Marriage sleepy: less power to pet lightly
Chapter 185
Chapter 185
Wei Changkong looked at Song Shiwen and smiled even more happily: "Shiwen, you really look like your father. Seeing you, Uncle Wei seems to have seen He Chuan when he was young. Come on, first time meeting, Uncle Wei I'll give you a red envelope."
With that said, Wei Changkong took out a thick red envelope and handed it to Song Shiwen.
Song Zhiwei froze for a moment, and quickly stopped him: "Uncle Wei, this is impossible, he is so old, how can he accept your red envelope."
As she said that, she snatched the red envelope from Song Shiwen and wanted to return it to Wei Changkong.
He Yuxiu also shook her head again and again: "Brother Wei, this is not necessary."
"Hey, Uncle Wei is an elder, and it's the first time I meet a junior, so there's nothing wrong with giving a red envelope." Wei Changkong insisted.
In the end, the red envelope was taken away by Song Shiwen, and he immediately grinned and said, "Thank you, Uncle Wei."
Song Zhiwei glanced at Wei Xuan speechlessly, wondering why his father was so used to brats.
Everyone came to the table one after another, He Yuxiu asked, "Where is sister-in-law?"
Wei Changkong waved his hand and said, "She has something to go back to her mother's house."
Hearing the news that Lin Qiong would not come, Song Zhiwei couldn't help but raise the corners of her mouth slightly, and was finally ridiculed when she didn't have to eat.
Wei Xuan's eyes were so sharp, he immediately caught her fleeting joy, and couldn't help but secretly reached out and pinched her thigh under the table.
Song Zhiwei glared at him, then stomped on him cautiously.
Fortunately, no one noticed their little tricks.
Wei Changkong had already ordered the dishes, and when everyone arrived, the waiters brought the dishes one after another.
Song Zhiwei counted them, and there were five of them in total, but Wei Changkong actually ordered nearly twenty dishes, which was completely inconsistent with his usual frugal style.
She couldn't help but said, "Uncle Wei, I've ordered so many dishes, I can't finish them all."
Wei Changkong smiled heartily: "Literature is so thin, eat more to make up."
It turned out that he ordered so much for Song Shiwen.
Song Zhiwei felt that Wei Changkong spoiled Song Shiwen too much.
She secretly glanced at Wei Xuan, thinking that this guy was adopted by his parents, right?Otherwise, why would Wei Changkong treat the brat much better than him.
Wei Xuan didn't know the strange thoughts in her mind, but he also judged from her eyes that it was definitely not a good thing.
So, he quietly pinched her again.
Song Zhiwei immediately hit back and stomped on him again, glaring at him dissatisfied.
This time, Song Shiwen, who was sitting opposite her, found out, and immediately taught his sister a lesson with a "sense of justice": "I said sister, why are you staring at Brother Xuan when you have nothing to do, can you be gentle."
If it weren't for Wei Changkong being here, Song Zhiwei really wanted to go over and beat the brat twice.
Why, he kissed Brother Xuan now?How dare you say no to her!
Isn't it because Wei Changkong gave him a big red envelope, and he will soon become a "Wei family", what a powerful boy.
He Yuxiu smiled embarrassedly: "Zhiwei has always been like a tomboy, and Wei Xuan needs to be more tolerant of her personality."
Song Zhiwei defended herself dissatisfied: "What, I have a very good personality, right, Wei Xuan?"
Wei Xuan reluctantly nodded.
Song Zhiwei could see his reluctant expression even if he was blind, so she couldn't help but glared at him again.
"Look, stare again." Song Shiwen gave Wei Xuan an idea, "Brother Xuan, let me tell you, women should not be spoiled too much. My sister has such a bad temper, you should teach her a lesson."
The only person at the table was Wei Changkong who helped Song Zhiwei to speak: "Shiwen, what you said is wrong. A man's ability is for the outside world, not for the people in the house. I think your sister has a very good personality. Knowing the book and being reasonable, Wei Xuan's personality is as boring as a rock, and he needs someone like your sister to treat him."
Song Zhiwei smiled gloatingly. It seems that all parents in the world are the same, and their own children are always the bad ones.
With the two "living targets" Song Zhiwei and Wei Xuan, the atmosphere at the dinner table became more harmonious, and the other three mentioned their embarrassing stories one after another, chatting happily.
Song Zhiwei protested several times, but to no avail, she could only eat the vegetables with hatred.
Wei Xuan, who was also caught in the "public opinion storm", ate his food calmly and took care of Song Zhiwei from time to time.
I have to say that the dishes made by this restaurant are indeed worthy of its reputation. Not only are the dishes beautifully presented, but the taste is articulate.
