Yu Chengqian felt his disgusting tumbling stomach, and the smell of septic tank seemed to linger at the tip of his nose. When he heard that he was going to eat, he immediately felt sick and vomited.

"Oh... I don't eat, I don't eat." Yu Chengqian covered his stomach and kept waving his hand, "don't mention eating again."

Lord Zhan was cruel to him: "Zheng Ling worked so hard to cook a table of food. She will be sad if you don't appreciate her."

"Your wife is too spoiled, but I know you have no limit."

Lord Zhan did not spare his time, and Yu Chengqian finally had to go to dinner according to his scalp.

On the dining table, when Yu Chengqian saw those laver soup, he immediately remembered the septic tank. I couldn't help it. I covered my mouth and hurried to the bathroom to vomit.

Zheng Ling wondered, "what's the matter, cousin?"

Zhan hanjue resisted the disgusting feeling in his heart. Calmly explained: "cousin is to go out to travel around the world and eat his stomach."

Zheng Yu cannot laugh or cry.

Zheng Ling said, "then hurry to see a doctor and give me a good conditioning."

After puking out, Yu Chengqian listened to the solemn nonsense of Lord Zhan. He vomited very weakly. "Cousin, I really admire you. Don't you have a habit of cleanliness? Can you bear the smell of septic tank?"

Lord Zhan made a conditioned reflex that was hard to swallow. He glared at Yu Chengqian fiercely: "don't open which pot, don't mention which pot."

Zheng Ling had guessed the reason why they had no appetite from their words. She was very ashamed and remorsed, "look at my memory. I clearly put the ring into the necklace, but I forgot it all. Is my menopause early?"

"Sister, you are not yet forty. Menopause is still early."

Zheng Ling said, "just these two years."

Zheng Ling's beautiful picture of beauty frowning at Emei just hurts Lord Zhan. She took Zheng Ling's hand and said kindly, "Zheng Ling, thank you for finding something for me and Chengqian. Otherwise, we are very bored. We can't find the direction of life."

Yu Chengqian's slightly round handsome face jerked. A look of toothache, headache and neck pain. In fact, he is speechless about Lord Zhan's favorite wife mode.

Lord Zhan glanced at him and wisely changed the topic.

"Cousin, don't eat. You should lose weight. You've been fat for a while."

Yu Chengqian touched his well-defined chin and turned to ask his eldest sister, "wife, do I really have a cheek?"

Zheng Yu is an honest man. Don't know how to lie.

She looked at Han Jue and said, "if you don't remind me, I didn't notice. When you said this, I found that your skin is a little looser than your cousin."

Yu Chengqian stood up in shock. A doomsday feeling said, "it's unreasonable. My cousin is several years older than me."

Lord Zhan slapped him and gave him a candy: "what do you care about that face? It can't be used as food. Anyway, no matter how much you eat, elder sister won't dislike you."

Yu Chengqian breathed a sigh of relief. "Yes, I have a wife and son now. It doesn't matter if I'm ugly."

Lord Zhan said, "don't be so greasy. Eating together in the future will affect my appetite."

Yu Chengqian was so angry that

"Well, I'll work out later."

Several people talked happily. Zhengyu suddenly said, "by the way, why didn't you see Zhengzheng and Impatiens?"

Zheng Ling said, "Zheng Zheng and Impatiens experienced some episodes some time ago. Now it's time for them to digest themselves. I try not to disturb them."