Chapter 1535 Shared Wife 9
Hua Suxin moved to his side, gently tugged at his sleeve, her eyes filled with comfort.
Hua Deyou subconsciously compared the two, and his dissatisfaction with Song Jinhuan increased.
In the hall, a round pear wood table was covered with brightly colored silk as a tablecloth.
Seven or eight maids entered one by one and set out the bowls, chopsticks, and food.
They went to pick up people very early in the morning, and they were starving.
After taking their seats and washing their hands, they all picked up their chopsticks after the Prime Minister had started eating.
Song Jinhuan happened to be sitting opposite the Prime Minister. When she picked up the third bun and was about to put it in her mouth, Hua Deyou finally couldn't resist.
"How can a woman eat so much?"
"He can eat even more than me."
Song Jinhuan didn't even bother to lift her eyelids, and retorted in a calm voice: "I would never cause trouble for others because of my own lack of ability."
Hua Deyou glared at him angrily: "What do you mean by this!"
Song Jinhuan scooped up two spoonfuls of porridge and said indifferently, "Interpret it however you like."
Hua Deyou was so angry at her casual remark that he could only turn to the opposite side and say, "Mother, quickly tell her how a proper young lady should behave!"
The Prime Minister's wife was also dissatisfied with Song Jinhuan's appetite. She put down her chopsticks and said, "Bao'er, you are now a young lady of the Prime Minister's mansion. There are rules for your clothing, food, housing and transportation."
"From now on, you can't eat too much at each meal. Just have a small bite of the food, otherwise it will be a laughing stock if someone sees you like that."
“Xu Xin only drinks a small half bowl of white porridge, eats only half a steamed bun, and never takes more than three bites of side dishes.”
I usually only have a small bite or two of snacks.
Song Jinhuan simply didn't believe it; how could there be a rule that prevents people from having enough to eat?
She ate whenever she was hungry at the Li family's house, and every meal was enough to fill her up.
"This young lady from the Prime Minister's mansion is really suffering; it's better not to be one."
As she was saying this, she reached for the fourth steamed bun. To be honest, it wasn't that she ate a lot, but rather that the buns were so small.
It was only slightly bigger than the xiaolongbao she had eaten before!
She can eat two baskets of xiaolongbao in one go!
The outstretched hand was slapped by chopsticks in front of it, and two red marks quickly appeared on the back of the fair hand.
Yuan Xiu, standing in the corner, turned cold with his dark eyes and stared intently at that spot.
Song Jinhuan hissed and quickly withdrew his hand, his brows furrowed, and questioned the person in front of him: "Prime Minister, what are you doing!"
The Prime Minister slammed his chopsticks on the table and said sternly, "You don't call me father or mother, and you don't listen to reason. People from the countryside have no manners!"
"No manners?"
Song Jinhuan raised her voice and stood up abruptly, "What right do you have to say I'm ill-mannered!"
To say she's ill-mannered is to insult the Li couple!
Prime Minister: "Because I am your biological father!"
Song Jinhuan couldn't help but laugh out loud, "Li's father reported me to the authorities after finding me. If you had just put in a little more effort, you really wouldn't have been able to find me?"
"You still have the nerve to bring up this relationship now?"
Not to mention that after adopting Hua Suxin, they withdrew the people who were inquiring about her whereabouts.
Clearly, they felt guilty about this.
The group immediately lowered their heads.
Tears welled up in Hua Suxin's eyes. "Sister, it's all my fault. It's all my fault. If you're angry, be angry with me. Father and Mother just love you too much."
Everything I have is because of you.
"Their love for me is their love for you!"
The shame on the other three people's faces immediately disappeared, and they looked at Song Jinhuan with more self-righteousness.
Song Jinhuan cursed inwardly, yanked the tablecloth hard, and the clattering of bowls and chopsticks and the shattering of ceramic pieces echoed in the hall.
In the blink of an eye, the table was a complete mess.
"Li Bao'er!" Hua Chengxiang took several steps back, furious.
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