
Ten minutes later, Qiqi hugged her swollen belly and wanted to cry without tears.
“Grandfather, Grandpa, Qiqi can't eat anymore, hiccup!”
Zhang Xifeng hurriedly removed the bowl and chopsticks in his hands, and rubbed his stomach, "Hey, I can't eat anymore, my baby's stomach is small, and I can't eat anymore."
The others heard that it would damage Xiao Baoer, and they worked together to move the dishes away from Qiqi, and even took the stool for her.
Finally, grandfather put the fairy stick in his hand and asked him to watch them eat.
Qiql:…
But he only ate two dumplings! I just bit the fish, and I just ate a piece of pork and a piece of boiled pork!
"Grandfather, do you still want Qiqi to help you taste it? Qiqi can still eat—"
"Qiqi just tried it really well. Grandpa likes all the dishes you try."
“I haven't tried my mother-in-law's dumplings!”
"Here, grandfather is eating."
"Where's second aunt's bag—"
“In addition to its different shape, this siomay has the same stuffing and taste.”
The little baby's head drooped, and he walked to the side to touch his stomach.
From the corner of Yan Xi's eyes, she saw a smile in the eyes of the eldest brother of the Yan family, and paused for a bit.
Strangely enough, he only found out today that this man also knew how to make jokes.
Perhaps it was because Qiqi was the daughter of her beloved son.
Chicks...
"... I heard from Agui that you came here in a rented car to board a plane, and you will arrive after ten. Where you from?" At dinner, the old woman spoke while eating.
Yan Xi could not help but glance at her, her hair gray, her face wrinkled and folded, and she looked like a rural peasant woman.
However, it is this rural atmosphere that gives unspeakable kindness to people.
But their families were always silent when it came to eating and sleeping, and the old woman was afraid she would make fun of herself.
"We came from Kyoto. We were eager to see Qiqi early, so we chased the earliest flight, departed at 6:40, and arrived at Huicheng at 9." Yan Huai answered himself, without asking Uncle Xiang.
The old woman was shocked when she heard him, "It's still early in the morning? I guess you haven't eaten anything on the way, eaten more, there's still a lot of dumplings in the kitchen that haven't been served."
“OK, I am an ordinary person, you do not need to greet Sister Zhang, you can also eat.”
Yanxi glanced at the man one after another, barely able to hold the bowl.
After coming to Taoxi Village, it seemed like he did not even know his father.
“Hmph, sister does not need to greet him, she does not know how to be polite anywhere.” The old man chatted, still talking.
Yan Huai pushed the boiled fish closer towards him, "Dad, you should eat more as well. I remember you liked boiled fish the most."
The old man was furious, if you know he likes to eat, don't force his food!
Can he still eat like this? It's a pity if it's not eaten, but a pity if it's eaten.
The old man was irritated and picked up a plate of dumplings in front of the man.
Ask you to touch my boiled fish with chocolate sauce, and if you disagree with me, I won't let you eat it!
Seeing this scene, the old woman did not know what to answer, Meng Jingxian immediately opened her mouth to attract her attention, and the two quickly chatted about the various ways of wrapping dumplings.
Even Uncle Xiang and Uncle Gui chatted about interesting things about their work as if nothing had happened.
In short, everyone at the table was talking and chatting.
Whether it's a fight, or a joke and a chat, everything makes the dining table atmosphere very lively.
Yanxi did not say a word, she simply lowered her head and ate the food in silence. For some reason, this farm food is delicious.
Unlike the big house of the Yan family, this three-member family was sitting in the corner of a large luxurious dining table, and the atmosphere was cold.
Under the roof of the corridor, Qiqi was holding a fairy staff and drawing a circle, the sadness on her small face had not faded.
"Ah."
Qiqi was so pitiful, Qiqi's favorite food was dumplings, and she should have eaten everything by now.
But the other dishes were also very tempting. If you eat all the Dumplings, you will not be able to taste the other dishes.
"My stomach is too small." Qiqi frowned and concluded her reasoning, "Eggy, you are so strong, can you make my stomach bigger?"
"Yes," Eggy said solemnly, "I can turn you into a calf, a cow has four stomachs, enough?"
Qiqi, "..."
Qiqi did not dare to answer.
He felt Eggy was scolding him...
“A, I don't want to be a calf, but I want four bellies, Eggy, can you change it for me?”
“Why I'm not helping you get four brains, Your brain is always not enough.”
Oho! Eggy was really scolding him!
Qiqi was angry, "I wasn't even mad at you when you hit me earlier, and you kept bothering me!"
"No, it wasn't me, it was a bee sting."
Qi Qi bared his little fangs, "I'll get my revenge! I'll hit you in the future too!"
The little egg man crossed his legs, looked at the little boy from a high position, and expressed his disgust with action.
Wanna hit it?
Empty words are not afraid to break a tooth.
It doesn't matter in the next life.
Hey hey!
…
Taifeng Building.
A plate of food was placed in front of the hungry man who was howling, and he sat in the waiting room to slowly fill his tender stomach.
Not far from him, beside the sturdy wooden sofa, Song Yueliang was receiving guests.
The middle-aged man across was in his forties, with a suit and leather shoes, oily hair and a pink face, as well as narrowed eyes.
“Boss Song, although your company has good momentum, but the scale is too small.” Boss Guan tilted his legs, looking rich and powerful, "If not for Young Master Qin's strong recommendation to me, I wouldn't have liked such a small company."
After speaking, he stopped and looked at Song Yueliang.
The benefits are not clearly stated.
Song Yueliang pursed her lips, and Bao Liang slightly raised his eyes, "Because it was highly recommended by Young Master Qin, Boss Guan came here because of Young Master Qin's face."
Boss Guan frowned, not knowing what he meant.
"Why does Boss Guan care about Young Master Qin's face? Because Young Master Qin can provide the benefits you desire. In this case, the success or failure of cooperation between us depends on me."
Song Yueliang leaned back in the chair, smiling but not smiling, with a strong momentum, directly controlling the direction of the conversation, "Boss Guan doesn't like my small company, and I don't necessarily want to cooperate with you. If the cooperation fails, I have nothing to lose, Huicheng is very large, there is a lot of land to be developed. But you didn't finish something, I'm afraid it's not easy to explain it to Young Master Qin when you return."
Boss Guan's skin color changed slightly, and his eyes finally calmed down.
He came with a mission.
Obviously it was to give Song Yueliang a chance, but Qin Shao actually asked her to facilitate tripartite cooperation.
Not to mention whether Yanqin could gain the advantage he had, just because it was surnamed "Yan", he could not easily annoy others.
Boss Guan smiled, and poured Song Yueliang's own tea, "Young Master Qin is right, Boss Song can gain a foothold in Huicheng in just a few years, and in just a few years, and his abilities were definitely not inferior to any veteran. I have a cooperation and would like to speak for Boss Song."
Song Yueliang picked up the teacup and took a light sip, laughed, and said in a cold tone, "Sorry, now, I don't want to talk about it."