ate vegetables, when the old man who couldn't hear it, he didn't have this idea, but this listen, it seems that he has been married for decades, and he has never peeled himself.
Ling Jingshen looked at the faces of the two of them, and opened his mouth again: "No way, it's not easy for the Ling family to come up with a wife who I love so much!" ”
As soon as these words came out, several resentful eyes drifted over, and even Jiang Manwen's hand peeling shrimp paused, and then he peeled it and put it into Ling Jingbo's bowl.
The old man directly said angrily: "Isn't it just to peel a shrimp, who wouldn't!" ”
As he spoke, he caught a shrimp and peeled it and put it in the old lady's bowl: "Eat, what else do you want to eat, I will peel the crab for you!" ”
The old lady looked at the shrimp in the bowl, and sure enough, a smile flashed in her eyes, but she had a serious cold face on her face.
When Ling Jingshan's mother saw it, she couldn't help but glance at Ling Muze next to her with deep meaning, "You don't do it?" ”
Ling Muze listened, sighed, and resigned himself to catching a shrimp and peeling it.
The eldest aunt was even more ruthless, stared directly, and kicked Ling Mushen, who was still eating by herself.
Ling Mushen didn't consciously reach over to take the shrimp, but didn't speak angrily: "Aren't you allergic to shrimp, don't you die?" ”
When the eldest aunt heard this, yes, how did she forget this stubble.
Ling Jingbo raised his eyes and saw that the men who were basically in pairs were peeling shrimp, and even Li Jixiu, who was not recognized, was peeling Ling Jingshan, of course, Ling Jingshan didn't accept it at all, and peeled it himself with a big grin.
Ning Xue, who was on the side, was so jealous that her chopsticks poked in the empty bowl.
Looking sideways at Jiang Manwen eating seriously, as if he didn't have any extravagance for himself, in the end, Xiao Xin hurt a little, and also grabbed a shrimp and peeled it, and quietly put it in Jiang Manwen's bowl.
Jiang Manwen looked at the shrimp in the bowl, looked sideways at Ling Jingbo, who was pulling the paper towel and wiping his hands vigorously under the table, leaned to his side, and whispered, "Thank you!" ”
When Ling Jingbo heard this, he was actually in a much more relaxed mood for no reason.
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