She was spoiled by Qi Ye

Qin Shaojue, Tang Yishan and others also heard the sound.

Tang Yishan didn't say a word, but he was angry with Tang Muyun, "I said, are you short-hearted?"

"My own daughter doesn't believe it, but you believe an outsider?"

"Dad, was this guy born to you? Did you pick it up in the trash?"

"Lack of heart, eyes and land, not at all like our Tang family."

Tang Xiaoyi's three brothers: My own father's hot temper is unambiguous when he hates his own father.

Tang Zhenshan coughed lightly, "Tang Yishan, pay attention to what you say, do you want your mother to die in peace?"

Only then did Tang Yishan restrain himself, "Hmph."

Staring at Tang Muyun.

Tang Muyun's face turned blue with anger, and she trembled secretly, "Although Yueyue is not my own, but the girl I raised since childhood, it's not your turn to bully her like this."

"Oh, I think what you said makes sense." Tang Qi said, "How about letting her tell the whole story herself?"

As soon as these words came out, everyone's eyes finally fell on Tang Yue again...

Tangyue covered her face, thinking over and over again in her mind, how to get the best result.

"No, Xiaoqi didn't treat me like this." She smiled slightly, "I accidentally hit my face when I went down the stairs."

"Xiao Qi saw it and wanted to come over and help me."

"Everything is a misunderstanding."

Tangyue couldn't guess all Tang Qi's thoughts, let alone whether she would tell what happened that night in the next second.

That incident can only be broken teeth and swallowed in the stomach, and more people cannot be known.

"It turned out to be a misunderstanding." Tang Zhenshan said first, "Since it was a misunderstanding, then everyone should stop worrying about it."

"It's rare that the Xiaoyi brothers come back, so we can have a reunion dinner together."

Tang Muyun was dumbfounded, and winked at Tangyue vigorously, signaling her to tell the truth boldly.

Tangyue remained indifferent, and didn't want to cause any more trouble until she found a way to cure Tang Qi.

"Well, Grandpa, let's go eat together." Tang Qi took Tang Zhenshan's hand.

As long as Tang Muyun doesn't trouble Tang Qi, Tang Yishan won't trouble him either.

All harmony can be achieved as long as Tangyue's anger is sacrificed.

Qin Shaojue is the patron saint by Tang Qi's side, he doesn't show up easily, and doesn't speak easily.

This is the tacit understanding between them.

He won't interfere with things she can handle, and he won't stop her from growing up.

But as long as her little girl is in need, she will see him through thick and thin.

At the dinner table, Tang Yue's eclipse was tasteless, but he had to continue with a smile.

Tang Muyun also had no taste for food, and his face didn't feel any better.

Finally made excuses and left.

The picture here was in stark contrast to the picture on Tang Qi's side.

"Xiao Qi, try this, this is the sweet and sour pork tenderloin made by uncle, the craftsmanship should not be bad?!" Tang Yishan got up to serve Tang Qi.

Su Yueming not to be outdone?
I also got up, and served Tang Qi, "This is made by my aunt, sweet and sour pork ribs, I heard you like to eat..."

That's right, the couple came here to make a fuss, and the dishes on the dinner table were basically cooked by themselves.

Well, the infighting between the couple has never stopped.

Tang Qi looked at the mountains of vegetables on her plate, as well as Tang Yishan and Su Yueming who were standing on the left and right to serve her.

The corner of the lips twitched slightly.

Ah Jue is about to be squeezed out of the game.

but……

Qin Shaojue's psychological quality is also very good.

Surrounded by Tang Yishan and Su Yueming like this, they can sit as firmly as Mount Tai.

However, the psychological quality is excellent, and it is still a bit aggrieved.

Qiqi is the rhythm to be snatched away...

"Little Qi, try it?" Tang Yishan urged, "Do you think it tastes good?"

"Xiao Qi, the same goes for sweet and sour pork ribs." Su Yueming also stared at Tang Qi.

"Wife." Tang Yishan frowned, "Xiao Qi likes to eat sweet and sour pork, so don't force her to eat sweet and sour pork ribs."

Su Yueming was obviously upset, picked up the sweet and sour tenderloin from Tang Qi's bowl, and ate it in one bite.

"Okay, I tasted it for Xiao Qi, and it didn't taste very good."

Turning to a smile on his face, he was as gentle as water, "Xiao Qi, come and have sweet and sour pork ribs with us."

Tang Yishan: "..."

Tang Xiaoyi: Mom, cow.

Tang Yuechen: There is internal fighting, let's see if we can catch the leak.

Tang Haoyuan: My mother is the God who cannot be messed with at home

Tang Yishan frowned, "Su Yueming, are you going too far?"

"This is the sweet and sour pork tenderloin that I specially took the time to cook for Xiao Qi."

How can there be such a strict wife in this place?
Exactly, Su Yueming, you are my enemy.

"It's not tasty, do you want Xiao Qi to spoil her stomach?" Su Yueming was also very rude.

Tang Yishan's fiery temper was about to come up.

Su Yueming glared, "A person who doesn't go to the kitchen more than half of me, compete with me in cooking? Are you not convinced?"

One look, in the end, Tang Yishan was restrained.

Everything Su Yueming said was the truth, and there was no way to refute it.

"Xiao Qi, you eat the sweet and sour pork ribs made by your aunt." Tang Yishan smiled honestly, "Uncle hasn't been in the kitchen for a long time."

"Uncle will make it for you when you have practiced your cooking skills next time."

Tang Qi smiled, ate a piece of sweet and sour pork ribs, and ate another piece of sweet and sour pork tenderloin.

"Aunt's sweet and sour pork ribs and uncle's sweet and sour pork are both delicious."

"The cooking skills are so good, I like it very much."

Tang Yishan and Su Yueming were exaggerated by Tang Qi's smile, and they also laughed.

Tang Xiaoyi: It turns out that Xiaoqi likes sweet things.

Tang Yuechen: It seems that I will practice cooking later.

Tang Haoyuan: Do I want to stand in line with my father or my mother?
Looking at the peaceful atmosphere, Tang Zhenshan was also in a good mood.

It's been a long time since I've had such a peaceful and beautiful atmosphere, right?

Among the crowd, only Tangyue was not in a good mood.

She stood up and was about to find an excuse to leave.

At this time.

Tang Xiaoyi answered the phone and stood up suddenly, "Grandpa, Dad, Mom, I'm sorry, I have to go first."

"What's the matter? In such a hurry." Tang Zhenshan asked.

"The Haicheng Mental Hospital is on fire..."