Encounter: ???

Why? Isn't he the favorite child of his mother? !

Xiangyi said quickly: "Sister Song Song, I remember you like sweet food, here are the egg tarts and cranberry crisps I made by myself, you can try them."

Song Qiuqiu maintained the elegance of a socialite, picked up a small piece of cranberry crisp and took a small bite.

"!"

The crust is golden and bright, and the butter and egg yolk are mixed to create a crispy texture. The sour and sweet taste of dried cranberries and the faint milky aroma are perfectly blended into it. Just biting such a small piece, you will feel it is soft and sticky, and the fragrance lingers on your lips and teeth!

Song Qiuqiu: “Ouch!!”

Song Qiuqiu no longer pretends to be a lady.

After munching on two egg tarts and a few cranberry crisps, Song Qiuqiu's eyes were filled with tears. "It's so delicious! Our Tutu's cooking skills are amazing!"

Xiang Yi smiled and said, "If you like it, eat more."

Grandma Xiang looked kind and said, "Song Song's appetite is still as good as when he was a child."

"Hehe." Turning her head, she met Xiangfeng's gaze and said uncomfortably, "Why are you always looking at me... I eat in an ugly way."

Xiang Feng: "I don't know why, but when I saw you eating, I thought of a particularly beautiful picture..."

Song Qiuqiu: "Hmm?"

Xiangyi's sixth sense told her that her uncle might not be able to say anything good. The girl grabbed Xiangfeng's sleeve and said, "Uncle, think about it again..."

But it's too late.

Xiangfeng said affectionately: "Little Xiangyi has raised a lot of piglets, those piglets are so delicious when they eat the pig food..."

Rage value accumulation: 100%!

Song Qiuqiu took a deep breath.

Song Qiuqiu began to roll up her sleeves: "Auntie, Tutu, I'm sorry, you may see some physically uncomfortable scenes next."

Xiangyi looked up at the sky and said, "Grandma, look, that cloud looks like a leaf."

Grandma Xiang nodded: "Well, I can't see anything except clouds."

Xiangfeng looked up and saw the sky was incredibly blue. It would not be an exaggeration to say that there was not a single cloud in the sky.

"Where are the clouds..." He was muttering when Song Qiuqiu rushed over, grabbed his ear with quick eyes and hands, and twisted it half a circle!

Xiang Feng: "Ahhh it hurts! Song Song it hurts! Let me go!!"

"Like a little piglet, right? I think you are a pig!"

"Is throwing pomegranates fun? Huh?!"

"I gave you face, but you still took advantage of it?!"

“…”

Her voice was as sweet as ever, but Song Qiuqiu was ruthless when she started to fight. It was obvious at first glance that she was a fake socialite daughter, but a real grumpy old sister.

The entire yard was filled with the howling of ghosts and wolves and Song Qiuqiu's Zaun swear words.

I don’t know how much time passed.

Song Qiuqiu let go of her hand and said in a soft and tender tone, "Auntie, Tutu, I need the bathroom."

Xiangyi: "Sister Song Song, let me take you there."

"No, no, I know where it is."

Xiangfeng stared at her as she entered the villa, then he straightened his back and boasted: "Haha, with her strength, it's just like a mosquito bite, it doesn't hurt at all!"

Xiangyi: "Uncle, but you were screaming just now..."

Xiangfeng was choked and became angry: "I was just acting! Can't you see that?"

Grandma Xiang took a sip of tea and said, "I can see that you are afraid of Song Song."

"Can you say I'm afraid? I'm showing respect to women as a man!" Xiangfeng spoke in a loud and decisive voice.

Xiangyi interrupted: "Hey, Sister Song Song, why are you back..."

Xiangfeng hid under the table in a moment, protecting his ears with his hands, his movements were so skillful... it made people feel distressed.