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"I don't know what you like to eat, but since you've been eating Beijing food since you were a kid, I asked Mrs. Zhang to make some Shanghai specialties. Do you want to try them and see if they're delicious?"

After Feng Lingyu sat down, Feng Xuesong spoke with a smile.

The dishes on the table were steaming, and it was obvious that they were served at exactly the right time so that the guests could eat the hot dishes when they arrived.

There were a lot of dishes on the table, including chicken, duck and fish. You could tell at a glance that they were carefully prepared.

Feng Lingyu was not an ungrateful person, so he thanked him sincerely and started eating with his chopsticks calmly.

Seeing how happily she was eating, Feng Xuesong felt very happy.

I kept urging her to eat more.

"Dad, why don't you let me eat more? You've become more partial after my cousin came along." Feng Cheng'an looked at the few sweet and sour pork ribs left on the plate and complained with a pout.

"You're everywhere!" Feng Xuesong glanced at his son's chubby face and said unhappily, "I think you should eat less! If you eat any more, you won't even be able to wear pants!"

Feng Chengan held his chubby face in fear and shouted in dissatisfaction, "Dad, you are lying!"

After saying that, he asked Feng Lingyu again, "Cousin, am I really fat?"

"Well," after a moment of silence, Feng Lingyu shamelessly lied to those hopeful eyes, "It's okay, not too fat."

After getting a satisfactory answer from his cousin, Feng Chengan gave Feng Lingyu a look that said "you have good taste", and then hummed confidently: "Huh, I told you, I'm not fat at all!"

After that, he pointed at a dish and said proudly, "Are you guys not going to eat the remaining ribs on the plate? Then give them all to me!"

Everyone present: “…”

I went through so much trouble just for those few ribs.

Feng Xuesong couldn't help but hold his forehead with his hand. He was never hungry normally, so why was he so greedy?

Feng Lingyu couldn't help but smiled slightly.

Ling Qingyue and Feng Pingting had been silent the whole time, but at this moment, they both felt a little embarrassed.

Ling Qingyue spoke in a serious voice. "Feng Chengan, have you forgotten the rule of not talking while eating or sleeping?"

Feng Chengan stuck out his tongue and sat down obediently to eat.

With Feng Chengan's antics, the atmosphere at the table became a lot more relaxed and not as dull as before.

"Xiaoyu, why haven't you tried this dish before? Don't you like it?"

Ling Qingyue suddenly pointed at a dish and asked.

Feng Lingyu looked in the direction of her finger and found that the dish she was talking about was stir-fried shredded eel.

It's not that Feng Lingyu doesn't like to eat eels, but he thinks it is a test of the cooking skills. If it is not cooked well, it will have an earthy smell that is hard to swallow.

So, she seldom eats out.

Seeing that Feng Lingyu had no intention of answering, Ling Qingyue chuckled and didn't care. Instead, she said to herself: "What a pity, I prepared this dish especially for you."

"You know, your mother used to love this dish the most."

Feng Lingyu paused holding the chopsticks and looked at her expressionlessly, "It's nothing to regret. Everyone has different tastes."

"Is that so..." Ling Qingyue half-closed her eyelids and said with some guilt, "I thought you would like to eat it too. It's me who is being nosy. I mean well, please don't misunderstand me."

"It's indeed nosy." Feng Lingyu replied directly and unceremoniously.

The atmosphere at the table dropped to freezing point again.

"Well, if the child doesn't like it, then it doesn't matter. Xiaoyu, just eat whatever you like. There's no need to be so particular."

Just then, Feng Xuesong came out to smooth things over.

Of course, his words were clearly on Feng Lingyu's side.

Feng Pingting, who had been watching coldly, could not help but said angrily: "Sister Xiaoyu, my mother really didn't mean anything else. She specifically asked Sister Zhang to ask her relatives in the countryside to send this eel. Although it is not worth much, it is also her intention. If you don't like it, there is no need to be so rude!"

"I don't care what she means. If she makes me uncomfortable, I'll just tell her the truth. Is there a problem? Or do you say I have to eat it if you make it?"

Ling Qingyue was claiming to be doing this for her own good, but wasn't she just trying to disgust her with this dish?

No one knows better than Ling Qingyue how Mom died!

The enemy is already slapping you in the face. Do you still have to turn your face away to let her hit you?

Feng Lingyu narrowed her eyes. She is not that mean!

She put down the chopsticks in her hand and looked back indifferently.

Being stared at by those cold eyes, Feng Pingting's words were stuck in her throat for a moment.

After she realized that she was frightened by Feng Lingyu's eyes, she couldn't help but feel a little angry and embarrassed, "Why are you looking at me? Is there anything wrong with what I said? How can it be so rude to be a guest in someone else's house!"

"Enough!" Feng Xuesong slammed the table hard.

The sudden noise startled Feng Pingting and she couldn't help but tremble.

"Pingting, apologize to your cousin!"

Feng Pingting looked at him in disbelief and asked aggrievedly, "Why?!"

"Your cousin is a guest, and that's how I taught you to treat guests?" Feng Xuesong looked at his daughter angrily, his brows almost knitted together, "You disappoint me so much!"

"Xuesong, the child was speaking for me. If you want to blame someone, just blame me! Why are you taking your anger out on her?"

"It's all my fault! That's enough!"

"I shouldn't have meddled in other people's business!"

Ling Qingyue suddenly exploded.

As she spoke with aggrieved tone, she walked over and held Feng Pingting in her arms.

Soon, buzzing sobbing sounds were heard around the dinner table.

It was Feng Pingting, who hugged Ling Qingyue's waist and cried aggrievedly.

"What are you doing?"

Feng Xuesong's forehead twitched violently a few times and he felt like his head was about to explode.

How did a good meal turn into such a mess?

Feng Lingyu looked at the farce in front of him and found it funny.

It turns out that both mother and daughter are not easy to deal with. Who are they pretending for?

Feng Chengan almost buried his head in the bowl, and kept repeating in his heart, don't pay attention to him, don't pay attention to him.

At the same time, he was silently complaining in his heart that women were so scary. He didn't know what to argue about. It was just right that his cousin didn't like eating shredded eel because he liked it.

The food smells so good, how can you still have the mood to quarrel? I really don’t understand...

Just when the scene fell into silence, an evil and lazy voice sounded, instantly breaking the deadlock.

"Did I come at the wrong time?"

"Why are you crying on such a memorable day?"

"Are you...crying with joy? Hehehe."