Chapter 700: You Come and Go
Ye Qingqing actually had a tentative mind, wondering why Ye Zhiguo had to let her eat at home, what did he want to do?
Instead of dragging it all the time, it is better to plan it and try to find out Ye Zhiguo's true purpose.
Lu Mo should be able to come back in a few days, and with the testimony of Jin Haibo's widow, he will definitely be able to sue Ye Zhiguo.
Simply solved this bastard before the Chinese New Year, so that it would be a safe year!
The atmosphere was a little stiff for a while, and the old lady hurriedly walked over and said, "It's time to eat, Qingqing is here to pick up vegetables!" ”
Ye Zhiguo's eyes flickered, and he automatically went down the steps, "I'll go pick up the vegetables!" ”
After a while, he came out with a large pot of steaming dried vegetable soup.
Ye Zhiguo eats at home, and the dinner is quite sumptuous, braised pork, dried vegetable soup, green vegetables and fried screws, there are meat and vegetarian dishes, which is very rare for the Ye family.
Ouyang Jing swallowed his saliva, it can be regarded as seeing the meat, and he will eat two more bowls of rice in a while.
Ye Hua didn't say a word, ate silently, didn't sandwich much meat, only sandwiched two pieces, and then only ate vegetables and screws.
If you eat too much meat, you will definitely be scolded by the old lady, and you won't have to eat the next meal, Ye Hua has already learned to be smart, and it is better to eat and drink with Xihu, it is better to have a long stream of water.
"Qingqing drink some soup, you used to drink dried vegetable soup the most, Dad didn't mean to get angry just now, Dad said I'm sorry to you!"
Ye Zhiguo scooped a bowl of dried vegetable soup and sent it to Ye Qingqing, his tone was very soft, with a smile on his face, he had become a loving father again.
Ye Qingqing was alert in his heart, took the dried vegetable soup, smiled, and didn't say anything.
"Qingqing, why don't you drink soup? Are you still blaming Dad? ”
"I'll drink it later, it's a little hot!"
Ye Qingqing said perfunctorily, more vigilant.
She looked down at the yellow-orange-orange dried vegetable soup, which exuded the aroma of aged dried vegetables, which she would have drunk in normal times, but now ......
She is absolutely not allowed to drink!
The devil knows what Ye Zhiguo added to the soup!
But Ye Zhiguo can't be suspicious now, so she has to pretend to drink soup!
Although Ye Zhiguo was talking to Ouyang Jing, he had been observing Ye Qingqing, and when he saw that she had finally drunk the soup, the corners of his lips rose slightly, and he exchanged glances with Ouyang Jing.
Ye Qingqing actually didn't drink a sip, she sent all the dried vegetable soup into the space, and quietly observed Ye Zhiguo and Ouyang Jing.
She found that neither Ye Zhiguo nor Ouyang Jing drank the soup, and she didn't drink a sip.
But usually Ye Zhiguo likes to drink dried vegetable soup very much, but today he doesn't take a sip, and there is obviously a problem.
"Dad, why don't you drink dried vegetable soup? I didn't mean to get angry just now, I'm sorry! ”
Ye Qingqing also scooped a bowl of dried vegetable soup, which was full of it, and sent it to Ye Zhiguo.
Ye Zhiguo was stunned, did not take the soup, and was still hesitating.
"Dad, are you still blaming me? I drank all your soup, but you didn't drink my soup, your heart is so small! ”
Ye Qingqing looked unhappy, holding the soup stubbornly with both hands, and looked like Ye Zhiguo would not let go if he didn't drink it.
The old lady came out to play the round again, "How can your father be careful, Zhiguo, you drank the soup, you didn't like to drink dried vegetable soup the most, why didn't you drink a sip today?" ”
Ye Zhiguo's face stiffened, and he made up his mind that he must send the old lady back to the countryside during the Chinese New Year and never let her live in the city again.
"Qingqing gave me the soup, how could I not drink it!"
Ye Zhiguo took the soup with a slight smile, and did not drink it all in one gulp like before, but scooped and drank spoonful by spoon.
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