There is always a system that doesn't want to let me go

Chapter 25 The Ancestor System 25
Mrs. Zhou snorted coldly, with a look of disdain.

"Isn't it just a birthday peach? And confess it like a treasure."

Chitose narrowed his eyes and glanced at Mrs. Zhou.

"It's a baby, you are envious, let your little grandson make one for you."

Mrs. Zhou: "Bah! Those gaudy things will kill you!"

Seeing Qiantui put away the peaches, Sang Wan frowned juanxiu and leaned forward.

"Auntie, does the old lady not like this longevity peach?"

Seeing that Chitose doesn't want to share longevity peaches with others, Sang Yun thinks that Chitose is a food protector, and she is very happy.

Hearing Sang Wan's words now, Sang Yun frowned and asked in puzzlement:

"Why do you say that?"

Her husband spent a lot of time finding someone to do this, and his appearance was good, both in heart and face, Chitose had no reason not to like it.

"This longevity peach tastes best when it's hot, right? If it's cold, it won't taste good. Will the old lady still eat it?"

Who eats bad food?

Especially these people are distinguished and have a good family background, and they will never let themselves eat things they don't like.

Sang Yun looked up at Chitose who was sitting on the main seat with a smile all over her face, feeling a chill in her heart.

Sang Wan saw that Sang Yun's body was trembling, the corners of her mouth were slightly raised, and she had already sat back.

"Grandmother, since you don't want to eat it right now, why don't you let them take it down and warm it?"

Sang Yun struggled in her heart for a moment, but she dared to speak up.

She really didn't want to see Chitose pretending to care even though she obviously didn't like it.

The expression on Chitose's face, who was still being dragged by several old ladies to talk, faded a little.

"That's right, if you don't eat this peach while it's still hot, when do you want to eat it? Could it be that you don't like it?"

Mrs. Zhou seemed to have found a bosom friend, laughing and poking at Chitose's shortcomings.

"If you don't like it, don't like it. Tell your grandson well, he will understand you."

Sang Yun's face changed suddenly, and she felt a little regretful in her heart.

Once Mrs. Zhou's words came out, not only Chitose's shortcomings were poked, but also hers and her husband's.

And they were ashamed, and the face of Prince Jing's Mansion was not much better.

Just look at her mother-in-law's face, it's black and smelly.

But the words had already been spoken, and Mrs. Zhou caught hold of the words, so she couldn't take them back.

Chitose looked at the embarrassed Sang Yun, and from the corner of his eyes turned to Sang Wan who seemed to be fine.

To be honest, Chitose is very dissatisfied with the granddaughter-in-law of the original owner, and is too late for Sang Wan.

Sang Yun does not have the aura given by the system, but her attitude towards Zhao Xin is not one percent as good as that towards Sang Wan.

Chitose knows that people are divided into close and distant.

But Chitose doesn't understand why Sang Yun cares more about her own daughter than about a niece.

Perhaps in Sang Yun's mind, the Zhao family is one family, and the Sang family is another family.

And she has nothing to do with the Zhao family.

Sang Yun was stared at by Chitose's indifferent gaze, as if falling into an ice cellar for a moment, she trembled unconsciously.

Sang Yun twitched at the corner of her mouth, trying to say something, but before she could speak, she heard Chitose's cold voice.

"I really don't like it very much. I guess they won't eat such a fancy thing."

boom!
It is not an exaggeration to hit the top of the five thunders!

Chitose really just said that he didn't like it so simply and neatly.

The guess in the bottom of my heart was confirmed by the person concerned, but Sang Yun couldn't be happy at all.

For a moment, Sang Yun didn't even know what expression she should show.

Mrs. Zhou: ...

The people next to them are preparing to joke: ...

Are you serious?

Mrs. Zhou glanced at Qiantui, then at Sangyun, her heart twitched and felt guilty.

Good guy, this damn old woman really said it.

This is really not seeing her eldest grandson's face at heart.

Sang Wan's face also changed, and his eyes flashed fiercely.

Although she was only provoking Sang Yun's feelings towards Chitose, Chitose's frank admission made Sang Wan's heart boil with anger, wishing to spray Chitose all over his face.

This is trampling her aunt's face mercilessly under her feet, this is looking down on her aunt and her Sang family!
Or say it in full view!

How does this make others look at her aunt, look at her?
Sang Wan didn't sit still, she stepped forward and took Sang Yun's hand, looking at Chitose stubbornly.

"Old lady, this is an idea that my uncle came up with with great effort. He searched all over the capital for craftsmen, and finally found a birthday peach made by someone. Inside is uncle and aunt's best wishes for you. Don't you feel bad for saying that? OK?"

Chitose looked at Sang Wan and sneered.

"Isn't it just substituting the idea of ​​Qianshoutu? If you have to think about it for several days, you are stupid!"

"The only thing that did a good job is probably the craftsman he found. The appearance looks really good."

Tell her it's wrong, then she will let them know what it is wrong!

Sang Wan choked.

She has never seen a grandmother who hates her grandson so much!
"You said it was made by him to please me, or that sentence, do you eat it yourself? Do you eat it?"

Chitose's last words were directed at Sang Wan.

When Sang Wan heard Qiantose's last three words, her heart skipped a beat.

However, before Sang Wan could speak, Chitose at the top had already motioned for someone to do it.

"You have such admiration for your aunt and uncle, so you probably won't refuse. Give Miss Sang a share of birthday peaches, and pick the red spot in the middle."

Sang Wan stared at the birthday peaches that were brought over swiftly, and her breath became stagnant.

Chitose stared at him coldly, and reminded him indifferently:

"Eat."

Sang Wan's heart was beating wildly, as if accompanied by the sound of drums, full of rhythm.

She knows too well whether this birthday peach can be eaten!
It was precisely because she knew it well that she wanted to make Chitose eat it without any refusal in full view, just in case.

Now she is the one who can't refuse, does she want to eat?

How can it be!

But if she doesn't eat, how can she face this group of people in Songfengtang?

Is the old woman simply looking down on it or does she know something?
"Isn't it just a birthday peach? Take it here, I'll eat it! Grind it for a long time."

Mrs. Zhou still couldn't stand the farce she had caused, so she waved directly.

Nanny Zhou didn't move, still standing in front of Sang Wan.

Sang Wan breathed a sigh of relief, as long as she was not allowed to eat.

Chitose looked at the relieved Sang Wan, but smiled maliciously, and then Sang Wan was reminded by Chitose's "kindness".

"Do you want Mrs. Zhou to eat it? Mrs. Zhou is the ancestor of Duke Protector's Mansion, the queen's mother, and the grandmother of His Highness the Crown Prince."

Sang Wan's face twisted for a moment.

Prince!

She wants to let the grandmother of His Highness the Crown Prince eat this longevity peach, how can she marry the Crown Prince?

"Or you want this old lady to eat, she is..."

Chitose looked at Sang Wan who was waiting in full force, and ordered a few old ladies who were present, and at the same time reminded Sang Wan of their identities.

Sang Wan: ...

No one can afford to offend!

"No, no need, I'll just eat."

(End of this chapter)