Zhang Xiaoling took a bite of the watermelon and said with some disdain, "It's not sweet at all."

Lin Xiaoxiao also took a bite and found that the watermelon was not sweet anymore, but she didn't like it when someone said it in such a disgusting way, so she responded directly.

"If it tastes good, eat more. If it doesn't taste good, eat less."

When buying watermelons, you can’t cut each one open and taste it, so how can you tell whether it is sweet or not?

As long as there is something to eat, it’s good enough. What’s there to be picky about?

"you……"

Zhang Xiaoling was a little angry. She put the watermelon on the table and said, "If you don't want to eat it, then don't eat it."

Anyway, it’s not sweet and not tasty at all.

When Zhang Xiaojuan saw this, she couldn't help but say, "Sister, don't waste it. Even if it doesn't taste good, you have to finish what you've eaten."

Although the watermelon is not very sweet, Zhang Xiaojuan still thinks it is delicious because she rarely eats fruit.

Zhang Xiaoling rolled her eyes at Zhang Xiaojuan and said, "If you don't want to waste it, just eat it yourself. I won't eat it anyway."

Hearing this, Zhang Xiaojuan hesitated for a moment, picked up the watermelon that Zhang Xiaoling had eaten, and planned to eat it. Anyway, she didn't mind that Zhang Xiaoling was dirty. They were born of the same mother, so she didn't think it was a big deal.

Seeing this, Lin Xiaoxiao stopped her and said, "If she doesn't want to eat it, just throw it away later. There's still a lot left. Don't eat that."

When Zhang Xiaojuan heard Lin Xiaoxiao say this, she put Zhang Xiaoling's piece of watermelon back.

Except for Zhang Xiaoling, Lin Xiaoxiao and Zhang Xiaojuan each ate two pieces of watermelon, and Naibao ate one piece. Just as they finished eating, Zhang Xiu came.

Seeing the uneaten watermelon on the table, Zhang Xiu said with a smile: "Eating watermelon?"

"Yes!" Lin Xiaoxiao greeted, "Auntie, you eat too!"

"Okay, okay."

Zhang Xiu didn't hesitate and started eating.

As she was eating, she suddenly noticed the watermelon on the table and couldn't help but say, "Who ate this? They only took one bite and then didn't eat it. Isn't this a waste?"

"Xiaoling eats it."

Lin Xiaoxiao said directly.

Zhang Xiu looked at Zhang Xiaoling and said dissatisfiedly, "Xiaoling, you are too wasteful. If you don't want to eat it, then don't eat it. If you take a bite and then don't eat it, who will eat the rest?"

Zhang Xiaoling curled her lips and said, "Xiaojuan wanted to eat it, but Xiaoxiao wouldn't let her."

Zhang Xiu retorted to her, "Xiaoxiao of course won't let Xiaojuan eat the leftovers you've left. Hurry up and eat them."

People of their generation have all come from poverty and can't stand seeing others waste.

Even though the things are not from my home, I still feel uncomfortable when I see them being wasted.

“…”

Zhang Xiaoling really didn't want to listen to Zhang Xiu. She felt that Zhang Xiu was biased, but her relationship with Zhang Xiu was already very strained, and Zhang Xiaoling didn't want it to get any worse. Besides, she still wanted to eat the watermelon.

Using this step, she picked it up and continued eating.

Zhang Xiu was not polite either. She knew that Lin Xiaoxiao was not a stingy person, so she ate two pieces of watermelon in one breath and was very happy eating it.

Seeing that she was in a good mood, Zhang Xiaojuan took the opportunity to act coquettishly, "Auntie, I won't go home tonight. Can I stay here to accompany Xiaoxiao?"

"That won't work." Before Zhang Xiu could say anything, Zhang Xiaoling refused. "If I don't go back, my parents will definitely worry, and outsiders will gossip about me."

Originally, Zhang Xiu was still a little hesitant, but when she saw that Zhang Xiaoling answered faster than her, she became unhappy and agreed immediately.

"Okay, you two are engaged anyway, and you're going to get married sooner or later. What can anyone say if you stay overnight?"