Tried several kinds of beef, felt it tasted absolutely delicious, quietly memorized these dishes in mind.
"Ah Heng, I can eat by myself." Ye Muyu saw that Chu Heng kept picking food for her, and quickly spoke out to stop him. She was already half full and hadn’t seen Chu Heng use his chopsticks much.
Chu Heng acknowledged with a hum, then ignored Lu Sangqi’s attempts to cause trouble, working with Ye Muyu, heads close together, whispering about something unknown.
Ye Muyu was extremely excited, while Chu Heng watched with a smile on his lips.
The atmosphere between the two seemed unbreakable.
Lu Sangqi looked over several times and couldn’t help but speak up: "Sis, don’t you like beef slices? Look, they are cooked in the pot."
"Hmm, you guys eat too, I still have it in my bowl." Ye Muyu responded and continued to be engrossed in conversation with Chu Heng.
Lu Sangqi: "... This corn is also tasty."
"This duck intestine is also good."
"And this tripe..."
"This fresh duck blood is so tender too."
"Want some crispy pork?"
The air was silent, no one paid attention to Lu Sangqi.
It wasn’t that Ye Muyu did it on purpose, she was discussing with Chu Heng whether he had time to go to the manor to escape the heat.
Ye Muyu once had Tang Dongfeng buy a hot spring manor, perfect for summer escape, not big, but just enough for the family.
"Uncle Lu, want some duck intestine? It’s quite tasty." Chu Ziluo looked at Lu Sangqi, feeling a bit sorry for him, and asked quietly.
Lu Sangqi: "..." Being pitied by a youngster, this is just ridiculous.
"Thank you." His voice was somewhat dry.
Chu Ziluo smiled at him, after all, they were in a similar boat, and the dog food fed by her parents, she still had to help soothe the guest’s emotions.
"Uncle Lu, don’t be shy, eat more." Chu Ziluo dutifully entertained him.
Lu Sangqi bit indignantly into a meatball and asked: "I say, niece, don’t you find it annoying?"
"Uncle Lu, honestly, I think it’s quite interesting." Chu Ziluo knew Lu Sangqi was just verbally plaining about her parents, so she smiled without revealing her true thoughts; otherwise, if her father heard, she would definitely get into trouble.
Her father had excellent hearing.
"You kid... so filial." Lu Sangqi tried hard to squeeze out a sentence.
"Uncle Lu, actually, you could also find a panion." Chu Ziluo suggested with a smile.
Lu Sangqi sneered: "What’s so good about that? Finding one as silly as your dad?"
"Cough cough..." Chu Ziluo almost spat out tea at Lu Sangqi’s blunt words, silently lit a candle for him, and indeed noticed her dad’s gaze seemed dangerous.
Clearly, Lu Sangqi hadn’t noticed, still smugly proud.
Chu Ziluo insightfully said: "Uncle Lu, I think you could really give it a try, maybe you’ll find a girl you’ll think about every day. Honestly, I envy my parents."
"Little girl, are you thinking about getting married?" Lu Sangqi began attacking indiscriminately.
Chu Ziluo felt a bit tired, wondering if someone with a mouth as sharp as Uncle Lu’s could really find a wife?
"Uncle Lu, that’s not the way, girls like gentle and considerate men." Chu Ziluo sincerely advised.
Lu Sangqi didn’t take it to heart at all: "Forget it, I also like gentle and considerate girls."
"Hey, Mother, Uncle Lu said he likes gentle and considerate girls, any suggestions?"
Over here, Ye Muyu had just finished discussing with Chu Heng about finding time to go to the hot spring.
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