"Hey, why are you still stunned? Hurry up and put the dishes and chopsticks out! "Mother smashed another punch on me.

I really wanted to cry without tears, I thought Qin Wenhao could bury this article underground, but I didn't expect the fucking to act out a deceitful corpse!

In front of Aunt Liao, I didn't want to ask too much, so I could only play the role of a "good girl" in a timely manner.

After a while, the table was full of cut meat and vegetarian dishes, an induction cooker was set up in the middle, and an iron basin full of hot pot oil was stewed, and the fragrance was overflowing.

"Your Aunt Liao has been busy here all afternoon today, look, even the hot pot ingredients are fried by herself, not bad!" The mother stretched out her hand and pointed to the soup pot full of dried chili peppers and strings of green peppercorns.

I nodded and swallowed my saliva.

hairy belly, yellow throat, shrimp dumplings, pig brain...... Ten meat and ten vegetables, all of which I love to eat.

Well, there's a feeling of bliss.

"These dishes are all ordered by Wen Hao, and they are quite close to your taste!" The mother looked at me with complicated eyes and said word by word.

Suddenly her heart went up and down, she shouldn't have seen something, right?

"Ding Dong!"

The doorbell rang at the right time, and Aunt Liao showed a smile on her face and hurriedly ran over to open the door.

The moment the door opened, my heart tightened inexplicably.

The guy who had disappeared for nearly half a month reappeared in front of my eyes like this, his complexion was even better than the last time I saw it, and his plain red T-shirt made his complexion whiter than snow.

"Aunt Jiang, Aunt Liao!" Qin Wenhao greeted with a spring breeze on his face, and carried a lot of things in large bags with both hands.

"Hey, Wen Hao, what are you?" Mother Shang frowned.

"This is the Ejiao cake I bought for your two aunts! There are also grain flour and rose tea......" Qin Wenhao said as he put things on the coffee table.

I looked at him coldly, and my heart was extremely disdainful.

Hmph, who do you want to buy when you send so many things?

Just as he was thinking, he suddenly picked out a small yellow locket and walked up to me.

"Oh, yours!"

"What's that?" I looked disgusted.

"Lynis King's Durian Napoleon, luxuriously outfitted!"

I silently took the box, turned around and put it in the fridge.

Forget it, no matter how he tosses, anyway, I didn't invite him, so he just borrowed our land.

When everyone arrived, the hot pot banquet officially began, and the mother was as enthusiastic as anything, Qin Wenhao only said that he liked to eat coriander, and the mother poured most of the bowl for people, and in the end, there was only a handful left for me.

Well, I'll put up with it......

The strange thing is that today's Qin Wenhao is like a different person, he speaks little and speaks, and often responds with a smile and nodding.

Did this guy take the wrong medicine before going out?

But at this time, the food is current, and I don't bother to care about him.

My mother completely ignored my role in Sister Manli's matter, and attributed all the credit to Qin Wenhao, praising it like a savior hero, Qin Wenhao was thick-skinned enough to accept it all, and added two sentences from time to time to expand his brilliance infinitely.

Sure enough, the person who deceived us to live in the courtyard of the president of the city court was Qin Wenhao, not only that, but he also told Du Zihao that this dean's mother believed in Buddhism, as long as the video of the eminent monk chanting the scriptures was put on, the dean's mother would definitely not leave, and she would be able to identify who it was at a glance.

Good guy, this is a lie, no wonder Du Zihao listens to him so much, and probably expects to take this opportunity to climb to the powerful!

While eating the hot pot, Aunt Liao suddenly had red eyes and wiped her tears silently.

The atmosphere that was originally quite harmonious turned cold instantly, just when I took a goose intestine in the pot to burn, I was not careful, the goose intestine slipped into the pot, seeing this situation, it was not good to stir the pot and find, so I had to put down the chopsticks, and watched the goose intestines rolled into a ball rise and fall in the red oil soup pot.

Seeing that the goose intestines were about to disappear in the boiling pot, suddenly, a pair of chopsticks slammed down, and then slowly rose, and there was something more between the chopsticks.

My goose intestines!

The chopsticks quickly moved to my bowl, and as soon as the chopsticks were loosened, the goose intestines landed vertically in my sesame oil bowl.

I just wanted to say thank you, but when I looked up, I found that the owner of the chopsticks was Qin Wenhao, so I closed my mouth and acted as if nothing had happened.

"Aunt Liao, what are you going to do in the future?" After Qin Wenhao finished sandwiching the goose intestines, he gave Aunt Liao another piece of luncheon meat in the bowl, and then quickly fished out a piece of red sausage and went to the mother's bowl, shook his head, looked at Aunt Liao and asked seriously.

"I want to wait for the transfer of ownership of this house to be completed, and then I will take my grandson back to my hometown!" Aunt Liao smiled reluctantly.

"That's right, there are many relatives in my hometown, so it's convenient to take care of them at any time! But you also have to ask the community if the child doesn't live here, how to transfer what to do there, and whether the children's mutual aid fund can be purchased in another place......"

Qin Wenhao's serious words successfully attracted Aunt Liao's attention, she quickly forgot about the pain, and discussed it with Qin Wenhao very seriously, and her mother was also very interested in participating, and after a while, the atmosphere became warm again.

Yes, this is the real Qin Wenhao, no matter what kind of occasion, he can pinch the right to speak in his own hands.

He became normal, but I felt relieved, so I continued to eat with confidence.