He Qingying returned home, and it happened to be time for dinner.
It was also very rare that after she went back, they were still waiting for her to have dinner together.
He Qingying sat down and looked at them all with fake smiles on their faces.
"Qingming, I know this is your favorite food!?"
He Qingying lowered his head and ate his rice. Mother Liao took a piece of pork belly and put it in the mouth of He Qingying's bowl.
He Qingying frowned, looking at the fatty pork belly, he really lost the desire to eat.
She gently put down the dishes and chopsticks, "Mom, do you have something to say to me?"
He Qingying asked so calmly at this time, but it actually made Mother Liao a little embarrassed.
But who was Mother Liao? She quickly lost her expression and smiled slightly.
Looking at He Qingqing's face, his smile turned into a chrysanthemum.
"Qingying, look, Shuai Shuai is already such a big man, and I am very happy that you and your wife are working together! Look, Donghai is always sitting at home now, which is not good either. You are from a woman's family and you have to shoulder such a big company. I'm really afraid that I'll tire you out. Otherwise, I want Donghai to go to the company and help you!?"
Mother Liao looked at He Qingying with a smile.
He Qingying felt sick in his heart when he heard what she said, but he still responded with a smile.
"Hey, that's right! Hahaha..."
Mother Liao was very happy when she saw that she agreed.
"This is how a family should live in harmony!"
Mother Liao said as she put a large piece of pork belly into He Qingqing's bowl.
He Qingying, who had no appetite to begin with, felt sick in his heart when he looked at this fat, shiny piece of meat.
"Mom, I don't like eating fat meat!"
After He Qingying finished speaking, he stood up.
"Forehead… "
Mother Liao was slightly startled, and then her brows furrowed.
"He Qingming, what do you mean!?"
Liao Donghai became a little angry when he saw that he was here and so unreasonable.
In fact, He Qingyao didn't mean anything else, it was just that Liao Donghai was a little sensitive right now.
No matter what actions others make, you can think about them for a long time.
"What do I mean? I just said that I don't like eating fat meat. What's wrong with me!?"
He Qingying glared at him and stopped again.
"you… "
Liao Donghai's eyes widened, and he looked at He Qingying with a terrifying look, as if he wanted to eat someone.
"Okay, Donghai, each of you should say less!!"
Liao's mother was really afraid of causing trouble, so she quickly grabbed Liao Donghai.
Liao Donghai was really about to explode, but after Liao's mother pulled him back, he restrained himself.
"Okay Qingming... I'll scold her for you later. It's my fault today. I will make delicious food for you in the future!"
Mother Liao spoke softly to He Qingying again, in such a condescending manner, as if He Qingying was the one making trouble unreasonably.
Seeing her like this, He Qingying felt unhappy in his heart.
"I'm going up!"
She said lightly, then turned and went upstairs.
"You damn boy!"
After He Qingping had all gone up, Liao's mother slapped Liao Donghai on the head.