The dinner was very rich, braised fish, pork ribs and winter melon soup, tomato scrambled eggs and green vegetables, three dishes and one soup, one more dish than usual, He Biyun rarely made a big deal.

After climbing the mountain for a day, Wu Mei was already hungry, poured the pork rib soup into the rice, and ate it very fragrantly, Wu Yue's eyes rolled, and he put a piece of pork ribs in Wu Mei's bowl, and said softly: "Meimei eats pork ribs, it must be very tiring to climb the mountain today, right?" ”

Wu Mei looked at the ribs with disgust, what did Wu Yue, a slut, want to do?

"My sister also eats fish."

Wu Mei deliberately took the meat on the back of the chopsticks fish and sent it to Wu Yue's bowl, and smiled sweetly at her, but the laughter did not reach the bottom of her eyes, and Wu Yue did the same.

Damn Wu Mei, knowing that she doesn't like to pick thorns, she deliberately coerced the back of the fish, damn it!

"Sister eat more fish, get a good score in the monthly exam, and let my parents win glory on their faces." Wu Mei took a big chopsticks and put the fish back meat in Wu Yue's bowl, and smiled sweeter than honey, the fish bones don't kill you, they also disgust you, dead slut!

"Thank you."

Wu Yueqi is about to be full, how can she eat with so many fish bones? Wu Mei is the one who became the heart, she used to look down on this dead girl!

Wu Mei smiled, took a big chopsticks to himself on the meat on the belly, looked at Wu Yue defiantly, lowered his head and ate it in a big gulp, the current fish and pork are natural organic meat without any artificial additives, even if He Biyun's cooking skills are a little worse, but the taste is still delicious, better than the big restaurants in later generations.

Wu Zhengsi looked happy, and was very satisfied with the sisterly harmony performed by Wu Mei and Wu Yue, the family is not just to be harmonious and beautiful, but it can be regarded as returning to the previous quiet.

He Biyun is not in such a good mood, Wu Mei, the dead girl, is a heart, knowing that Yueyue let the fish bones get stuck last time, and she also coerced so much meat on the back of the fish, the dead girl is not beaten, and she will be cleaned up after a while.

"Eat these every month."

He Biyun held back his anger, took the fish in Wu Yue's bowl into his own bowl, and coerced a large chopsticks of fish belly meat to her, Wu Mei was too lazy to care about the two of them, Gu Zijin gnawed the ribs with relish, the ribs were stewed very badly, and the bones could be gnawed smooth without chewing.

"Dad, I want to learn how to draw." Wu Mei hesitated for a long time, and finally mustered up the courage to say it.

In terms of study, she can't rush to Wuyue, so she can get sixty points in the exam, but Wuyue has never scored ninety, and she can't catch up with her on Hot Wheels.

If she wants to be brilliant, she can only find another way, Wu Yue's literary and artistic talent is not good, although He Biyun often shows off outside, saying that Wu Yue has to participate in every school show, but it is just that the teacher sees her good grades and good looks, so she is promoted.

Moreover, at this time, the school performance is not technical, Wu Yue, a person who sings out of tune and dances stiffly, can do it, and she can't paint, Wu Yue's only specialty is probably learning, of course, as long as there is this specialty, it is enough.

At this time, singing, painting, dancing are all crooked ways in the mouths of adults, and mathematics, physics and chemistry are the right way.

Wu Mei thinks she still has a little talent in these crooked ways, she went to KTV to sing a few times in her previous life, and everyone who listened to her said that she sang well, but she never went to the dance hall, but she often danced with TV at home, and it didn't feel so difficult, let alone painting, this is Wu Mei's most sure skill.

That's why she wanted to go out of the wrong way and defeat Wu Yue in other places, singing and dancing Wu Zhengsi wouldn't agree, it was still a bit possible to paint.

Wu Zhengsi put down his chopsticks and looked directly at his little daughter, the first time he saw Wu Mei's painting on the mountain today, he was also quite surprised, he was 100% sure that Wu Mei had not learned to paint, which showed that she was self-taught, and her talent was not bad.

"What do you learn to draw? Can you eat a painting for dinner? I disagree. He Biyun scolded with a calm face.