Old Madam Huo's expression was not very good. She looked at Huo Jingchen and said coldly, "It seems that I have lived for too long and have been an eyesore to some people. It's a waste of my efforts to raise you since you were young! "
After seeing Zhao Siqing sit down, Huo Jingchen sat beside her unhurriedly. He pretended not to hear the old Madam's words and said bluntly, "why did you call us back? Tell us. "
Mrs. Huo, who was at the side, said gently, "eat first. Everyone has been waiting for quite a while. You should be hungry now. If you have anything to say, wait until you finish eating. "
Huo Jingchen did not object. He and Zhao Siqing had not eaten since noon. Now that they had almost recovered, they did have a lot of appetite.
After the Old Lady announced the dishes, the dishes were served one after another.
Zhao Siqing did not feel much about the huo family's old house. She only looked forward to the dishes that the chef had prepared. She always felt that the dishes were better than the Michelin Chef that Huo Jingchen's family had hired.
Mrs. Huo was the first to start eating. Then, everyone began to eat.
As soon as the dishes were served, Huo Jingchen began to fill Zhao Siqing's bowl with dishes, such as crystal hoof, stir-fried flying crab, eight-treasure perch, and West Lake Beef Broth... ...
As if afraid that someone would snatch it from her, Zhao Siqing's bowl soon became a small hill.
"enough... enough. " Zhao Siqing turned to look at him, blinking her clear eyes, and said softly.
"Yes, eat more. If you can't eat, give it to me, " Huo Jingchen said gently.
Hearing this, Zhao Siqing was stunned for a few seconds. Seeing everyone's eyes fall on her, her small face couldn't help but blush a little.
She silently hugged the bowl in front of her, lowered her head and said softly, "I can eat now. "
Why did this person act like it was the right thing to do? who would want to eat her leftovers in front of so many people? Didn't she see that old Madam Huo's gaze was as if she wanted to eat her.
Old Madam Huo snorted coldly. Just as she was about to speak, Huo Jingchen picked up a piece of fish and placed it into old Madam Huo's bowl. He said gently, "they say that it's easy for people to lose their brains when they're old. You should eat more fish to nourish your brain. "
Old Madam Huo's expression, which had just eased up a little, froze again.
For a moment, her wrinkled face displayed an expression of dissatisfaction mixed with relief, and then turned into a complicated expression of anger that was difficult to describe.
Seeing that old Madam Huo's expression was not very good, Zhao Siqing changed to a pair of male chopsticks and picked up a lot of food for Old Madam Huo. She then said, "you should eat more. Jing Chen is also concerned about you. "
"HMPH. " Old Madam Huo snorted coldly and did not say anything else.
The meal was finally peaceful. Zhao Siqing felt that her mental endurance was particularly strong now. She forcibly endured the gazes of the people who were sizing her up from time to time and had a full meal. She was extremely satisfied.
After the meal, the group went to the living room.
Old Madam Huo sat at the head of the table. She took a sip of tea and slowly put it down Then, her gaze fell on Zhao Siqing. She said gently, "you and Jing Chen have been married for some time. Logically speaking, it should be time for a wedding. It's just that you hurt your face a while ago, so this wedding date has to be pushed back. "
Zhao Siqing nodded. She didn't know what old Madam Huo was going to say.
However, she was right about the wedding. Logically speaking, it should be time for a wedding now. However, the scar on her face was quite obvious, so she wanted to push it back.
When she told Huo Jingchen about it, she even tried to persuade him for a long time before he reluctantly agreed with a cold face.