Li Qingqing was controlled by her biological father and had to watch her mother eat the sweet and sour pork that she had finally managed to retrieve.
She was also very friendly and fed her father half a mouthful of sweet and sour pork.
Well, it’s really only half a mouthful.
This half mouthful already represents Li Qingqing's mother's true love for her father.
As the youngest daughter in the family, she didn't even get half a bite, and not even a drop of the soup had anything to do with her.
Li Qingqing's mother is very beautiful. Maybe it's because she takes good care of herself, she looks like she is just in her early thirties.
While eating the sweet and sour pork, her narrow and long eyes narrowed slightly.
His face was full of enjoyment.
As a rich lady who has lived a wealthy life since childhood, she married a wealthy husband after marriage.
Li Qingqing's mother has always behaved in a proper and decent manner, and she would never let her image have any flaws wherever she goes.
However, today...
Li Qingqing just looked at her mother, a lady from a famous family and well-known in the interstellar world...
He stuffed the sweet and sour pork into his mouth in big mouthfuls.
She had never seen a mother like this since she was a child.
But she felt that this was not the focus at the moment.
Li Qingqing stretched out her Erkang hand in her father's arms, her face full of accusations: "No! My sweet and sour pork, ahhhhh, my fried chicken legs!!! My white rice!"
It’s gone, it’s gone.
Nothing at all.
Her dear mother finished her sweet and sour pork tenderloin with white rice and ate her big chicken drumstick.
Li Qingqing looked at the empty plate in despair. She felt as if she had been struck by lightning and could not recover for a long time.
However, her biological mother still felt it was not enough.
"Qingqing, where did you find this replica delicacy? It's so delicious! Mom isn't full yet, order another one."
Li Qingqing's father is a man who dotes on his wife, not to mention that he was also conquered by the half mouthful of sweet and sour pork just now. He also stared at Li Qingqing eagerly, wanting to know from Li Qingqing where this replica delicacy came from.
Li Qingqing hung her head and spoke weakly, "It's gone, it's gone, everything is gone."
Her mother came over and gently touched her head. Her voice was as gentle as usual, but there was a hidden threat in her words.
"Qingqing, answer your mother's questions obediently, otherwise you will lose your pocket money next month."
Li Qingqing's pupils were dilated and she stared at her mother's face in a daze.
This was the first time in her life that she felt her mother was not so cute.
With a bitter face, Li Qingqing said sadly: "It's gone, all gone."
Li Qingqing's mother seemed to finally realize that something was wrong. She frowned in confusion: "Qingqing, what's wrong with you?"
Li Qingqing wanted to cry, but couldn't. She said aggrievedly, "This replica food was made by a live streamer from Star Network. After he finished making it, he gave away the food he made during the live stream through a raffle. I didn't win a prize, but I spent a lot of money to receive one from someone who got a spot."
I didn’t receive more.
Li Qingqing's mother and her father looked at each other.
Mother Li felt indescribably depressed.
I just felt the power of replica food, but now I can’t eat it anymore?
It was still Father Li who made the final decision: "When will that anchor start live streaming again? Will there be a lottery next time? Qingqing, buy a few more lottery tickets from others next time! So that the whole family can have a meal!"
Li Qingqing looked at her father as if he were a fool, "Dad... do you think I can still buy the qualification!?"
Father Li: ....
"Why not? If not, it must be because you didn't give enough! Here! Dad will reimburse you as much as you want!"
With these words from Li's father, Li Qingqing seemed to come back alive.
He sniffed, "Okay! Then I must receive the qualification tomorrow!"
Mother Li: "Of course! Mom and Dad will watch the live broadcast with you tomorrow!"
The claim that she watched the live broadcast with Li Qingqing was all lies. The main reason was that Li's mother also wanted to participate in the lucky draw in that live broadcast room.
She had never eaten anything so delicious in her life.
No matter how expensive the nutrient solution is, it can’t compare to two-thirds of the power of the replica delicacy I just ate.
So delicious!
No wonder his son gave up inheriting the family business and decided to do research at the Academy of Agricultural Sciences.
......
Vita sat elegantly in her own restaurant eating sweet and sour pork.
A bite of sweet and sour pork tenderloin, a bite of white rice, and occasionally a bite of fried chicken leg.
Don’t even mention that day.
I was halfway through my meal when the doorbell rang.
Vita frowned, not very happy.
When I’m enjoying delicious food, I really hate it when someone disturbs me!
Then I thought that my physical examination report should be out.
Vita sighed, wiped the corner of her mouth, and covered the food on the table.
"Xingni, go open the door."
Xingni is the robot butler of his house.
In the interstellar world, almost every household has a robot butler, unless they are poor and destitute people living on garbage planets.
It's just that the level of the robots is different.
A robot like his is of the highest level, with an intelligence level comparable to that of a mature human.
On weekdays, cleaning the house and taking care of the house are all done by robot butlers.
For something like opening the door, Vita doesn't need to go there in person; the robot butler can just do it.
Xingni obediently went to open the door.
At the door was someone it knew well.
People who often come to the house can be automatically remembered in Xingni’s system.
Moreover, robots of Xingni's level already have a very high level of intelligence.
It was wearing a suit and looked like a young man in his thirties.
He looks handsome and polite.
"Good afternoon, Dr. Xu."
He placed his right hand on his chest and nodded slightly.
Xingni greeted Dr. Xu at the door respectfully.
Dr. Xu laughed: "Xingni, good afternoon, is the Marshal home?"
Xingni nodded and smiled: "Yes, Dr. Xu, please come in."
Dr. Xu nodded in greeting, put on automatic shoe covers at the door, and walked into the villa.
Vita sat on the sofa, knees apart, leaning forward, staring at Dr. Xu with her eagle eyes.
Dr. Xu always felt that the Marshal's gaze today was scary no matter how he looked at it.
But he couldn't tell why.
At this moment, Dr. Xu suddenly froze, his nose tip moving constantly as he sniffed around.
What's that smell in the Marshal's house? Why does it make him want to swallow?
Dr. Xu was very sure that this was not the smell of any perfume or any plant.
Although he didn't know what the taste was, he inexplicably felt hungry and his stomach felt a little empty.
Unable to resist, the first thing Dr. Xu said was to ask Vita what the fragrance was.
"Marshal, what's that smell in your house? Why does it smell so delicious?"
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