Song Zhiwei is also hungry, no matter how much, let's eat first.
Halfway through the meal, we suddenly talked about Song Shiwen's work.
Wei Changkong said, "Literate, I don't know what kind of job you like? Tell Uncle Wei, so I can help you find one."
Song Zhiwei resisted the urge to roll her eyes, she felt that Wei Changkong really thought highly of that brat, would a parasite like him want to find a job?
However, Song Zhiwen replied: "I like things related to motorcycles. A friend of mine opened a motorcycle modification shop, and I sometimes go to his shop to help."
Song Zhiwei unceremoniously broke it down and said, "What kind of motorcycle modification—"
However, before she finished speaking, Wei Xuan fed her some soup and interrupted her.
"Oh." Wei Changkong nodded, "Although Uncle Wei doesn't know much about motorcycle modification, he was an auto soldier when he was young, so he knows a little bit about vehicles. I'll take you to the army some other day to see their transformation."
"Okay." Song Shiwen suddenly regained his spirits.
He Yuxiu added: "It's the first time I've seen Wen be so interested in something."
"Of course, except——" Song Zhiwei was about to say that he was also interested in eating and playing, when Wei Xuan fed him a ball, which blocked his mouth.
After chewing the balls and swallowing them, Song Zhiwei pointed the finger at Wei Xuan, frowned and said, "You think you're raising pigs?"
Wei Xuan replied impeccably: "You are too thin, eat more."
The young couple's quarrel drew other people's comments.
"Zhiwei is indeed too thin, she should eat a little fatter for her health." Wei Changkong agreed.
"I always say that she is too thin, and I tell her to eat more and eat better, but she shirks her busy work." He Yuxiu echoed.
"Wei Xuan will be supervising from now on, so Zhiwei can't eat less if she wants to." Wei Changkong chuckled.
Song Zhiwei really doesn't know how thin she is, she is obviously of a standard figure, why do the elderly think she looks like a "bean sprouts"?
Song Shiwen said something fair: "My sister is not thin."
Song Zhiwei nodded quickly.
However, his next words made her want to kill him with anger, "She just doesn't have what she should have, she looks very shriveled."
Overall, the meal was enjoyable. Although Song Zhiwei didn't understand Wei Changkong's doting behavior, she found that Song Shiwen's behavior in front of Wei Changkong could even be called polite.
It seemed that the only way to buy the brat was with money.
(End of this chapter)
Wei Changkong looked at Song Shiwen and smiled even more happily: "Shiwen, you really look like your father. Seeing you, Uncle Wei seems to have seen He Chuan when he was young. Come on, first time meeting, Uncle Wei I'll give you a red envelope."
With that said, Wei Changkong took out a thick red envelope and handed it to Song Shiwen.
Song Zhiwei froze for a moment, and quickly stopped him: "Uncle Wei, this is impossible, he is so old, how can he accept your red envelope."
As she said that, she snatched the red envelope from Song Shiwen and wanted to return it to Wei Changkong.
He Yuxiu also shook her head again and again: "Brother Wei, this is not necessary."
"Hey, Uncle Wei is an elder, and it's the first time I meet a junior, so there's nothing wrong with giving a red envelope." Wei Changkong insisted.
In the end, the red envelope was taken away by Song Shiwen, and he immediately grinned and said, "Thank you, Uncle Wei."
Song Zhiwei glanced at Wei Xuan speechlessly, wondering why his father was so used to brats.
Everyone came to the table one after another, He Yuxiu asked, "Where is sister-in-law?"
Wei Changkong waved his hand and said, "She has something to go back to her mother's house."
Hearing the news that Lin Qiong would not come, Song Zhiwei couldn't help but raise the corners of her mouth slightly, and was finally ridiculed when she didn't have to eat.
Wei Xuan's eyes were so sharp, he immediately caught her fleeting joy, and couldn't help but secretly reached out and pinched her thigh under the table.
Song Zhiwei glared at him, then stomped on him cautiously.
Fortunately, no one noticed their little tricks.
Wei Changkong had already ordered the dishes, and when everyone arrived, the waiters brought the dishes one after another.
Song Zhiwei counted them, and there were five of them in total, but Wei Changkong actually ordered nearly twenty dishes, which was completely inconsistent with his usual frugal style.
She couldn't help but said, "Uncle Wei, I've ordered so many dishes, I can't finish them all."
Wei Changkong smiled heartily: "Literature is so thin, eat more to make up."
It turned out that he ordered so much for Song Shiwen.
Song Zhiwei felt that Wei Changkong spoiled Song Shiwen too much.
She secretly glanced at Wei Xuan, thinking that this guy was adopted by his parents, right?Otherwise, why would Wei Changkong treat the brat much better than him.
