Su Tiantian's breakfast is white porridge and sweet potatoes.
Granny Lu looked at her simple breakfast and said, "It's really hard for Tiantian to have to eat this much."
Because there were eleven people having breakfast, there were many kinds of breakfast on the table. In addition to the ones specially prepared for Su Tiantian, there were also: barbecued pork buns, fried dumplings, shrimp dumplings, wonton and shrimp noodles, lean meat and lettuce porridge, radish cake, boiled eggs, fried beef noodles, rapeseed hearts, and glutinous rice millet.
Su Tiantian said, "Grandma, don't make it difficult for me. I have loved eating sweet potatoes since I was a child."
Liu Liangjie said, "Tiantian has really loved eating sweet potatoes since she was little. Your dad just told me two days ago that there are several varieties of sweet potatoes, and the white-fleshed sweet potatoes you like are more expensive than rice."
Ren Zhengyu picked up a shrimp dumpling and asked, "Are the sweet potatoes my cousin's wife eats very expensive?"
Liu Jingze poured a bowl of lean meat and lettuce porridge and placed it in front of Grandma Lu. He said slowly, "Sweet potatoes are 4.5 yuan per catty, and the rice my father-in-law eats is about 105 yuan per bag, which contains 30 catties."
Liu Zhaosheng reached out and picked up the barbecued pork buns and said, "Then give your father-in-law a few bags of more expensive rice. Next time, he won't say that sweet potatoes are more expensive than rice. How much can Tiantian eat?"
As Su Tiantian peeled a sweet potato, she said, "My father loves to eat this kind of rice. It's made from rice that we buy from the market and then have processed and shelled. He doesn't like expensive rice."
Grandma Lu said, "This new rice is indeed delicious. Some people in the village also do this. However, no one in our village grows rice anymore. We have to go to other villages to buy it and then transport it back, which is quite troublesome."
Ren Zhengxuan said, "Not many people grow rice here anymore. When I was a kid, there were rice fields everywhere. After the rice was harvested, rapeseed flowers were planted. The vast expanse of bright yellow rapeseed flowers was truly beautiful. It's rare to see that now."
Liu Jingze said: "There are not many rice fields in this town, and few people grow sweet potatoes. Tiantian likes to eat that kind, but few people grow it."
Grandma Lu said, "Tiantian can't always eat sweet potatoes and porridge. Now she doesn't vomit as much. She needs to eat more nutritious food. She looks thinner."
Su Tiantian said: "Grandma, I eat a lot."
Liu Jingze said: "I'm not thin, but I'm not fat either. I'm the fat one."
Su Tiantian smiled. When she was a child, she was a little girl who loved to laugh. She looked very pretty when she laughed. Her attractive facial features became brighter when she laughed, which made Liu Jingze's heart beat faster.
Liu Liangjie sighed, his tone half doting and half helpless: "Blame me, I prepared too much food, and you ate too much."
Lan Quancong said: "Our Chairman Liu ate quite a lot."
Liu Zhaosheng glared at Lan Quancong. He wasn't afraid. He knew gossip like that wouldn't offend his superiors. No, what he said wasn't gossip; it was the truth. Who said he didn't want to go back to the Liu family for dinner recently?
Yun Suiyang lowered his head. He wanted to laugh but didn't dare to.
Ren Zhenglin said: "My cousin's wife eats a meal and then throws up, then continues to eat. It's really hard. My cousin, just tell me what you want to eat. A Yu can cook a lot of dishes."
Su Tiantian said: "Thank you, Ayu, for cooking me a midnight snack."
Ren Zhengyu said, "Cousin, you don't have to be polite to me."
Liu Liangjie said, "Ayu's cooking skills are indeed good. Your father will be here at noon. Will you be home tomorrow?"
Ren Zhengyu suddenly looked aggrieved, then smiled ingratiatingly: "I don't want to go home, uncle, help me."
Liu Liangjie just smiled and said nothing.
Ren Zhengxuan, who was sitting next to Ren Zhengyu, patted his shoulder and gave him a sympathetic look: "I guess your uncle can't help you."
Liu Jingze's expression was a little unnatural: "Axuan, your father will bring you back too, right?"
A subtle glint of uneasiness flashed across Ren Zhengxuan's eyes, but he quickly regained his confidence. "What do you think?"
Ren Zhenglin said: "I don't want to go home either, but I still have to go to work. The studio has received several orders recently."
Liu Zhaosheng smiled and said, "You look so reluctant. If you don't want to go back, then don't go back. Stay here and accompany Jingze."
Liu Liangjie clenched his left hand into a fist, put it to his mouth, and pretended to cough twice.
Liu Jingze said, "If you, my godfather, ask me to go home and I don't, what will you do?"
Liu Zhaosheng's expression changed slightly, his smile froze, and his eyes grew colder: "You dare?"
Liu Jingze said obediently: "If my godfather tells me to go home, I won't refuse."
It’s not that I can’t, but that I don’t dare. The implication of his words made Liu Zhaosheng satisfied.
Liu Jingze would not fail to go home, so of course the Ren brothers and sisters had to go home as well. There was obvious disappointment on Ren Zhengyu's face.
Liu Liangjie chuckled: "The ruler is ready, but it looks like it won't be used."
Ren Zhengyu's expression changed from disappointment to confusion, and then to panic in an instant as if he remembered something: "Uncle, you want to hit my cousin, why do you want to hit my cousin?"
Su Tiantian said: "Ayu, your uncle is joking."
Ren Zhenglin teased, "Yes, uncle is joking. Instead of worrying about your cousin getting beaten, you should worry about whether you will get beaten yourself."
Ren Zhengyu, on the other hand, became calm and said calmly: "With my cousin and Brother Xuan here, what am I afraid of?" He looked as if it was a matter of course.
Liu Jingze: “…”
Ren Zhengxuan: “…”
There is no excuse at all, what can I do?
Su Tiantian suddenly had a premonition that her brother Jing was going to be beaten.
There was nothing wrong with Ren Zhengyu’s calmness—he had his cousin and Brother Xuan around, so he had nothing to fear.
Su Tiantian’s premonition was correct—her brother Jing was beaten.
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