Lin Shiyu pushed aside Grandpa Lin's hand and quickly ran to her own exclusive seat, where Liu had already placed the bowls and chopsticks for her, so she could eat as soon as she came back.
As soon as Mr. Lin sat down, everyone started eating immediately, and the few slices of meat on the plates became empty in the blink of an eye.
Lin Shiyu had short arms and could only grab one piece, but her parents grabbed a lot, and there was quite a bit in her and her brother's bowls.
"Dad, you eat! Mom, you eat too!"
Lin Shiyu picked up a piece of meat from her bowl and gave it to each of them.
Although the meat tasted good, she, with her adult soul, could not bear to see her bowl filled with meat while her parents' bowls had nothing at all.
She couldn't be so complacent!
Lin Boyu, who was standing by, saw what his sister did and followed her example by giving a piece to each of his parents.
Lin Anru and Liu looked at their two children with satisfaction, picked up the meat with chopsticks and prepared to return it to them.
Lin Shiyu turned around with the bowl in her hand and refused directly, and Lin Boyu followed suit.
Helplessly, the two of them tasted the rare flavor of meat with a smile on their faces.
Mmm! It’s more delicious than any meat I’ve ever eaten!
Sun looked at the third wife's every move with envy.
When her daughter saw her like this, she reluctantly picked out half of the piece for herself.
Seeing the expression on her face, Sun found it funny and couldn't help but touch her head.
Seeing her mother's happy expression, Lin Shiyi felt that the meat she gave away was worth it.
Seeing his sister doing this, Lin Bowen also wanted to learn from her, but he was impatient and stuffed the meat into his mouth as soon as he picked it up. He couldn't dig it out and give it to his mother!
He looked around and found that the meat in his father's bowl was still there, so he "borrowed the flower from the Buddha" and took it away to give to Sun.
"You bastard!"
Lin Anji couldn't help but complain in a low voice.
Unexpectedly, one day his habit of saving his favorite things for last and savoring them slowly would cause his favorite meat to disappear.
It’s just that the brat should give the meat to his mother or continue eating. Don’t worry about it!
Look at the children of the first and third wives, and then look at your own children.
There was no meat in the three children's bowls. If they looked at them for a few more seconds, the rice in their bowls would be gone.
Zhang was furious. It was true that comparing people would lead to death, and comparing goods would lead to loss.
But they were all her own children, what could she do? She could only roll her eyes and said sourly to the people in the first and third rooms:
"Pretend!"
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