"Eat!" Xuanyuan Ling stared at Shangguan Rui and said coldly.

"Ao~" Shangguan Rui responded, and quickly lowered his head in fright.

The master doesn't seem to be very happy.

Think about it, if the master marries Miss Xue'er and he marries Xia'er, then he and the master are a family. It's normal for the master to be unhappy.

Shangguan Rui is a little frustrated, even if this Xue'er girl stops it, won't the master also participate in it, right?

……

Old Han's family.

Luo Yaer put all the dishes on the table.

A bowl of lobster sent by Han Yingxue made the dishes at home a little more hearty.

"Mother, I'm going to deliver food to my sister-in-law!"

Luo Yaer said and sent Han Caiying's meal over.

Han Yingjie jumped in front of Mrs. Han.

"Milk, I'm hungry, I want to eat!" Han Yingjie said coquettishly.

Mrs. Han also has some treasures about her grandson. Pulling Han Yingjie and asking, "What about your mother, didn't cook for you?" ”

"My mother hasn't done it yet! I'm starving, I'm going to eat on your side! ”

Mrs. Han couldn't help but scold, "That lazy thing, he doesn't cook any food, it's nothing, I'm hungry for my precious grandson." ”

Father Han was pouring wine, frowning and said, "Then you can go and give Ying Jie a bowl of rice." ”

Mrs. Han wanted to shout at Luo Ya'er to go over, but she thought that Luo Ya'er was going to deliver food to Han Caiying.

"Ying Jie, you wait, grandma will serve you rice!"

"Uh-huh!"

Han Yingjie climbed onto the stool and stared at a bowl of lobster on the table.

"Master, it's so fragrant~"

Han Yingjie wiped his saliva.

"I'll eat it when your milk serves you dinner!" Good old man said.

"Hmm~"

The children couldn't eat much, so Mrs. Han filled half a bowl.

"Come, Ying Jie, eat!"

"Milk, I'm going to eat this!" Han Yingjie pointed to the lobster.

"Okay, milk clip for you~"

Mrs. Han sandwiched one and put it in Han Yingjie's bowl.

Han Yingjie bit the shell.

The shell of the lobster is a little hard, and the bite crunches in the village. However, when the meat is eaten, the taste is excellent.

Han Yingjie ate it, and looked at Mrs. Han again, "Milk, I still want to eat!" ”

"Ying Jie, if you want to eat, you can eat it yourself!"

"Good!" Han Yingjie showed an innocent smile at Mrs. Han.

Han Yingjie ate and ate, and then gave it to his hand directly. It's too much trouble to use chopsticks.

As soon as Luo Yaer entered the room, she saw Han Yingjie lying on the table, tinkering with his hands in the bowl. I couldn't help but say, "When eating, you can use chopsticks and dirty hands!" ”

Han Yingjie glanced up at Luo Ya'er, ignored her, and continued to tinker in the bowl with his hands.

Children also know who to listen to and who not to listen to.

For example, Luo Yaer's words, she was half-dead by Mrs. Han on weekdays, and Luo Yaer naturally had no prestige at all in front of him.

Luo Yaer saw that Han Yingjie ignored her, so she didn't say much.

However, this kid eats vegetables and eats vegetables, and he uses his hands directly, like what's going on.

If outsiders see this, they will definitely say that the child is not educated.

Luo Yaer sat down and was just about to eat, when Han Yingjie peeled the lobster shell, oil stains splashed her.

"You ......"

Han Yingjie stuck out his tongue at Luo Yaer, not only did he not apologize, but he also smiled proudly.

This kid did it on purpose!

Luo Ya'er felt a little uncomfortable, her clothes were goose yellow, and the oil stains were splashed on it, and she could see it very clearly. This grease stain is inherently difficult to wash off.

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