"Wow, I like to drink grandma's soup the most, it has a good color, flavor and taste, I haven't drunk it for more than two years, and I'm going to drool!" Cheng Qinqin pretended to exaggerate and said, she can always mobilize the atmosphere at the table, she is really an angelic girl, but it is a pity that she fell in love with a demon.

"You little girl is the most pleasing to me, and her mouth is as sweet as honey." Cheng Qinqin's affectionate appearance made Mrs. Zhan laugh happily.

Seeing his mother's happy appearance, Zhan's father, who had been silent, spoke: "You two unfilial sons, if you can get married early, your grandmother can enjoy the joy of family like now as soon as possible." ”

Su Yu smiled shyly, Cheng Qinqin stuck out her tongue mischievously, but the real person concerned had a cold face, as if those words had nothing to do with them, but in fact, the hearts of the two at this moment were in different moods.

Zhan Mochen's heart is happy, a little sigh, the master has a wife, and the master is proud. Zhan Moming's heart was full of bitterness, it seemed that everyone had forgotten that he had been engaged many years ago, and if it weren't for his grandmother's death, he would have been married a long time ago.

Father Zhan pretended to have a stiff face, glared at Zhan Mochen, and said angrily: "I'm talking to you, you pretend to be none of your business, as if everyone owes you." If the girl is sincere to you, you should treat them well and don't think about messy things. Zhan's father glanced at Zhan Moming intentionally or unintentionally, this was actually said to Zhan Moming, for this eldest nephew, he has no suitable position as an uncle to reprimand him, but Zhan Moming is the only bloodline left by the eldest brother, if the eldest brother is still there, he definitely doesn't want his son to go down a wrong path, let alone want him to destroy his home with his own hands.

Zhan Mochen pursed his lips and said impatiently: "I know, as long as she doesn't cause me trouble, I won't yell at her." In fact, the subtext in my heart is: "Anytime, anywhere, my dear wife is welcome to bother wantonly." ”

"What kind of attitude do you have, other girls care about you, don't know the hearts of good people." Father Zhan said with hatred that iron is not made of steel.

"Alright, alright, I got it." Zhan Mochen looked decent, but he seemed to be very perfunctory to clip a piece of fish belly meat to Su Yu, put it in Su Yu's bowl, and deliberately scratched her palm with his fingers, Su Yu was startled and almost threw the chopsticks out. This bastard, if you see the opportunity to give her such a moment, her heart can't stand this stimulation, and this meal is inedible.

Although there was a fire in his heart, but the play still had to be played, Su Yu seemed to be so happy that he was about to cry, and said to Zhan Mochen: "Thank you, Mochen, you are so good to me." ”

Su Yu's favorite food is fish belly meat, and when they eat together, it is all for Su Yu. Zhan Mochen has been thinking about finding some reason to put that piece of meat in Su Yu's bowl, and his father gave him one, which is really timely.

Zhan Moming has been observing Zhan Mochen and Su Yu, he can't see the small movements of these two, just analyzing their words and eyes, it seems that Zhan Mochen has not changed much, it is still the same as before, lukewarm to people, sometimes good and sometimes bad, and there is nothing special about Su Yu.

"And you, Qinqin, are not small, and you know every day that you are smirking, you look at Su Yu, who is a few months older than you, and they are all married, you should hurry up, don't always think about some unrealistic things in your head, is it stupid to watch TV series. Hurry up and find someone worthy of entrustment to marry, if you drag it on, you won't be able to get married. Seeing that Zhan Mochen listened to his words, Father Zhan pointed the finger at Cheng Qinqin, who was sitting next to him with a hippie smile and watching the excitement.

This stupid girl, a sincere heart is all placed on her eldest nephew. If it was Zhan Moming a few years ago, Zhan's father would definitely raise his hands in favor and try his best to promote this family business. But now Zhan Moming has changed, and a good girl like Cheng Qinqin is really not suitable for him.

Even if Cheng Qinqin is stalking, and the two of them are really together in the end, they are destined to have no good results, the twisted melon is not sweet, and if it goes on like this, it will only make the child more painful. He can't watch his brother's only daughter suffer, it's a pain sooner or later anyway, it's better to let him cut through the mess quickly and help Cheng Qinqin get rid of it as soon as possible.

"Ugh!" Cheng Qinqin, who was suddenly named, felt that she belonged to the one who was lying on the gun, so innocent.

Cheng Qinqin held the rice bowl and nodded, just like a chicken pecking rice, and hurriedly replied: "I will, I will, I must listen to my uncle's words and quickly find someone to marry." "It's obviously educating Brother Mochen, why is it that he is talking about it. Besides, she also wants to marry, but people refuse to marry her.

As she spoke, Cheng Qinqin squinted her eyes and glanced at Zhan Moming brightly, the man bowed his head to eat as usual, helped Qin Yiying pick up the vegetables as usual, and whispered softly to the woman as usual, ignoring his existence as usual.

Cheng Qinqin sighed softly in her heart, look, the man she wants to marry doesn't even bother to look at herself.

Everyone saw all this, saw Zhan Moming and Qin Yiying showing affection as if no one was around, and saw the light in Cheng Qinqin's eyes that gradually dimmed.

Later, Zhan Moming told Zhan Mochen that he had always known that Cheng Qinqin was watching him, so he showed more affection with Qin Yiying.

"You stupid boy, it's good anywhere, but your vision is too poor, you can't look at people, not all kinds of men can marry, especially good-looking, not necessarily psychologically normal, maybe there are violent tendencies, you must listen to the opinions of your elders."

Cheng Qinqin was startled, habitually shrunk her neck, and blinked her big eyes. Could it be that my uncle saw that he had a wound on his waist, shouldn't he be wearing a dress?

That's right, Cheng Qinqin's body still has a bruise, which was left by Zhan Moming when he knocked it down and hit the corner of the table. Ever since this man had hatred in his heart, he had violent tendencies, and it became more and more serious, more and more serious.

"Uh-huh, I see." Cheng Qinqin lowered her head and whispered.