So, Qian Lizhen went out.

He Jing went to the kitchen again to bring out the excess hot soup and pour it into the soup bowl, and the aroma spread through the crack in the window to the window.

He Yuan praised from the bottom of his heart: "Sister, your craftsmanship is awesome."

He Jing playfully stuck out his tongue: "Big brother will eat more if he likes it."

In this way, everyone ate happily again, but soon, Zhu Qian and Zhu Rui, who were eating happily like pigs eating, stopped, without Qian Lizhen, they were obviously not used to it, and they wanted to call "Mom" when they opened their mouths, but when they thought that Qian Lizhen had gone out, they quickly stopped talking in time.

Zhu Qian, who was eating greasy and had a piece of ribs stuffed in her mouth, said with some dissatisfaction: "My mother just ate two bites, obviously not full, why don't you leave her to eat more?"

He Jing was peeling shrimp for He Xiaoguo, peeling it and putting it in his bowl, in exchange for a kiss on the cheek, she was in a strange mood and smiled casually: "Are you better than your aunt herself if you are full?"

Zhu Qian choked and couldn't answer, so she had to play ruthlessly according to her usual temperament, and threw the chopsticks angrily: "Don't eat it."

He Jing: "Oh?"

This time, without waiting for He Jing to get up, He Xiaoguo got up from the high chair in a hurry, then jumped down, ran to Zhu Qian's side with two small short legs, picked up the bowl in front of her with his face on tiptoe, and said:

"Sister, don't move, I'll come."

Zhu Qian watched as the chicken leg she had bitten half and a whole bowl of rice were trembling and walked from the front of the heel.

She was angry and glared at He Jing fiercely: "You ......"

He Jing smiled slightly: "If my cousin is also full, then move also, make a place, and go to sit on the sofa."

Zhu Qian hadn't eaten enough, where could she give up, she bit her lower lip stubbornly, reluctantly glanced at the dishes on the table, then looked at He Jing's bright smiling face, and finally threw down a sentence: "Count you ruthless."

Then, angrily, he left the table.

He Jing picked up another shrimp and peeled it leisurely, while quietly glancing at her cousin Zhu Rui.

After three seconds of silence, Zhu Rui said, "...... I'm full."

He swallowed the meat in his mouth and left the table.

There is one left.

He Jing didn't look at Zhu Qiang, she carefully peeled the shrimp with her slender eyelashes, and then raised a beautiful smile and handed it to He Yuan: "Big brother, eat."

He Yuan hurriedly stretched out the bowl to catch it and ate it: "You don't need to peel it for me, the shrimp shell is hard and easy to scratch, I'll come by myself."

The two did not restrain their brother-sister relationship, and the lonely guest Zhu Qiang suddenly couldn't eat, he put down his chopsticks, and said solemnly with a calm face: "Boss, He Jing, we already know that we were wrong before, and we have also reflected on it, and it is boring to hold on to a little contradiction, what compensation do you want, as long as it is within the range that your uncle can accept, your uncle will agree."

Oh.

He Yuan replied steadily, "I listen to my sister."

He Jing smiled: "At the dinner table, we only talk about family affection, not transactions, are you full, uncle?"

Zhu Qiang moved his mouth and didn't answer.

"Then please go sit on the couch for a while."

After the words fell, He Xiaoguo, the master of serving rice, went out again and took away the meal in front of Zhu Qiang.

Zhu Qiangden was angry, glaring at He Xiaoguo angrily, He Xiaoguo looked at him with a pout, his eyes were full of fear, his little hand stretched out on the table, and he stretched out again, touching the chopsticks.

Zhu Qiang: "......"

Their stomachs growled, and their faces were blue and white as they watched the He brothers and He Jing eat.