Zhao Xuelin and the others sandwiched a large piece of oily elbow meat, and looked at Yan Mingshun proudly, like a villain.
Sample, if you dare to treat them in the hostel, you won't be allowed to eat a bite of meat at night!
They are young generals from the Zhao family who have practiced kung fu, and there are still four of them. Zhao Xueer said that he would not participate in such a naive game. In fact, his real purpose was not to offend Yan Mingshun. For those who are rich and may become his partners in the future, Zhao Xue Er would not be foolish.
Not to mention the little fat man, his identity and guts have determined his exit, and watching movies while eating meat is more suitable for him!
Yan Mingshun wasn't angry at all, with a polite smile on his lips. He didn't go to pick up the meat, but picked up a chopstick and slowly chewed vegetables.
Zhao Xuelin and the others were even more proud when they saw this. They usually nibble on elbow meat. Master Yuan's craftsmanship is really good. The elbow meat is fat but not greasy, and it melts in the mouth. Done.
Yan Mingshun glanced at them, and stretched his chopsticks toward the other plate of oily double-cooked pork. To his surprise, four pairs of chopsticks stretched out at the same time, and then half of the plate of double-cooked pork was gone.
The old man naturally saw that something was wrong, but he didn't say anything, and even stopped the old lady who wanted to speak, watching the big play with a smile.
But let's see how this Yan Mingshun grabbed food from eight chopsticks!
An impatient boy is not qualified to stay by his granddaughter's side!
Yan Mingshun picked up the chopsticks and ate the vegetables again, taking it slow and not in a hurry to pick up the vegetables again. Of course Meimei also noticed it. She glared at several brothers, Zhao Xuelin and the others were guilty, but they still pretended not to see it.
The hostel's revenge, they have to report it, or they will lose their faces!
Besides, how could their sister be married to a casual cat or dog?
No matter what you say, you have to give the other party a slap in the face and let him know how powerful their brothers are!
Meimei wanted to serve Yan Mingshun food, but Yan Mingshun refused with his eyes and said silently, "Don't worry!"
Of course Yan Mingshun is not an easy-going person. On the contrary, he is arrogant, arrogant than anyone else, and in his bones, but he is not pedantic. He knows that a person with no background like him wants to climb up. Not qualified to be proud.
If you want to be an uncle, you must first be a grandson!
Unlike Zhao Xuelin and the others, their extraordinary identities were destined from birth, so they could have enough confidence and arrogance!
Yan Mingshun knew that in his identity the most suitable expression was to be humble or polite, and he should not behave inappropriately, but his hidden arrogance disagreed.
The more important reason is that he can't let Meimei think he is a weak man!
Let's not let the Zhao family look down on him!
He has to save face for Meimei!
So Zhao Xuelin and the others—just—unlucky...
Yan Mingshun glanced lightly at Zhao Xuelin and the others who were eating the double-cooked pork slices. When they finished eating the last piece of meat, his chopsticks stretched out to the fried small steamed buns, and said to Meimei, "This plate of deep-fried small pantou is fried. It's golden brown and crispy, and it definitely tastes good."
Zhao Xuelin's four ears twitched, his chopsticks clenched tightly, and he was ready to go.
After that, there were braised pork ribs, rice with eight treasures, fried bells... Yan Mingshun was like an emperor flipping a brand, and he favored all those oily and affordable dishes. Of course, he didn't eat a single bite.
The four silly brothers who were eager to protect their sisters touched their stomachs in pain, burping one after another.