Chapter 110: The Connection Between Taste and Genes
Ye Qingqing didn't have any ideas, but she happened to see Shen Yanhong's complicated eyes, and her heart couldn't help jumping.
Why is this woman's eyes like this?
Is there something wrong with Ye Zhiguo's words?
Ye Hua was very unhappy, he felt that he was robbed of the limelight by a fool, his father was only good to him before, but today he served vegetables to a fool, but he ignored it.
Ye Hua, who couldn't stand the difference in treatment, glared at Ye Tong stupidly, and saw Ye Qingqing, who frowned and looked disgusted, her brain was blessed to her heart, and she said loudly: "Dad, what you said is not right, the second sister hates to eat amaranth stalks, could it be that she is not your own?" Then my eldest sister and I like to eat so much, won't it become your own child! ”
He just felt that Ye Zhiguo's theory was wrong, and it was not scientific at all to determine whether he was biological or not based on just one dish!
Besides, what about the biological one, Ye Zhiguo is still so good to him and his eldest sister, much better than to a fool!
After Ye Hua finished speaking, he looked at Ye Qingqing provocatively, and didn't notice the stagnant expressions of several people at the table.
Ye Zhiguo, Shen Yanhong, and Ye Lan, their faces stiffened suddenly, Ye Qingqing's heart was beating extremely fast, and Ye Hua's words as a bastard reminded her.
Dietary preferences largely depend on genetic inheritance, as well as the environmental influence since childhood, the family loves to eat stinky amaranth stalks, but she doesn't like to eat them.
What do you think...... She's like the extra one!
Shen Yanhong was the first to attack, knocked on Ye Hua's head with a chopstick, and scolded: "Let go of your fart, you are not allowed to talk when eating." ”
Ye Hua screamed in pain, but Ye Zhiguo glanced at him coldly, he was so frightened that he shivered, he didn't dare to say a word, he honestly ate with his head bored, and felt very aggrieved.
He wasn't wrong, so why blame him?
Ye Zhiguo smiled and played a round game, "Qingqing tastes like your mother, your mother hates eating this dish the most, and she can't smell it." ”
Ye Qingqing saw that his words were insincere, the performance of him and Shen Yanhong just now was really strange, but Ye Zhiguo couldn't find fault with what he said, the taste can be inherited from his father, or from his mother, and even from generation to generation.
You can't suspect Ye Zhiguo just by a stinky dish.
But Ye Qingqing's heart was vaguely uneasy, but it could not subside, hidden deep in her heart.
She smiled at Ye Zhiguo reluctantly, didn't say anything, the confusion on her face made Ye Zhiguo even more worried, it was only three years, and she must not fall short.
He gritted his teeth and said to Shen Yanhong: "Don't burn amaranth stalks at home in the future." ”
It's only been three years, and he can bear it.
Shen Yanhong's heart was sour, "I just made a tank, and if I don't eat it, it's a waste." ”
Ye Hua also shouted dissatisfied, "Dad, I want to eat!" ”
Ye Zhiguo glared at him and shouted coldly: "The ones that are done are given to the neighbors, especially the Hu family, and send more." ”
Thinking of the Hu family, Ye Zhiguo's head was big again, some time ago he was worried for several days, for fear that Hu Laosan would come to the door, but Hu Laosan never appeared, and later he learned that Hu Laosan had never gone home, and it was said that he had committed an accident and was sent to the detention center.
Although he escaped a trouble, Hu Laosan will have to come back sooner or later, and it will be troublesome when the time comes, Ye Zhiguo thinks that during this time, he will have a good relationship with Xu Yuetuan, so that Hu Laosan will come back, maybe Xu Yuetuan can still help talk.
Although Shen Yanhong was unwilling, she didn't like to eat stinky amaranth stalks very much, so she didn't insist anymore, and now she had more important things to do.
"Then I'll send it to the Hu family in the afternoon, you can eat and go to sleep and take a nap."
Shen Yanhong glanced at Ye Zhiguo and asked him to hurry up, half a month has passed, and there is no shadow of things, and school is about to start.