Chapter 1788: Jiaojiao Baby (2)

Although she was still mumbling, she immediately went to cook a few more dishes for them when she saw that the dishes were running low.

Although the brothers had not drunk any alcohol, they had not yet left the table. They were chatting and talking about current affairs. Their voices were getting louder and louder.

Ruan Jiaojiao listened to their laughter and chatter. Even though the sound was so loud that it was drowned out by the TV, she still felt happy. She liked the days when we were together.

She picked up the fruit knife on the coffee table in front of her, and looked at the brothers who were still chatting over there, wanting to peel some fruit for them to eat. When she was halfway through peeling, someone sat down next to her: "Jiao Jiao, why are you peeling so much fruit?"

"Fourth Auntie." Ruan called coquettishly, pointing at the brothers who were still chatting and laughing behind her: "Give it to them."

"Our Jiaojiao is really sensible." Wu Le praised, stretched out his hand to take the fruit knife from her hand, and said: "But this kind of thing is too dangerous, don't do it in the future, it's not good to cut your hand."

Ruan Jiaojiao smiled and didn't insist. She watched Wu Le peel the apples one by one and cut them into small pieces, and then carried them to the table where her brothers were. The brothers naturally praised her vigorously, which made Ruan Jianguo at the table next to her uncomfortable. He drank so much that his face turned red and his neck was thick. He stuck out his tongue and looked aggrieved: "My dear, doesn't Dad have it? Is Dad not as good as your brother?"

"I knew it, my dear, you must not love Dad anymore, and Dad's heart is broken, broken." The last three words were dragged out like singing an opera, and the resentment was very heavy.

"..." Ruan Jiaojiao.

What else can I do?

I can only turn my head and smile: "Of course not, Dad, wait a minute, it will be delivered soon."

"Then why didn't you give the first plate to Dad? Sure enough, Dad is not the most important." Ruan Jianguo was looking for trouble. "

It's good to have something to eat, why are you talking so much nonsense." Ruan Lin, who was carrying the dishes behind him, gestured with her hand and used chopsticks. Ruan Jianguo covered his head and dared not say anything anymore, but his eyes looked at Ruan Jiaojiao more and more aggrieved.

Ruan Jiaojiao winked at him and turned back to the sofa. Wu Le was still sitting there. She had heard what he had just said and wanted to help peel the apples, but she refused. She smiled and said, "Dad is unhappy. I want to appease him. Fourth aunt, don't compete with Jiaojiao for credit."

"You kid." Wu Le was amused and rubbed her head, and didn't compete with her anymore.

Ruan Jiaojiao was peeling apples carefully. When she finished peeling one and took the second one, she heard Wu Le, who had been sitting next to her, suddenly leaned over and asked her in a low voice, "Jiaojiao, were all the people who came to your engagement yesterday your classmates?"

"Yes." Ruan Jiaojiao nodded.

"What's the name of the one with long hair and who looks so gentle?" Wu Le asked again.

Ruan Jiaojiao blinked, then raised her head belatedly and asked, "Auntie Four, are you talking about Liang Wenjing? She's my roommate, an alumnus, and not from the same class."

"Liang Wenjing, that's a nice name." Wu Le whispered the name back and forth softly, "Does Jiaojiao know her well? What does her family do? How many people are there? Where are they from? How old are they this year?"

Ruan Jiaojiao shook her head and pretended to be ignorant and answered, "I don't know what they do, how many people are there, or where they are from. I only know that Sister Wenjing is 19 years old this year."

"Then..."