Good nephew?

At this moment, who else is rare to be her good nephew.

Hening is not uncommon.

He is not uncommon.

He Zhou, He Yi, and He Chen are not rare.

Even He Xiaoguo knew, "Auntie, bad guy."

Everyone here once had respect and kindness to her, but she didn't cherish it, and repeatedly destroyed their dignity and trampled on their bottom line.

He Chen said, "Aunt, you better go back, none of us will intercede for you."

Qian Lizhen snorted in embarrassment, and then quickly looked at He Yuan.

Now there are so many people here, only He Yuan has never been scolded by her, he will definitely be soft-hearted in the face of He Mu......

"Boss, you are the most sensible in the He family, you can say something."

He Yuan's throat moved, and his face was calm: "Auntie, I can't be the master of this matter."

"How could it be ......?"

Father and Mother He are not here, he is the biggest in the He family, and he can call the shots.

Qian Lizhen just wanted to say if He Yuan was playing perfunctorily with her, when suddenly a clear and beautiful smiling female voice sounded from the side:

"Ah, my aunt is here."

A cheerful tone.

In the cold eyes and disgust of the He family brothers, this welcome came very timely.

Qian Lizhen was reinvigorated, regained her enthusiasm, and turned around to greet her with a smile on her face.

I saw He Jing wearing a cute cat apron and holding vegetables in her hand, and walked out of the kitchen: "It's just in time, aunt stay and eat."

As soon as the words came out, the atmosphere in the living room became strange in the blink of an eye.

He Sui instantly exploded, his eyes widened and he shouted, "He Jing!"

He Ning's expression changed slightly, and his kind brows unconsciously frowned slightly.

He Zhou and He Sui were dissatisfied almost at the same time: "Hey!"

He Yi was stunned, He Chen was stunned, only He Yuan had confusion in his eyes, with a hint of hesitation and surprise.

He Jing heard He Sui's cry, turned his head, blinked his beautiful eyes and asked him, "What's wrong?"

He Sui was very anxious, obviously she had ruined the Zhu family's business, why did she keep Qian Lizhen for dinner......

He Jing understood what he meant, smiled lightly, and said, "Fourth brother, guests can't be rude when they come to the door."

Qian Lizhen saw that someone was helping, so she hurriedly went down the stairs and praised again and again: "It's still quiet and sensible, fourth, you should learn from your sister."

He Sui was extremely unhappy, gritted his teeth and closed his mouth, Qian Lizhen was even happier on the side, and hurriedly beckoned Zhu Qian and Zhu Rui to come over, handing over the skin care products bought for He Jing, and beckoning the two to go to the table.

It's so hot, and I don't mean to think of myself as an outsider at all.

He Jing accepted the skin care products, opened them and took a look, it was an expensive brand, her eyes rose, and she smiled: "I'll cook two more dishes."

Qian Lizhen knew that she would be moved, and she was secretly proud for a while, and then heard her say to He Sui: "Fourth brother, I'll make you your favorite chicken legs."

He Sui just wanted to leave, but when he stopped walking, his face was flushed, and his big eyes were full of grievances, but he had to resign himself to walking to the dining table.

He Ning turned around expressionlessly: "I'll go get chopsticks."

He Chen said, "I'll go too."

Half an hour later, a sumptuous dinner was ready, with eight dishes, each with an enticing aroma.

Zhu Qian and Zhu Rui couldn't remember anything else as soon as they smelled the aroma, so they picked up the chopsticks and ate them, Zhu Qiang looked at the table of dishes, his eyes were full of surprise.

It's no wonder that the barbecue at Kobayashi's stall is so fragrant and delicious, and every dish here is delicate and tempting, like a work of art.

Qian Lizhen was still worried about saving face, afraid that the He brothers would be unhappy, so she slapped Zhu Qian and Zhu Rui's hands with chopsticks and asked them to put down their chopsticks.

He Jing entered the kitchen again, there was still a soup on the gas stove, she turned off the fire, put the soup up, and was about to serve it out, but He Zhou's eyes were gloomy and blocked at the kitchen door: "Do you want to do something, I'll help you."