Chapter 236 Mao Mao, He Bullied Me
What should I do if I deliberately speak ill of someone in a foreign language in front of them, but they see through my lie and retaliate in the same way, and I can't understand what they're saying?
Shen Zhuoying's face turned bright red, and after stammering for a long time, she finally managed to utter, "...I'm sorry, I shouldn't have spoken ill of your father."
Lou Yansui gave a faint "hmm," neither accepting nor rejecting the offer.
His calm reaction made Shen Zhuoying feel as if she had been slapped in the face, utterly humiliated.
In particular, he lost face in front of his most admired third uncle.
"Zhuoying, do you think others can't understand you?" Shen Zhaolin scolded, "Don't be arrogant because of your knowledge, and don't look down on others. Lou Yansui is right, he is my guest. Your rudeness to him is disrespect to me."
Shen Zhuoying said anxiously, "Third Uncle, I didn't..."
Shen Zhaolin countered, "If Lou Yansui didn't understand French, would you apologize to him?"
Shen Zhuoying: "..."
He stammered for a long time, unable to utter a single word.
Because he was indeed deliberately making things difficult for us.
If Lou Yansui didn't understand, he could argue that he was just being polite.
The Shen family was a family of scholars, and he was proud of his knowledge and intelligence. Who knew that he would run into a brick wall as soon as he opened his mouth.
Isn't Lou Wenshan a scoundrel?
Why doesn't his son look like him at all?!
After struggling for a long time, Shen Zhuoying finally lowered his head dejectedly and said in a muffled voice, "Third Uncle, I was wrong."
Shen Zhaolin shook his head.
He could see, of course, that his nephew was still unconvinced. However, now was not the right time to discipline his nephew.
“Remember, Lou Yansui is a guest I invited. As the host, you should be polite to your guest.” Shen Zhaolin looked at the two of them. “You two are about the same age and are both high school students. You may have a lot in common.”
Shen Chuoying glanced quickly at Lou Yansui, then quickly looked away.
He Louwenshan's son?
We have nothing in common.
Lou Yansui didn't bother to pay him any attention.
Because he saw Mao Mao climb down from the chair and run towards him with her short legs.
Lou Yansui quickly stood up and caught her younger sister who was running towards her: "Mao Mao?"
"Brother, here you go." Mao Mao held up a pastry to his mouth and said enthusiastically, "Brother, this is delicious."
Lou Yansui opened her mouth and took a bite of the pastry that she had personally fed her. It was fragrant, soft, sweet, and delicious.
He said happily, "Thank you, Mao Mao."
"Brother, is it delicious?"
"Mmm, delicious."
Mao Mao was overjoyed and fed the entire pastry to her brother. After he finished, Lou Yansui took out a handkerchief from his pocket and wiped her little hands clean.
Then he sat down next to his younger sister, holding her in his arms, to prevent her from running back.
There were also snacks next to their seats, which no one had touched before. Now, Lou Yansui picked up the snacks from the plate, broke them into small pieces, and fed them to her younger sister little by little.
Shen Zhuoying watched the interaction between the brother and sister with a hint of envy.
Especially the little girl, she leaned against her brother and ate her snacks obediently, her chubby cheeks puffed up, and moved with her chewing movements, like a little hamster, which was especially cute.
It makes you really want to poke it.
Shen Chuoying was quite itchy to try it out.
He was the youngest brother among his peers, with no younger siblings, let alone such a cute little sister. He only had one older sister, who was only two years younger than him, and they argued every other day.
Although he disliked Commander Lou and consequently his son, he had no objection to the well-behaved and adorable young lady of the Lou family in front of him.
He walked around to the empty seat next to Lou Yansui and sat down. He also picked up a pastry from the table, eager to try: "Little sister, may I feed you?"
Mao Mao obediently opened her mouth wide.
Shen Zhuoying was overjoyed and immediately tried to hand over the pastries in her hand.
However, before he could successfully feed him, Lou Yansui reached out and stopped him.
Lou Yansui gave Shen Zhuoying a warning look, his eyes even fiercer than when he had heard Shen speak ill of his father.
Lou Yansui lowered her head and said to her younger sister, "Maomao, you can't eat his snacks."
Mao Mao: "Huh?"
Lou Yansui thought for a moment and said, "He bullied me just now."
Shen Zhuoying: "..."
Shen Zhaolin: "..."
What? !
Mao Mao immediately shut her mouth and turned her little head away: "Mao Mao doesn't like him."
Lou Yansui: "Mmm, Mao Mao and your brother are good friends. Your brother will feed you some snacks, ah—"
Mao Mao opened her mouth and obediently accepted the feeding, her little face puffing up.
Shen Zhuoying was completely dumbfounded.
He held the snack in his hand, unsure whether to put it down or not.
"I...I..."
Did he bully him?!
Uh... it seems like I was the one who started the trouble.
But didn't this person retaliate with insults? And he apologized!
Just because of this, he can't play with the little girl anymore?!
Shen Chuoying wanted to cry but had no tears.
But the little sister belongs to someone else, and she listens to her brother very much. If she says she won't be friends with him, she won't be friends with him, and she won't even glance at him again.
If I had known, he wouldn't have been so sarcastic.
Seeing his nephew get the short end of the stick, Shen Zhaolin couldn't help but smile smugly.
He didn't speak up for his nephew, but just smiled and said to Mao Mao, "Today's lunch is a banquet ordered from an outside restaurant. Don't eat too many snacks, or you won't be able to eat lunch later."
"The banquet?"
Mao Mao's eyes sparkled as she reluctantly refused the snack her brother offered her.
By the time the play on the stage ended, it was noon, and time for lunch.
Mao Mao eagerly pulled her brother along and followed Uncle Shen towards the dining room, her short legs clattering as she happily went to eat at the birthday banquet.
Several round tables have been set up in the spacious dining room, laden with delicious dishes.
The Shen family has many members, so they need to be seated at several tables.
Mao Mao tilted her little head back and looked around, unsure of where she should sit.
Seeing this, Shen Zhuoying took the initiative to extend her hand to her: "Sister, sit with me, we'll sit at the children's table."
Mao Mao looked up at him, then at the hand he was extending towards her.
Then, without saying a word, she turned her head and hugged her brother's leg.
Shen Zhuoxian, who was passing by, covered her mouth and chuckled: "Hahaha, Shen Zhuoying, even such a young sister knows that you are annoying."
Shen Zhuoying: "..."
Shen Zhaolin smiled and took Mao Mao's hand: "Mao Mao, come, sit with me."
Shen Zhaolin pulled out a chair from the main table. The seat was too high, so Mao Mao instinctively spread her arms. He bent down and picked up the little girl... "Huh?"
Shen Zhaolin used his arm to lift her onto the seat, and looked at her chubby little face with a puzzled expression.
Did you eat that much just now?
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