"Do you think everyone else is as heartless as you?" Zhou Guangqing became more and more dissatisfied with Huang Ruolan, and during this time, he either offended Jun Shao, or provoked his voice.

Where have all the former good wives and mothers gone?

Now that she looks like a shrew, the more she looks at it, the more angry she becomes.

"Zhou Guangqing! You can eat if you like, can't I go, save your eyes. Huang Ruolan glared and pulled Ling Ze away, but she didn't expect that his feet were like taking root, and he couldn't pull them away.

"Mommy, I want to eat braised pork."

"Eat, eat, eat, know how to eat, and don't look at what you have become fat." Huang Ruolan pulled him away in disgust.

Zhou Guangqing stopped him, "Let him stay and eat." ”

Huang Ruolan took a deep breath and snorted coldly from her nostrils, she didn't want Ling Ze and Zhou Qiyin to be together, it was obvious that Ling Ze's balance was already tilted in favor of Zhou Qiyin.

I'm angry, and I don't see whose belly it came from.

Zhou Qiyin had a smile on his lips, and his cold gaze watched Huang Ruolan leave angrily until Ling Ze took her hand.

"Sister, Mommy speaks ugly, you don't have to worry about her, just fart when she says." Zhou Lingze's clear eyes were full of care, like a little adult, he patted the back of his sister's hand with a comforting tone.

Quite a serious elder.

It's really a big ghost.

Zhou Qiyin pursed her lips and smiled, her smile was like a budding flower, blooming beautifully.

Zhou Guangqing's eyes were dim, he sighed in his heart, and hurriedly walked into the kitchen in order not to let them notice his emotions. "I'll go see if the dishes are ready."

Zhou Qiyin's beautiful eyes rolled slightly, and took Ling Ze to sit down at the table, and it didn't take long for Aunt Fen to come out with the food.

Zhou Lingze's eyes were shining, his nose was like a dog's nose, he sniffed a few times, and fanned it with his chubby little hands, letting the fragrance pour into his nostrils.

"It's so fragrant, Aunt Fen, your cooking skills are getting better and better."

"Little master, wasn't my cooking skills good before?" Aunt Fen couldn't help but smile when she saw the little young master's greedy appearance.

Carefully put down the braised pork, and saw the little young master staring at the braised pork intently, daring to love this braised pork attracted him even more.

Zhou Guangqing brought winter melon pork rib soup from the kitchen, and when he saw Ling Ze looking at the braised pork with straight eyes, he couldn't help but chuckle, "Look at yourself, you don't know what you will be fat after eating so much." ”

"It's not up to you." Zhou Lingze finally retracted his gaze, pouted and looked at Daddy and said angrily.

"I think you can lose weight together." Zhou Qiyin interjected on the side.

A meal is spent in laughter.

Let Zhou Guangqing have an illusion, this is the feeling of a family, and the food for so many years before has been eaten in vain.

Before leaving, Zhou Guangqing looked at Qiyin's appearance and finally asked.

"Yinyin, it's your birthday in a few days, let's hold a birthday party in Haishi, I haven't held a birthday party for you yet."

Zhou Guangqing felt guilty when he thought of this, every year Ling Xue's birthday was handled by Huang Ruolan, but Yinyin's had never held a birthday banquet.

First, Yinyin's birthday is Rui'er's death day, and second, Yinyin never wants to celebrate her birthday.

"Dad, no need, so many years have passed like this, and for me, my birthday is my mother's Good Friday." There was a trace of imperceptible pain in the depths of Zhou Qiyin's eyes.

Zhou Lingze took his sister's hand, raised his head, and comforted in a childish voice, "Sister, I will accompany you in the future." ”