Solitaire: Rise of the Waste

Chapter 1172 Resolving Feng Ling Powder 8
"Mother, your cooking skills have improved a lot." Feng Tianyou took the lead in solving the battle, leaning on the back of the chair with a disfigured big belly, hiccupping and admiring.

"Third Brother, why are you so disgusting? Drink some water to relieve your pain." Hearing Feng Tianyou's untimely hiccups, Feng Caitian suddenly felt that her appetite was gone, so she simply put down her chopsticks and poured him a glass of warm water .

"Sigh...don't drink," Feng Tianyou burped and waved his hands, "I can't drink anymore."

"Then you go away, don't you see that we are still eating?" Feng Chunya is considered to be the one who eats more politely besides Chu Xiaoxiao on the table.At this moment, seeing Feng Tianyou hiccupping and refusing to drink water, he immediately frowned.

"Okay, then I'll go and sit outside." Feng Tianyou was full of wine and food at this time, and didn't mind his second sister's dislike at all, so he stood up unsteadily, pulled away the chair and walked outside.

"I'll accompany you." Feng Caitian saw that he drank some wine and his feet were a little sluggish, so she stood up and followed.

"No, I'm fine, I'm just too full, a little..." After finishing speaking, Feng Tianyou burped again, causing Feng Caitian to turn his head from the smell.

"You said you don't know how to drink, what are you drinking? I really met you, so let's go." Feng Caitian yelled a few words, then carried Feng Tianyou and walked out.

"You guys continue to eat, I'll go out and have a look." Chu Xiaoxiao was a little worried, so she decided to go out to see if she wanted to get some hangover tea for Youer.

Feng Qingran pulled her back, "Lady, it's okay, this wine is made from fruit, so it won't make you intoxicated. Sit down and have a good meal."

"Yes, mother, don't worry, the third brother is fine, and he has a younger sister to take care of him, so he is definitely fine." Feng Chunya said, and put a piece of tender white fish into Chu Xiaoxiao's bowl.

"Well, you can eat too." When Chu Xiaoxiao heard it, it seemed that the same was the case, so she sat down again, picked up her chopsticks and started eating.

Feng Qingran kept adding vegetables to her bowl.

Just now he noticed that his own wife was only staring at the gobbling of those bratty children, and he didn't eat much.

Luo Yuqing sat aside, didn't speak, and didn't put down the chopsticks, but the speed of eating slowed down a lot, probably because he felt a little stuffed, but the dish was really to his liking, so he couldn't bear to put down the chopsticks.

Half an hour later, Chu Xiaoxiao put down her chopsticks, and Luo Yuqingcai reluctantly put down her chopsticks.Feng Qingran felt a little funny watching it, but it was more of a man's pride.

The wife's meals are well cooked, and his face as a husband is naturally bright.

"Principal Luo, why don't we go to the next room to rest for a while?" Feng Qingran naturally didn't have to worry about cleaning up the dishes, so after everyone put down their chopsticks and drank some tea, he treated Luo Yu very politely Qing said.

"Okay," Luo Yuqing nodded, stood up, said some words of thanks to Chu Xiaoxiao for the hospitality, and followed Zaifeng Qingran out.

After the two of them left, Chu Xiaoxiao handed over the cleaning of the dishes to a few maids, and then walked out to the garden, where Feng Caitian and Feng Tianyou were.

"You'er, are you feeling better?" When Chu Xiaoxiao approached, Feng Tianyou was half lying on the rockery, with a peony leaf covering his face.

"It's all right, mother, have you all finished eating?" Hearing the voice, Feng Tianyou removed the peony leaf from his face and sat up.

(End of this chapter)