Chapter 467： : Mom eats meat

The pieces of meat on the grill were cooked, Shen Yizhi asked: "Who wants it?"

Three people's voices sounded at the same time: "Me!"

Shen Yizhi looked at the young, young and old waiting for food in front of him and couldn't help laughing, "Let's play rock-paper-scissors. Whoever wins will get the meat."

Cui Mi rolled up his sleeves: "Come on!"

There is no sense of being a literati or scholar outside, and he is extremely down-to-earth.

Anyway, he felt that he no longer had such a thing as an image in front of the juniors, so he stopped showing off.

In the end, the two adults were defeated by Qing Bao, and he put the palm-sized steak on his plate.

Cui Mi looked at it with salivation, and leaned over: "Qing Bao, give me some for grandpa."

Then Qing Bao really gave him "a little bit".

Cui Mi was dumbfounded when he looked at the tiny bit of meat on the plate that was the size of a fingernail.

Cui Baoluo reached out and snatched away the small piece of meat. He chewed it and swallowed it. "Well, it tastes so good!"

“Smelly girl.” Cui Mi muttered with his lips pursed.

After tasting the meat, Cui Baoluo became even hungrier. He lay on Shen Yizhi's shoulder and looked at the sizzling and greasy meat on the grill, his eyes gleaming.

"Here, I'll give you this piece." Seeing how greedy she was, Shen Yizhi picked up a piece of pork belly and fed it into her open mouth.

Eating is called satisfaction.

"Mom, eat meat." Qing Bao brought a piece of meat to Shen Yizhi's mouth.

Shen Yizhi was so moved that his son now knew how to honor her and ate the meat happily.

Cui Mi looked at this scene sadly and took action on his own.

A few people happily ate barbecue while chatting about their respective experiences after parting ways.

After learning that Cui Baoluo had won the competition among the four academies and was about to go to Juntian Academy in the imperial capital to report, Shen Yizhi put a freshly roasted chicken foot into her plate: "Congratulations."

"Sister Zhizhi, your congratulations are too insincere. How can one chicken feet be enough? At least three... no, five. And chicken chops and steaks, give me three or five pieces, big and big. The meat tastes the best.”

Cui Baoluo said while chewing the duck neck.

Eat what's on the plate and look at what's on the grill.

Shen Yizhi smiled: "Okay, as long as you can eat it."

After hearing Shen Yizhi’s experience in the secret realm, Cui Baoluo was fascinated. Of course, she was more interested in the food-related parts and asked for a lot of details.

Shen Yizhi suddenly remembered: "By the way, why didn't you see Mr. Mo?"

Mo Feiyang left with her at the beginning.

A trace of confusion flashed in Cui Baoluo's eyes, and a vague shadow flashed in his mind, but he couldn't remember who it was.

Just as she was thinking about how to fool him, Cui Mi snorted: "Don't mention that kid. I get angry whenever I mention him. He actually wants to abduct my newly found granddaughter back to my home. I don't think so." beautiful."

Shen Yizhi cast a teasing look at Cui Baoluo. Cui Baoluo lowered his head as if he was shy.

“And then, you drove him away?”

Cui Mi took a big bite of meat and said, "How can I drive him away? He said he had to go back because he had something to do at home."

"I said, "Why does the house smell like barbecue? It turns out Zhizhi is here."

A hearty and deep voice came.

Shen Yizhi looked over and called "uncle".

The person who came here was none other than Wang Qantang. Compared with a few months ago, his whole person was filled with vitality, his brows were brighter, and he could tell at a glance that he was living a comfortable life.

Cui Baoluo greeted him affectionately, "Dad, are you back? Are you tired? Sit down and have a cup of tea."

"Why are you so attentive to dad today? Do you want me to help you build something to tease people again?" Wang Qantang said this for a reason.

 Before Cui Baoluo transferred to Zhengrong Academy, she was often teased by her classmates. She was not someone who just wanted to hide the bully from the adults. She complained harshly in front of the two parents when she returned home.

As the dean, Cui Mi couldn't take action directly, so he hinted to the teacher to assign more homework, and if he couldn't hand it in, he would be punished severely.

Wang Qiantang couldn't get involved in the academy, so he refined a lot of gadgets for Cui Baoluo, such as ink marbles and sky-shaking firecrackers.



For example, if an ink marble is thrown on a person, the marble will explode, and the ink inside will burst out, contaminating a wide area, and the ink will still have an unpleasant odor, even if the ink is washed away. It will last for several days.

After doing this a few times, no one in the college dared to offend Cui Baoluo anymore, and she also established her status as the female hegemon in the class and even the college.

Cui Baoluo's body stiffened for a moment, and a smile appeared on his face: "How could it be possible? Why don't my daughter care about you?"

"It works, why not? Dad is very happy." Wang Qantang touched her head.

Cui Baolu ducked down and said, "Dad, you messed up my bun."

Although it is a complaint, it is full of intimacy.

Wang Qantang laughed loudly, walked over, picked up Qing Bao, and weighed him: "Good boy, it's a lot heavier."

Cui Baoluo brought over a plate full of barbecued meat, "Dad, eat some meat. Sister Zhizhi's roast is delicious."

Wang Qantang directly picked up a piece and stuffed it into his mouth. Most of the palm-sized steak was gone, and he nodded while eating.

Moreover, because my daughter brought it, I felt very happy.

Cui Mi hummed twice and turned away, obviously jealous.

Suddenly a plate appeared in front of him. On the plate was Cui Baoluo's flattering smile.

“Grandpa, come on, try these grilled shrimp balls.”

Cui Baoluo peeled open the shrimp **** and fed them to Cui Mi's mouth with his own hands.

How can Cui Mi still hold his nerve? He happily ate the shrimp balls. The tender and chewy taste made his eyes light up. He took the plate from Cui Baoluo's hand and immersed himself in peeling the shrimp balls.

Shen Yizhi looked at the three grandparents and grandson enjoying the delicious food, and hesitated to tell them the truth about Cui Jing's accident.

But then I thought that as Cui Jing’s relatives, they had a position to know.

After eating and drinking, a few people sat in the pavilion and blew in the night breeze comfortably.

At this time, Shen Yizhi took out the recording stone and played the previously recorded segment.

“…This girl named Cui Baoluo…when did Mr. Cui have a granddaughter?”

Hearing his name, Cui Baoluo looked over subconsciously. Cui Mi and Wang Qantang were also attracted.

“The daughter Cui Jing gave birth to outside was found a few months ago.”

As soon as the word "Cui Jing" came into his ears, Cui Mi's hand shook violently, and a freshly peeled shrimp ball fell to the ground. However, he didn't care and just stared at the stone on the table where the sound came from.

"Cui Jing? Wasn't she already killed by someone you hired? Why did she give birth to another daughter? I just said she looked familiar."