I'm the Villain's Mother in Time Time

Chapter 300
After a long delay, the banquet finally started.

When Zhou Yurong got up to announce, Lin Chuqian was really relieved.

Following the crowd, they moved to the front hall. The table had already been set up, and the table was full of dishes. Lin Chuqian's stomach couldn't help but growl.

Although Zhou Yurong wanted to give Lin Chuqian face, but today's birthday party was attended by important people, so Zhou Yurong couldn't do much except arrange a suitable place for her.Any more would be out of line!
Although it is said that men and women are seated together, it is limited to the important figures at the head table.

Those who think of Lin Chuqian's identity naturally sit at the same table with the female relatives, and the same is true for other men.One on the left and one on the right, each occupying six tables, can look at each other from a distance without interfering with each other.

At Zhou Yurong's table, apart from Gao Jiang, there was naturally the seventh prince with a snot in his nose.

As soon as Lin Chuqian saw the Seventh Prince, she began to doubt her life. Is this damn real the hero?

in the case of.

The hero Zhen Youxiu's childhood was a bit too sloppy, I don't know how much he has to go through before he can become a male god that makes both the heroine and the heroine fall in love with each other.

Just thinking about it makes me feel that the road is still very long.

"Thank you all for coming to my humble house today to celebrate my Zhuo Jing's birthday. The house has prepared some thin wine. I hope everyone here will not be disgusted." Gao Jiang stood up and said a few polite words.

Naturally, someone from the audience responded, and after some false compliments, everyone sat down.

Finally ready to eat.

Lin Chuqian immediately put her mind on the delicious food on the table. Gao Jiang called such a sumptuous meal simple, which is too modest.

The rule in the officialdom is naturally that you come and go to toast. Every time there is a couple of coaxing from the male guests, a group of drunk men stand up and either flatter or start bragging.

Everyone laughed it off, but there was no joke.

Naturally, Lin Chuqian had no interest in this, and naturally she didn't pay attention to it. She lowered her head and tasted all the ten or twenty dishes on the table, feeling happy in her heart at this moment!
Aunt Liu suddenly appeared from behind her, looked at the dishes in her bowl, and asked in feigned surprise, "Is sister very hungry?"

Come again?

The tricks in the Busu Building last time are played again, aren't you tired?

Lin Chuqian swallowed the glutinous rice balls in her mouth, turned her head and smiled at them. "I'm a little hungry, isn't Aunt Liu hungry? Didn't she come here on purpose to care if I'm full?"

As soon as Lin Chuqian finished speaking, some of the female relatives at the same table covered their mouths and laughed lightly, while Aunt Liu blushed, gave her a very shy look, turned her head and left without speaking angrily.

Lin Chuqian didn't understand why, and it took her a long time to realize that what she said impulsively just now might have been misinterpreted. Aunt Liu must have thought she was mocking her for not eating well and came to care if she was hungry.

Although Lin Chuqian had a little bit of meaning in what she said, she never thought of directly making Aunt Liu unhappy!

Not euphemistic enough!

Lin Chuqian criticized herself, bowed her head and started a new round of nonsense.

On a birthday, of course, all kinds of congratulations are indispensable.

Although it is not a big birthday, Zhou Yurong is still 30 years old.

Lin Chuqian still looked like an outsider, silently watching the congratulations and compliments coming and going, without feeling anything on her face or in her heart.

After drinking for three rounds, everyone left the dining table and moved to the garden of the Gao Mansion. The adults drank tea, chatted and laughed happily, and the children also played various gadgets in groups.

Lin Chuqian found an inconspicuous seat and sat down, resting her chin in boredom, watching a group of children not far away who were playing a game of throwing pots.

A group of half-grown children huddled together with laughter, no matter who made the shot, there was a round of cheers.

Seeing this, Lin Chuqian couldn't help but smile knowingly.

Children are still energetic and energetic, happy and unscrupulous.

Most children don't have any awareness of the difference between men and women, and no one will feel unruly when a group of people are crowded together.

Among them, there is one most high-profile and arrogant person.

That is Gao Zili, the brat who is interested in everything except reading. I saw her petite body appearing in the crowd, holding an arrow, her small mouth tightly pursed, her face serious and focused.

Lift your hand and throw it away.

With a bang, it hit the mouth of the pot.

"Good shot!" A group of children cheered and cheered, as if they were the ones throwing the arrow and throwing the pot.

I didn't expect Gao Zili's pot throwing skills to be so powerful.

Lin Chuqian couldn't help being amazed, she might be able to shoot a slingshot, but it was the first time she had seen such a thing as throwing a pot, so naturally she couldn't.

After Gao Zili made the shot, he smiled arrogantly, took an arrow with a face full of excitement and planned to continue shooting.

Concentrating and holding his breath, Gao Zili hit the shot effortlessly again.

"It's hit again, it's hit again."

There was an uproar in the crowd, cheering and jumping.

"Miss Gao is really good, she made two hits in a row."

"That's right, don't you want to see who she is throwing the pot?"

Lin Chuqian was startled when someone started flattering her. She never thought that a seven or eight-year-old child would be as flattering as a mature adult.

Maybe it's a family tradition.

After all, with Gao Zili's family background, it is normal for someone to want to hug Gao Jiang's thigh, and it is not unusual for those who want to hug Gao Jiang's thigh to tell their children to please Gao Zili.

Just as Lin Chuqian was sighing, the group of children not far away had been blowing rainbow farts for a long time.

Gao Zili wanted to listen to it often, but now he became impatient. "You guys are so noisy!"

As soon as the words fell, the chaotic crowd fell silent.

Gao Zili was able to be quiet, raised his hand to take the arrow and planned to throw it for the third time.

Everyone in the audience waited with bated breath, and some speculators were already clasping their hands together, waiting for her to bear the brunt of the applause and cheers after the third time.

In the end, everyone was disappointed. Gao Zili's third arrow missed the mouth of the pot, and regrettably missed it.

"Okay—" The person who didn't see clearly dared to finish a good word and realized that the situation was wrong, so he quickly covered his mouth to silence.

Gao Zili didn't make the shot and didn't blame others. After stomping his feet angrily, he comforted himself in his heart that as long as he moved a little more to the left, he would definitely hit.

The people around hurriedly spoke to comfort, saying that it is already very good to get hit twice, but it is nothing if you miss the third time.

Gao Zili was not so embarrassed when others talked too much. After being persuaded, he really thought so in his heart.

Everyone was holding her, but someone inexplicably appeared from the side, and suddenly poured a large basin of cold water on her.

"That's it, it's considered powerful? I'm afraid that no one here will really know how to throw pots?"

so dragging.

so crazy.

But it came out of the mouth of a child with a runny nose, and the voice that said this was still very immature.

Everyone turned their faces to look, and when they found the other party, they were taken aback for a moment, then took a step back under the hint of others, and bowed their hands respectfully.

"Meet the Seventh Prince."

Zhen Youxiu sniffed and nodded casually. "You don't have to be polite."

Gao Zili was also the only person on the scene who was really not polite. Everyone around him was saluting, showing respect to him.

Only she stood angrily and stared at Zhen Youxiu, wishing to pounce on him and bite him.

He's here to mess things up again.

Qiu, who snatched her slingshot, hadn't figured out how to settle it with him, so now he's going to say that she's poor at throwing pots.

It's so bullying!
As soon as Gao Zili saw him, he couldn't hold back his hair, and he didn't care about the dignity, so he walked up and shouted angrily: "It's you again!"

(End of this chapter)