Cotton Jacket asked happily, "Is there anything delicious?"

Mr. Si glared at him angrily: "You only know how to eat. Have you prepared a gift for me?"

The cotton-padded jacket silently covered the small gourd tightly: "Si Ming will prepare it."

The old man was so angry that his liver hurt. How did such a stingy girl get into his house?

Uncle Feng laughed so hard: "Don't worry, Miss Mian'ao, we have invited three chefs for tomorrow's meal, including chefs of both white and red dishes."

"The chefs will prepare a very special birthday cake tomorrow. I heard it will be very sweet and delicious."

"Knowing that Miss Cotton-padded Jacket likes it, the master specially ordered it for her."

When Mr. Si heard this, he got furious: "Bullshit, I wanted to eat it myself, not for that stinky girl."

Uncle Feng ruthlessly exposed him: "The doctor said that you should not eat high-sweet foods, sir. You yourself take the doctor's advice very seriously and never eat these."

The old man was embarrassed and glared at Uncle Feng.

The cotton-padded jacket laughed so hard that its teeth showed.

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night.

suburbs.

Meng Shihui fled frantically, with people and ghosts chasing him.

After a week of running away and hiding, he never expected to be stabbed in the back.

He made note of this account.

He rushed out of the woods quickly and was almost hit by a speeding car.

The harsh sound of brakes startled a flock of birds sleeping outdoors.

Bai Moli looked at the person in front of her with lingering fear: "Brother Shihui?"

Meng Shihui looked over in the direction of the sound, his eyes narrowed slightly.

Miss Bai, Meng Shihui's childhood sweetheart, loves Meng Shihui deeply.

Of course, Meng Shihui also likes her.

He likes me so much that he goes crazy whenever I get close to him.

For so many years, he has not been able to kill Meng Shihui's soul.

In order to prevent Meng Shihui from ruining his plans, he always avoided Bai Moli.

He glanced behind him and saw that the pursuit was approaching and he could no longer hide.

He opened the car door and got in directly: "Miss Bai, I have something urgent to do and need a ride. Please drive faster."

Bai Moli blushed slightly, not daring to look at Meng Shihui's face: "Okay, Brother Shihui, sit tight."

The car sped away from the spot, and Meng Shihui breathed a sigh of relief as he watched the woods getting farther and farther away.

Inside his body, Meng Shihui's soul was trying to commit suicide again, so he had to suppress it by closing his eyes and resting.

Bai Moli didn't disturb him and drove quietly.

But those shy eyes became weird.

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Early the next morning, the Si family's old house became busy.

The servants cleaned the house carefully inside and out, hung red silk and laid carpets.

Regardless of whether there are external guests or not, the sense of ceremony must be maintained, and these are all arranged by Uncle Feng.

Mian'ao knew that there would be delicious food today, so he got up early in the morning and squatted at the kitchen door waiting.

When Mr. Si found out, he was both angry and amused, and told people to leave her alone.

He called Uncle Feng over and said, "The third brother is stupid and insignificant. Have someone keep a close eye on the people around him and follow the clues. I want to know who's behind him and what he's done behind my back."

Uncle Feng nodded and said, "What about the Third Madam?"

Mr. Si glanced at him and said, "It's a new society now, where does the third wife come from?"

"If she hadn't instigated me, I wouldn't have gotten into so much trouble."

"She likes young men, don't you? Send her eight or ten."

Uncle Feng sighed. A husband and wife are bound by a hundred days of grace. The old man’s ruthless attitude made him a complete scumbag.

But this third lady is indeed a bit inappropriate.

Not only is he greedy, he also has no self-awareness.

He knew clearly what kind of person his son was, yet he still tried to usurp the throne.

It harms one's own family and benefits other families.

I don't know what she's trying to do.

"Understood, sir. I'll do it myself."

Mr. Si doesn't care. He just wants to put justice above his relatives and discipline these unfilial sons before he dies.

"Aunt, where are you?" Si Youyou's cheerful little voice sounded.

Mr. Si's gloomy face suddenly brightened up: "Here comes the troublemaker."

The smile on Feng Bo's face also turned cheerful: "With the arrival of the young ladies, the house has become more lively."

The old man snorted, "Raising a pig at home makes the family feel more festive."

Uncle Feng looked at his nose and said nothing.

Si Youyou came with her brothers and sisters, so her grandparents and parents had to wait for a while.

In addition to Si Youyou, the Si sisters and Si Cheng's eldest son and youngest son all came to kowtow to the old man and send their blessings.

The old man habitually acts like an elder, and the children used to be afraid of him, but after seeing the old man jumping up and down, they just find it funny.

"I wish my great grandfather a long and healthy life, and may the pines and cypresses remain evergreen."

"Well, okay, everyone, get up now. Have you had breakfast yet?"

"Great-grandfather, we've eaten." Si Henian, the eldest son of the Si family, already has the shadow of his father, the domineering boss, and is very calm and reserved.

Old Master Si asked the Si sisters to find cotton-padded jackets to play with, and he left Si Henan to talk to the sixteen-year-old Si Younian to prevent the little girl from getting bored.

The Si sisters happily went to look for their cotton-padded jackets, and the four girls squatted at the kitchen door and talked.

With the old man's indulgence and Uncle Feng's order, the servants and the hired workers were all very kind to Qiao.

Feed her occasionally.

The cotton-padded jacket held up his small bowl to receive the food, looking like a little beggar, which was quite funny.

The three sisters of the Si family came and each got a bowl.

Si Youyou is young, so it’s okay for her to play with him.

Si Ruirui and Si Hanhan felt a little embarrassed because they were grown-up girls.

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