Wei Xuan didn't know the strange thoughts in her mind, but he also judged from her eyes that it was definitely not a good thing.
So, he quietly pinched her again.
Song Zhiwei immediately hit back and stomped on him again, glaring at him dissatisfied.
This time, Song Shiwen, who was sitting opposite her, found out, and immediately taught his sister a lesson with a "sense of justice": "I said sister, why are you staring at Brother Xuan when you have nothing to do, can you be gentle."
If it weren't for Wei Changkong being here, Song Zhiwei really wanted to go over and beat the brat twice.
Why, he kissed Brother Xuan now?How dare you say no to her!
Isn't it because Wei Changkong gave him a big red envelope, and he will soon become a "Wei family", what a powerful boy.
He Yuxiu smiled embarrassedly: "Zhiwei has always been like a tomboy, and Wei Xuan needs to be more tolerant of her personality."
Song Zhiwei defended herself dissatisfied: "What, I have a very good personality, right, Wei Xuan?"
Wei Xuan reluctantly nodded.
Song Zhiwei could see his reluctant expression even if he was blind, so she couldn't help but glared at him again.
"Look, stare again." Song Shiwen gave Wei Xuan an idea, "Brother Xuan, let me tell you, women should not be spoiled too much. My sister has such a bad temper, you should teach her a lesson."
The only person at the table was Wei Changkong who helped Song Zhiwei to speak: "Shiwen, what you said is wrong. A man's ability is for the outside world, not for the people in the house. I think your sister has a very good personality. Knowing the book and being reasonable, Wei Xuan's personality is as boring as a rock, and he needs someone like your sister to treat him."
Song Zhiwei smiled gloatingly. It seems that all parents in the world are the same, and their own children are always the bad ones.
With the two "living targets" Song Zhiwei and Wei Xuan, the atmosphere at the dinner table became more harmonious, and the other three mentioned their embarrassing stories one after another, chatting happily.
Song Zhiwei protested several times, but to no avail, she could only eat the vegetables with hatred.
Wei Xuan, who was also caught in the "public opinion storm", ate his food calmly and took care of Song Zhiwei from time to time.
I have to say that the dishes made by this restaurant are indeed worthy of its reputation. Not only are the dishes beautifully presented, but the taste is articulate.
Song Zhiwei is also hungry, no matter how much, let's eat first.
Halfway through the meal, we suddenly talked about Song Shiwen's work.
Wei Changkong said, "Literate, I don't know what kind of job you like? Tell Uncle Wei, so I can help you find one."
Song Zhiwei resisted the urge to roll her eyes, she felt that Wei Changkong really thought highly of that brat, would a parasite like him want to find a job?
However, Song Zhiwen replied: "I like things related to motorcycles. A friend of mine opened a motorcycle modification shop, and I sometimes go to his shop to help."
Song Zhiwei unceremoniously broke it down and said, "What kind of motorcycle modification—"
However, before she finished speaking, Wei Xuan fed her some soup and interrupted her.
"Oh." Wei Changkong nodded, "Although Uncle Wei doesn't know much about motorcycle modification, he was an auto soldier when he was young, so he knows a little bit about vehicles. I'll take you to the army some other day to see their transformation."
"Okay." Song Shiwen suddenly regained his spirits.
He Yuxiu added: "It's the first time I've seen Wen be so interested in something."
"Of course, except——" Song Zhiwei was about to say that he was also interested in eating and playing, when Wei Xuan fed him a ball, which blocked his mouth.
After chewing the balls and swallowing them, Song Zhiwei pointed the finger at Wei Xuan, frowned and said, "You think you're raising pigs?"
Wei Xuan replied impeccably: "You are too thin, eat more."
The young couple's quarrel drew other people's comments.
"Zhiwei is indeed too thin, she should eat a little fatter for her health." Wei Changkong agreed.
"I always say that she is too thin, and I tell her to eat more and eat better, but she shirks her busy work." He Yuxiu echoed.
"Wei Xuan will be supervising from now on, so Zhiwei can't eat less if she wants to." Wei Changkong chuckled.
Song Zhiwei really doesn't know how thin she is, she is obviously of a standard figure, why do the elderly think she looks like a "bean sprouts"?
Song Shiwen said something fair: "My sister is not thin."
Song Zhiwei nodded quickly.
However, his next words made her want to kill him with anger, "She just doesn't have what she should have, she looks very shriveled."
Overall, the meal was enjoyable. Although Song Zhiwei didn't understand Wei Changkong's doting behavior, she found that Song Shiwen's behavior in front of Wei Changkong could even be called polite.
It seemed that the only way to buy the brat was with money.
(End of this chapter)
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