
"Forget it, let Qiu Sheng do it." Wang Zhuangzhi said with a smile.
After a while, the waiter at the store took out a dish.
Millipede duck, honey sauce fire party, mandarin duck chicken, steamed fish, yipin tofu, brown sugar glutinous rice, tender meat slices ...
The portion on the plate is quite large, with a complete color, aroma, and taste, and looks very appetizing.
"Wow, it smells really good."
Xiao Libaba looked towards the table full of dishes, and his mouth moved involuntarily.
Wang Zhuangzhi said with a smile: "You can eat whatever you want. Today is Qiusheng's birthday. I don't really care. The most important thing is that our family is happy."
Papa spoke, and the children raised their chopsticks and ate them nearby, all with bright smiles on their faces.
"Well, this is delicious..."
Seeing this, Liu Zhihua filled up the soup for the children and said with a smile, "Eat slowly, a mouthful of soup first to calm your breath."
Wang Zhuangzhi took out a piece of duck meat and tasted it. He nodded while chewing and said, "This duck meat is chewy and crispy. It should be salted after baking. Shit, you have to try it."
Liu Zhihua saw the father and son eating very delicious, curiously stuffing a piece of duck meat into his mouth, and his eyes twinkled.
There was no smell of meat at all, and the duck skin was sweet and crunchy. The meat is marinated with very delicious and chewy.
"This skin seems to be smeared with honey, how can it taste a little sweet ..."
"Third kid?"
Before Liu Zhihua finished speaking, he was interrupted by a voice that suddenly appeared.
When Liu Zhihua heard this title, the smile on his face slightly disappeared.
Wang Zhuangzhi turned his head back and saw that it was the eldest brother, his face slightly stunned. After all, he was also a sibling. He broke a bone and connected a tendon, so he got up and shouted: "Silver."
The middle-aged man walking opposite him was several years old, wearing a luxurious brocade robe, with a deep eye line at the end of his eyes. When he smiled, the edge of his eyes lifted, making his entire face look extremely friendly.
Wang Chuansheng glanced at his younger brother's family attire, and said with a smile, "I said I look like you, but if it's you, why are you here?"
Wang Zhuangzhi smiled awkwardly, and said, "Today is Qiusheng's birthday, so our family will eat here."
"It turns out today is Qiusheng's birthday. I haven't seen you guys in years. I don't recognize you guys." Wang Chuansheng smiled and took out a large bar from his wallet and put it on their dining table.
He rudely glanced at the children, and then said with a smile to Wang Zhuangzhi: "I have no preparations whatsoever to become an uncle. It's a gift for the kids. I kept it for a while to go to the city to buy food."
"Sister doesn't need it, my brother-in-law has already given it to me before, and now I have it myself, so you don't have to spend any money."
As he said that, Wang Zhuangzhi quickly returned the silver on the table to him. Although his face was polite, he did not want to interact too much with his elder brother.
Big brother always listened to what mom said, because mom didn't want to see Zhihua, so she rarely talked to Zhihua back then.
From the past until now, the elder brother had never seen a branch flower. Wang Zhuangzhi felt bad, and just wanted to have people leave quickly, so as not to spoil the happy meal of the family.
The money was put back in, and after hearing what the third brother said, Wang Chuansheng simply smiled and said: "I'm worried about your life, you know, but the second brother persuaded my mother to return to the old house a few days ago, but I heard that you moved, seeing the way you dress now, it seems like you are living a good life."
Wang Zhuangzhi smiled stiffly, and did not mention the matter of bringing his mother back to Xiaoshu Village, but nodded and said: "It's okay to be rewarded with all the hardships."
Wang Zhuangzhi waved his hand and replied: "No, we haven't touched the plate on this table, brother, you can just eat."
"Okay, let's talk later after eating."
After he finished speaking, Wang Chuansheng left.
Wang Zhuangzhi exhaled, then sat down.
"Dad, you just called that person brother, is that our family relative?" Xiao Li asked as he chewed on the chicken leg.
Jiaojiao's mouth was filled with oil, and he also looked at Father curiously.
Erya and Qiusheng were older, and they could feel that his uncle disliked them now, and he was not as curious as his younger siblings, but both looked indifferent, indifferent, as he was, take food on the table from time to time.
"This," Wang Zhuangzhi glanced at the woman, but did not know what to say.
"Eat." Liu Zhihua's tone of voice was slightly stiff.
There was a wave of anger in my heart. After this elder brother became rich, he would see people ordering food, so just ignore him. Why did he not even greet the children, saying that he gave money to meet, but he did not even look at her.
As an uncle, he ignored so many people, it didn't make the baby feel uncomfortable.
"Your mother's right. This dish is cold. Such a delicious dish should be eaten while it is hot. Let's talk about something else after dinner."
While persuading, Wang Zhuangzhi put the vegetables in Jiaojiao and Xiaoli's bowl, and said with a smile: "You two are young, so eat more when you grow up, then, or you'll be hungry in the afternoon."
Jiaojiao looked at his bowl that was piling up into a hill, he gently waved his hand and said, "Dad, it's enough ~"
Seeing this, Xiao Li hurriedly covered his bowl, and shouted: "I want to take my own vegetables, Father, you take too many vegetables, I want to eat meat."
"Okay, okay, you guys are clamping ..."
...
It was good food. Due to Wang Chuansheng's arrival, the family's mood was slightly affected, and in the end there were still many dishes left.
The children's stomach was round after eating, and Liu Zhihua also ate a lot, so he asked the waiter at the store and said, "Do you have any paper wrapped in oil here? Wrap the rest up for us."
The shopkeeper glanced at the ingredients on the table, and explained: "Fruitful dishes can't be wrapped, but dried ones can be wrapped for you."
Liu Zhihua glanced at the dishes on the table, and there was not much soup, so he nodded with a smile, "OK, I will pack the ones that can be packed there, otherwise it will be in vain."
The shopkeeper ran to get the oil paper, and Liu Zhihua wiped the oil from Jiaojiao's mouth with a handkerchief.
"My stomach is huge." Xiao Li was overwhelmed, and sat on a chair while feeling his round stomach and could not get up.
Erya and Qiusheng smiled helplessly, and each of them helped him up, and Erya knocked on his forehead, "Why are you so useless? It's not like you ate this time and never ate at another time. Why do you eat like this all the time?"
Xiao Li scratched his head and said in a soft voice, "All dishes today are delicious, and I eat too much if I'm not careful."
Qiu Sheng helplessly patted his head and advised: "Eating too much is not good for your health, you should eat less in the future."
"Right, look at our brothers, who's fatter than you? If you really become a very fat person, you will find it difficult to walk with a fat head, large ears and a large stomach, let alone take care of fish with tools, he said, and the fish will be afraid of you. " Erya was deliberately threatening.
Xiao Li pouted, "Baokang's brother looks fat as well."