Meng Qiu Qiu realized it later, and he didn't dare to look at that hot gaze.

Song Zhizhi pursed her lips and turned her face away from his eyes asking for help, it was already difficult for her not to laugh, okay, where could she open her mouth to round the field for him.

"What did you just say, Qiu Qiu?" Mother Meng smiled, looking very loving, as if she hadn't heard what Meng Qiuqiu said just now, but anyone with a discerning eye could see that there was a threat in her eyes.

Meng Qiuqiu seemed to find the steps down, and immediately changed his words, "Mom, I said that it is really delicious for aunts to cook with you, unlike those small restaurants in the town, which are unpalatable, and my father and I don't like to eat, what's wrong?" ”

Song Zhizhi laughed directly.

This ability to make up nonsense is really at your fingertips, and it is worthy of being the offspring of rake ears!

After saying that, Meng Qiuqiu didn't forget to smirk and show his sincerity, and Meng's mother turned her head and continued to chat with others.

Looking at Meng Qiu Qiu's living treasure with a long sigh of relief, everyone laughed again, only the seven elder brothers sat at another table, looking at him gloomily from time to time.

Brothers sit.

Everyone is making eye contact.

Song Lao Wu: Third brother, why don't we go and pull the branches over and sit down, why don't you sit with us.

Song Laosi: Uh-huh, that's it!

Song Lao Wu: I also think it's feasible, that stinky boy actually made my sister laugh, it's too much, that's our sister, big brother, you go and hug your sister over.

Song Lao Er: There are still guests here, don't be ashamed, that kid has already lost face just now, we are different!

Boss Song glanced at a few people slightly, expressing his agreement with Song Er's opinion, shaking his head, and motioning for everyone to eat.

Song Lao Liu and Song Lao Qi waited for the results, and in the end they could only sigh, and then looked in the direction of Song Zhizhi dejectedly.

After eating, there was a lot of strength, and the speed of cleaning up was very fast, but in half an hour, the whole house was cleaned up and down.

The moon in the sky is not particularly round, but it is already a disc hanging in the sky, and it is very bright and cool.

Because I want to entertain guests, in addition to the big moon cakes used to worship the moon, I bought some small fruit moon cakes at home, which are only the size of three or four mouthfuls, and the sesame moon cakes the size of a palm are brought out and placed on the table in the dam.

Grandma Song ordered wormwood incense to repel mosquitoes, plus a pot of tea soaked for several hours in cold mountain spring water, and it was considered alive.

Those who are willing to stay in the room stay in the room, and those who are willing to come out and gossip are outside.

The adults are chatting outside, after all, Meng's mother is not familiar with it, and Zhou Xiuxiu is not too familiar, so they are very energetic when they chat.

Song Zhizhi and his seven elder brothers gathered in Boss Song's room and study, plus Meng Qiuqiu, a total of eight people, and began to study.

There are many people and the atmosphere is strong, and Meng Qiuqiu always feels as if he is back in the class.

The table in the study is prepared for a long table for eight people, Song Zhizhi is responsible for tutoring everywhere, and the others are just filled, and a plate of moon cakes is placed on the table, which is stuffed in by Grandma Song halfway.

The others were the most annoyed with the moon cakes, and they all barely tasted one and stopped eating them, and Meng Qiuqiu even took a few bites and put them in his pocket to hide.

Song Zhizhi was like this in his previous life, but things are people, his mood has changed, and his taste has changed.

The skin of the fruit moon cake is thick, but it is okay, but the sandwich inside is really greasy and sweet, and the sesame moon cake skin is delicious, that is, the hard cake skin is added with sesame seeds, but the heart in the middle is five kernels.

What she hates the most is the heart of the five-kernel rock sugar mooncake, but now, her favorite mooncake is the five-kernel mooncake, and it is made such a thin layer, and she loves it.

Song Zhizhi took a bite of a fruit mooncake, and even ate half of a palm-sized sesame mooncake.

The speed was like eating a baked cake, and it stunned the others.

"Yes, is it that delicious?" Meng Qiuqiu doubted life, and for the first time doubted Song Zhizhi's taste.

"When you grow up, you may think it's delicious, turnip greens have their own love, I like it!" Song Zhizhi replied with a smile and took another bite.

Boss Song was also puzzled, "But Zhizhi, you still hated eating last year, and you only ate a little bit of ...... in the corners."

"That's right, the heart in the middle is all we will help you gnaw off, the fourth, fifth, sixth, and seventh have eaten too much for you, have you forgotten?" Song Lao Er also echoed and asked rhetorically.

A few brothers suddenly thought that Song Zhizhi was so strange, did this person's taste change so quickly?

Song Zhizhi stopped, was discovered?

Will they suspect that she is not Song Zhizhi?

I won't catch her to exorcise demons.

However, the crowd didn't make any next move, just stared at her, as if they were saying that they wanted instructions for the next step.

She breathed a sigh of relief and sighed that she was thinking too much, snatching away, wearing her soul, wearing her body, and wearing books were all communication effects brought about by the development of the Internet, and few people know about it now.

How could she think in that direction, after all, human imagination comes from known things, she was full of confidence, and she gave everyone a blank look before answering.

"Eighteen years of female college students don't understand, so many changes can't be all changed at the age of eighteen all at once, it must have started to change slowly since childhood!"

Everyone felt that it made sense and nodded their heads.

Don't think it's strange, continue to study, Song Zhizhi smiled, silently put down the moon cakes in his hand, this kind of good life of not getting fat will end in five years, but you have to cherish it.

At the age of 12, he began to grow horizontally after officially entering puberty, so the height of these five years must also be pulled up, and he was stunned in his last life was less than 1.6 meters, which is really heartbreaking!

At eleven o'clock in the evening, everyone put down their books, washed and went to bed, and Song Zhizhi was dragged to each brother's room to visit before being put back in his room.

Meng Qiu Qiu stayed in the eldest brother's house, fortunately, with the familiarity of the run-in just a few hours, it was not too embarrassing.

Song Zhizhi was suddenly quite unaccustomed to being alone in one room and one living room, and he fell asleep after looking at the moon and starry sky above his head for a long time.

Early the next morning.

Song Zhizhi was woken up by the noise outside, and when he got up and pushed the door open, he saw a breakfast table on the table in the dam, and everything was packed in pots.

It's all steaming!

A pot of fried dough balls, a pot of scallion oil noodles, a pot of sweet potato porridge, and a large plate of kimchi, what a cocoon, tender ginger, sour cowpeas, and carrot cherry seeds look appetizing.

Song Zhizhi washed up and brought a bowl to a little, eating and drinking enough for the whole family to go uphill, busy in the kitchen, the eldest aunt and the third aunt accompanied Mother Meng and Zhou Xiuxiu to play.

Grandma Song was at home cooking and watching the children.

While everyone was not paying attention, Grandma Song pulled Song Zhizhi aside, "The thousands of yuan you gave to everyone have more than 400 left after settling their salaries, and grandma is in charge of all of them to buy meat to make bacon and sausages!" ”