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Tu Li finished this sentence lightly, as if he took Su Jingen's life and death lightly.

Su jing'en is also very fond of sashimi, but she knows the consequences of eating it.

In addition to what Tu Li said just now, Su jing'en dared to make the idea of sashimi. She looked at TU Li with a shriveled mouth and said, "if you don't eat it, you won't eat it. I don't know if it's just sashimi."

With that, Su jing'en also turned his head and snorted. His arrogant appearance made Tu Li laugh.

Before long, all the dishes ordered by Tu Li were served.

Su Jingen took up the chopsticks and ate them. Before she knew it, she swept away all the dishes on the table.

From the beginning to the end, the officials were eating sashimi slowly, and their expression was very leisurely.

This guy ordered three sashimi. Su jing'en bit the chopsticks with her teeth, but she couldn't eat any of them. What a shame!

"Would you like another table?" Tu Li had only two words for Su Jingen's appetite: admiration.

He glanced around Su Jingen, still didn't understand how this little man could put so many things into his stomach.

A big man can't eat so much.

"I'll have some. You eat your sashimi." Su Jingen is not polite. She won't hurt herself if she doesn't pay for it.

I'm just half full. Is it necessary for Marshal Tu to look at himself with that kind of eyes?

After so many years, Tu Li was not used to her appetite, which made Su Jingen feel like a plastic sister flower.

Tu Li was ashamed and put the menu to Su Jingen's hand. He just said it casually. He didn't expect that the girl was really important. He didn't know whether the stomach would be broken. "Although I don't want to say it, as a doctor, I still advise you to eat less and eat more."

"My stomach is still fine after all these years. Do you think it's easy for me to have a full meal?" Su Jingen picked up the menu and began to order, totally ignoring the advice of the officials.

If you eat less and eat more, you'll get half full. Of course, you should continue to work hard.

And she can feel that her stomach has half the capacity, and her digestion ability is so good that it is estimated that it will be finished in an hour or two.

If you don't eat more to fill your stomach, how can you do if you are hungry?

Su jing'en had a lot of words to refute Tu Li, but he didn't dare to say a word, for fear that Tu Li would refute them in a few words.

Su jing'en had to respect the officials.

Su Jingen is ordering food here. Wei Jinghan has finished serving food at home.

It's rare for the four sons of the Wei family to get together at home. The most rare thing is that Wei Jinghan took the initiative to contact them this time.

"Let's eat. We're done." Before Zhou Fangrong's voice fell, he put a piece of braised pork in his pocket.

Parents prefer their youngest son. In addition, Wei Jinghan is not good at words. Zhou Fangrong is more interested in him and is afraid of wronging his youngest son all the time.

Wei Jinghan took a look at the braised pork he was lying in the bowl. It seemed that he didn't intend to eat it.

He picked up his chopsticks and put them on the dish. Wei Jinghan put the stewed meat into Zhou feirong's bowl. "Mom, you're tired of worrying about so many things. You should eat more."

Wei Jinghan's words mean something. Zhou Fangrong can hear the subtext as soon as he hears them, but others on the table are not clear, except Wei Tianheng.

After hearing Wei Jinghan's words, Zhou feirong frowned delicately, "what do you mean, Xiao Si? Don't you think mother bothers you? "

Hearing Wei Jinghan say this, Zhou Fangrong feels as if he has been abandoned by Wei Jinghan and meddling in his own business. His anger turns into grievance, squeezing the boredom of the whole day. It seems that he has found an outlet and rushes to his chest one after another.

Zhou feirong's voice is mixed with crying, which seems to accuse Wei Jinghan of being unfilial.

The scene suddenly became awkward, and everyone else on the table didn't know how to get out of the siege for a while, while Wei Tianheng was looking at the fire from the other side of the river and turned a blind eye to it.

Wei Tianheng thinks that if he doesn't make up his mind, his stupid wife can't wake up. He can't do it himself. He has to rely on his son to wake up Zhou Fangrong.

At this time, Wei Jingze said, "Mom, Xiao Si cares about you."

"Besides, mom, you didn't do anything. How could Xiao Si be bothered by you?"

Wei Jingze seemed to know something, and his words seemed to be a way out, but he also seemed to question Zhou feirong.

Wei family's four sons are extremely disgusted with their mother's surveillance, they are disgusted with Zhou Fangrong's desire to control.

If Zhou Fangrong reveals that he is monitoring Wei Jinghan, most of his other sons are expected to support Wei Jinghan instead of standing on Zhou Fangrong's side.

So Zhou Fangrong listened to Wei Jingze's words, no longer words, silently swallow his heart's emotion.

Wei Jinghan takes a look at his second brother and doesn't understand why he wants to help himself.

I'm really criticizing my mother. It's a behavior of disrespect for my parents. It's natural to be scolded by my mother.But being said by his second brother made his mother angry.

Wei Jingze just looks at Wei Jinghan. He smiles and winks at Wei Jinghan. The corner of his mouth rises slightly.

Wei Jinghan looks away. Shouldn't his second brother help him for Su Jingen's sake?

It's better not, or even the second brother, he won't save face.

"Come on, eat." Wei Jingtian, the eldest, comes out to make it right. From the words of the fourth and the second, Wei Jingtian has probably guessed the whole story.

About Wei Jinghan and Su Jingen, Wei Jingtian heard from his second son, so he only needs to contact him to find out the current situation.

The only one who didn't know what happened was Wei Jingliang.

Wei Jingliang is a painter who came back from studying abroad, especially good at oil painting. He is quite famous in C City.

Now he has opened his own studio and held many exhibitions.

In the field of fine arts, no one knows Wei Jingliang.

Wei Jingliang is addicted to painting. He seldom goes home and cares about his family's situation, because the Wei family has not only Wei Tianheng but also his three brothers. He feels that he can relax and draw.

Moreover, Wei Jingliang himself is a person who doesn't like gossip. He is not interested in anything except painting.

So Wei Jingliang knew nothing about Wei Jinghan. He was even curious about how the gunpowder smell on the dinner table could be so strong for this rare reunion dinner.

Wei Jingliang put a piece of green vegetables and rice into his mouth. He was puzzled, but he didn't ask.

There must be something wrong with the appearance of his mother and fourth brother. He doesn't want to be a Sandwich Cookie. He'd better eat quietly.