Fortunately, it didn't take long and the dish was finally ready.

Li Xiuzhi brought a large bowl of chicken and potatoes to the table.

There were also fried eggs, tofu, fish on the table...it looked very rich. Even during Chinese New Year, there might not be so many dishes.

Lin Wanxun looked at Li Xiuzhi who was busy all the time, and her heart became more and more full of doubts.

What is going on between Lin Jiemin and Li Xiuzhi?

Why do they look weirder than each other?

After the meal was ready, Lin Yaoming and Lin Jiatong also came in.

The big black dog that Lin Yaoming had just been leading had disappeared.

The rebellious look on his face disappeared, replaced by a look of timidity and fear.

Lin Jiatong was originally a timid person, and now that she saw her cold noodle brother-in-law, she was even more scared. She didn't dare to get close to him and just hid in the corner.

There were eight people sitting around the table, but the atmosphere was strange.

Only Li Xiuzhi greeted Lin Wanchun and Qin Yan enthusiastically.

The others basically didn't talk.

Even Lin Wanxun and Qin Yan, who were being greeted, only responded indifferently.

The only person who was not affected was probably Miaomiao.

Li Xiuzhi gave her a big chicken leg and she started to eat it.

Lin Jiatong was so happy that she was drooling.

When we kill chickens at home, the chicken legs are either from Lin Yaocheng or Lin Yaoming.

Although Lin Jiatong also came out of Li Xiuzhi's belly, she was obviously not favored.

Even Lin Jiaxue can't compare to her.

She had never eaten a chicken leg since she was a child. She only looked at Miaomiao with envy.

Li Xiuzhi had just poured wine for Lin Wanchun, Qin Yan, and Lin Jiaxue.

Seeing that none of them wanted to drink, he winked at Lin Jiemin.

Lin Jiemin's eyes flashed with embarrassment, but after hesitating for a moment, he picked up the wine glass.

"Wan... Wanxun, Qin Yan, Daddy wants to toast you and wish you success in your career."

This was said in a very proper manner, but there was a gleam in Lin Jiemin's eyes.

Lin Wanchun became more and more confused.

She lowered her eyes to glance at the wine in the glass, hesitated for a moment, and then picked it up.

But just as he put it to his lips, he heard Qiqi screaming, "No! I don't want to drink this wine!"

Lin Wanchun had no intention of drinking it, she just wanted to smell this so-called medicinal wine.

Hearing Qiqi's excited voice, she asked in her mind with interest: "Oh? Why?"

"This wine has been spiked, don't drink it!"

She is now insufficiently supplied, and she cannot find out what medicine is wrong.

She was so nervous because she couldn't find anything.

If something fatal happens, I will be killed too.

Although her life is meaningless now, she has nothing to do but work every day.

But as the saying goes, it is better to live a miserable life than to die a good death.

Therefore, Qiqi's job, in addition to doing the laundry for them every day, was to warn Lin Wanchun at all times to prevent her from encountering any dangerous emergencies.

Qiqi felt that she was in a very bad situation, but there was nothing she could do.

If she doesn't let her go, she will be tied to her for the rest of her life.

When Lin Wanxun heard that something had been added to the wine, her face immediately turned grim.

No wonder Lin Jiemin looked so strange.

"Did you find any medicine?"

In fact, Lin Wanchun knew exactly what Qiqi's current strength was.

But she couldn't help but ask.

Qiqi said helplessly: "I can't find it, just don't drink it."

After hearing her say this, Lin Wanchun did not ask any more questions and just watched the situation develop.

"It's good wine, but I can't drink it. Give it to Jiaxue. After all, she has to go back to the commune later. Drinking some wine will keep her warm."