Qian Cuiying was speechless for a moment and didn't know how to explain, so she had to sigh.

"Meimei, during the Chinese New Year, you can bear it first and eat something in a while."

In fact, they have long been so hungry that they have put their chests on their backs.

Especially her, after working for the whole afternoon, she was already hungry in her stomach.

But the old lady didn't say anything. If they looked for trouble again, they would probably be kicked out.

"Okay, the Babao Lotus Seed Rice is ready, and it's time to start."

Just as Su Meimei was about to get angry, Su Zhiyu's voice sounded behind her.

She looked back slowly and saw Su Zhiyu walking over with a pot of colorful rice.

"This is……"

She felt surprised and said, "I thought I was very careless."

"Okay, serve me a bowl quickly, I'm starving to death!"

Su Zhiyu was too lazy to pay attention to her.

Ignore Qian Cuiying directly, and put the rice in the center of the dining table with the eight-treasure lotus seed rice.

"Milk, I'll serve you a bowl of eight-treasure lotus seed rice!"

Old Mrs. Su was very pleased and raised her hand and handed over her bowl.

"Okay, thank you, my baby granddaughter!"

Old Mrs. Su said a little bitched her baby granddaughter, which made Su Meimei, who was standing beside her tremble.

She is also the granddaughter of the Old Su family, but she has never been treated as intimately as breasts!

It’s really annoying to compare people!

Just when she was sulking, Su Zhiyu was loaded with food on the table.

When Su Meimei saw that there was only a little left in the rice bowl, she suddenly became furious.

"Su Zhiyu, what do you mean?"

Su Zhiyu frowned slightly, blinked his big eyes twice, and looked harmless.

"You just happened to be here. The rice is over, I'm blaming me!"

"you……"

Seeing that the Chinese New Year was coming, the two juniors at home started to quarrel, and Hong Qiurong quickly stood up.

"There are still many in the wooden barrel of Eight Treasure Lotus Seed Rice, and one basin cannot be filled."

Hong Qiurong took Su Meimei's bowl and put a large bowl in the wooden barrel.

As a result, as soon as the job was placed in front of Su Meimei, she pushed it away and almost knocked it over to the table.

"So many, do you think I'm a pig?"

Now, Hong Qiurong's mouth slightly pursed and her face suddenly sank.

"Then you go and serve as much as you can, and I won't serve you anymore!"

Hong Qiurong sneered and poured the eight-treasure lotus seed rice that Su Meimei pushed away into the rice bowl on the table.

She was just wondering why she treated Meimei like this.

This will be considered completely understand.

This dead girl is just ungrateful!

The empty bowl was thrown in front of Su Meimei, and her eyes suddenly turned red and she pulled Qian Cuiying's arm aggrievedly.

"Mom, look at them all bullied me!"

Now, even Qian Cuiying's face looked a little bad.

This girl has been spoiled by herself. She still makes trouble during the New Year, and she intends to make everyone unable to have a comfortable New Year.

At that moment, Qian Cuiying snorted coldly, picked up her bowl and served a piece of eight-treasure lotus seed rice.

"Okay, eat quickly, and you still have to stay up to the New Year after you finish eating!"

For the first time, Qian Cuiying did not help Su Meimei this time, which shocked everyone to feel uncomfortable.

Su Meimei sniffed her mouth and felt even more aggrieved.

She was silent and said nothing, lowered her head and took her bowl, and all the big tears fell into it.

After borrowing the unpleasant episode, the New Year’s Eve dinner also started normally.

Helanning and Yunze sat in the guest's position, said a few blessings respectfully, and also turned on their chopsticks.
Chapter completed!