Lucky Wife at 50s

   Chapter 103 103, Vegetable Pots

  Qin Tianru directly covered his mouth, turned his body, and half hid behind her brother Han, covering his sight.

   She was afraid that if she watched it any longer, she could not help but vomit.

  Oh my god, it's hell!

   When she saw the yellow clumps on that pair of pants, she already started to feel sick, which was too speechless.

   They are all ten-year-olds, and they can still pull that **** on their pants.

  Is this mental retardation?

  Looking at a very normal child, she still needs to be a mother when she poops. Now she has a bit of experience with the gritted teeth of her uncle just now.

   But I didn't expect something more disgusting to follow.

   She wanted to ask, is the food still delicious when the vegetable bowl is used as a basin for washing the buttocks?

   It is estimated that Qi Han's face was the most normal in the audience, his expression was very calm, he lifted his eyelids and glanced at it, and then he looked indifferent.

   Just when the atmosphere was very embarrassing and high-pressure, a condescending voice came out.

   "Yo~ what are you doing, what are you doing, is lunch ready?"

  A middle-aged man walked in leisurely, acting like an uncle.

   Suddenly, the man's eyes lit up, he quickly walked to the entrance of the main room, and held Qi Yuanhua's hand enthusiastically.

   "Yo! This is the second brother of the uncle's family, right? Welcome, you can be expected to come. My name is Qi Zhongxiang, your cousin."

   Qi Zhongxiang heard the old man say something about the uncle's youngest son going back to the village two days ago, but he didn't know the exact time.

   Qi Yuanhua was speechless when he saw this cousin who was in his thirties and still had no form, but he still kept a polite smile on his face.

"Hello."

  Qi Desheng was worried that the second child would say some nonsense regardless of the occasion, so he hurriedly opened his mouth and changed his words.

   "Okay, everyone is here, let's have dinner!"

  Because there were too many people, two dining tables, one large and one small, were placed in the main room.

  Yang Hongying took her eldest daughter-in-law and her two-year-old grandson to the small dining table. At the same table were Liu Caihua, her precious son, and two girls.

  The older one looked fifteen years old, and the younger one was about twelve, but the two girls were very thin, their skin was a little dark, and the braids on their heads were twisted.

   looks a bit similar, they should be sisters.

Qin Tianru saw that Liu Caihua kept putting meat into her son's bowl, but when the little girl was filling the meat, she took the chopsticks and smashed the chopsticks of the little girl, like a tigress trying to eat people. Same.

   So the two girls silently picked up the rice in the bowl. Even if they moved their chopsticks, they still caught the vegetarian food in front of them, while the boy on the other side was eating oily mouth.

   The two black and thin girls were in stark contrast to the fat boy next to them.

   Seeing this picture, Qin Tianru shook his head secretly, feeling somewhat clear in his heart.

   Her impression of Uncle Qi's family now is as bad as it is, and without hesitation, she pulled this family into the blacklist of her interpersonal relationship.

   "You move your chopsticks more, eat more, you're welcome." Qi Desheng greeted his nephew's family warmly.

   "Okay, thank you uncle."

   Qi Yuanhua had a smile on his face, but in fact their family had no appetite at the moment.

   Looking at the food on the table, I couldn't help but think of the image of the vegetable bowl serving as the dung bowl.

   (end of this chapter)