Aunt Zhao was stunned after listening: "Wei Wei, what religion do you believe?"

"No, aunt, she is used to it. It's good to cook other dishes normally." Tang Ruochen explained.

LAN Weiwei quickly explained, "no, no, you misunderstood, aunt. I didn't like to eat these since I was a child."

"Well, you wait. I'll ask sister-in-law Li to prepare it. Fortunately, the dishes haven't been cooked yet. I told her not to let them." then Aunt Zhao stormed into the kitchen.

Tang Ruochen looked back at LAN Weiwei. "It's very kind of you. Fortunately, I explained. When I was said, everyone had to feed the rabbit with you."

"I said, just prepare two dishes." Lan Wei retorted.

Zhao Jiale saw that the two men began to work again and inserted a sentence in the middle: "why don't you two... Quarrel together and quarrel together?"

"It's none of your business!" the two turned back.

Uncle Zhao looked funny, smiled and got up and said, "you young people talk first. I'll go and see how the dishes are prepared."

When Zhao Jiale saw that uncle Zhao had left, he immediately went to the sofa opposite them and joked, "when have you two been together again?"

"What do you mean we're two again!" Lan Wei asked.

"Isn't it?" Zhao Jiale asked.

"You ask him! It was he who knelt there and begged me to be with him." Lan Weiwei lied a little mischief.

Zhao Jiale looked at Tang Ruochen's cold look. It looked like she knelt there and begged him. She was a little suspicious of life: "true or false?"

"What do you think?" Tang Ruochen asked expressionless.

Zhao Jiale shivered: "I think the subject is used inversely."

Tang Ruochen smelled the speech, smiled, touched LAN Weiwei's head and repeated, "the subject is used inversely."

"And! Believe it or not!" Lan Wei snorted, raised his arm and sat aside.

At this time, Zhao Jiale and Tang Ruochen looked at each other. Zhao Jiale smiled knowingly: "Tutoring problem."

Tang Ruochen lightly returned two words: "used to."

"Why did you come here, used to have so many problems?" said the two people, and completely put LAN Weiwei aside.

"Hey, you..."

"Yes, you see, my women are not honest." Zhao Jiale said shamelessly.

"Hey, you take me and them... You!" Lan Wei was angry and couldn't say a word.

Zhao Jiale goes back and forth: "of course, you can't compare Weiwei with them, but... You're really used to it."

"Where is he used to me?" Lan Weiwei felt sorry for herself.

"Absenteeism, truancy, picky eaters, big or small, which one didn't occupy that?" Zhao Jiale asked.

"You... Why do you always hate me one by one? Why doesn't anyone talk to me better?" Lan Weiwei was a little wronged.

Tang Ruochen thought that she was upset because of this in the morning. She only heard Zhao Jiale say, "don't worry, your uncle and aunt love you. Wait for them to praise you later. We'll reduce the fire for you and save you from floating later."

Later, when it was time for dinner, Lan Wei finally understood why Zhao Jiale said that.

"Come on, Wei Wei, look at these. How do they taste? Do you like them?"

"The child looks good, gentle, beautiful, low-key and meaningful. How do you like it?"

"Look at this boy. He's so shy. He's a good boy at first sight. Oh, good, good."

"Wei Wei, do you like to eat more? Eat more, eat more."

"The child is blessed..."

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