Qingsi opened her mouth and took the big shrimp into her mouth: "Thank you, brother... Brother is really good at peeling shrimps!"
Yue Tingfeng: "Do you still want to eat?"
"Yes, I want to eat!"
So Yue Tingfeng picked up another one expressionlessly.
Su Ningmei's mouth opened wider and wider in surprise. This was not her son.
Her son is a bit of a mysophobic person. He doesn't like to touch any sticky things, and he won't be happy to eat shrimps even if he wears gloves. However, who would have thought that he would take the initiative to peel shrimps for others.
Su Ningmei couldn't help feeling a little sour. As a mother, she had never eaten shrimp peeled by her son.
However, looking at Qingsi's cute appearance, she felt she could understand.
The rebellious and willful son finally met someone who could stop him from losing his temper.
Xia Anlan saw Su Ningmei looking at Yue Tingfeng and asked, "Why don't you eat?"
Su Ningmei came back to her senses: "I... finally opened my eyes today."
It was so rare to see a completely different side of my son than before.
"Let's eat first." Xia Anlan naturally picked up a chopstick for Su Ningmei.
The two elders of the Xia family saw this in their eyes, and they looked at each other without speaking.
Their own son knows better than anyone else that Xia Anlan only does the intimate act of picking up food with members of his own family, and never with anyone else.
This meal was quite lively after all, there were many people. Although it was a little awkward at first, the eldest brother of the Su family and Xia Anlan gradually relaxed after drinking a few glasses of wine.
Except at the dinner table, where a few people paid attention to what Yue Tingfeng was doing from time to time, the rest of the time was still very harmonious.
At the end of the meal, Mrs. Xia and Su Ningmei were chatting about home affairs, and then they talked about the marriage.
She didn't know the situation at Su Ningmei's house, so she asked her, "Meimei, where is your husband's house? Is it in Su City?"
Su Ningmei paused while eating, and a look of embarrassment flashed on her face, but she soon became normal again. She smiled and said: "I... got married to Luo City. I usually spend most of my time in Luo City, and meet up during New Years and festivals. Come to Sioux City.”
She didn't want to tell anyone about the bad things in her family. After she told them, she would only get looks of sympathy, but nothing at all.
Xia Anlan was so good at capturing the micro-expressions on people's faces that he could see the rapid change of expressions on Su Ningmei's face.
He didn't speak. From her expression, he felt that her family didn't seem so happy, because her answer was not where my husband was from, but where I was married. There was no mention in her words. and her husband.
Mrs. Xia didn't know anything yet, but the more she chatted with Su Ningmei, the more she fell in love with her and her simplicity.
She felt regretful that her son was so good but could not marry Su Ningmei.
Probably for this reason, Mrs. Xia was particularly familiar with Su Ningmei's marital status.
"Luo City? The marriage is quite far away, so why doesn't he have someone to come with you this time?"
Su Ningmei lowered her head, "Well, he didn't come."
And she would never let Yue Pengcheng step into the door of the Su family again in her lifetime.
"Then what does he do?"
Su Ningmei randomly stuffed a mouthful of food into her mouth without looking at what it was. She lowered her head and said vaguely: "I used to do business, but now I don't do anything."
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