The return of the rich and powerful family

Mrs. Xu looked at the snow-white fish and rice in the bowl, but she didn't even have the slightest appetite.She gave the old man a dissatisfied look, and said, "Eat, eat, eat, you know what to eat. What's going on at home, you still have something to eat."

"What's wrong at home?" Mr. Xu said while picking up vegetables with chopsticks, "The sky is falling? Or is the ground sinking? Since there are none, let's have a good meal."

"I can't eat any more." Mrs. Xu said as she put down her chopsticks.

"Paper can't wrap fire, Qingxi will know about himself sooner or later. Yan'an is middle-aged, and Xiao Qingxi is an adult, and he knows what he should do and what he should not do. Children and grandchildren have their own blessings. You should not worry about it." Heart, living a few more years is better than anything else."

"I don't have a heart as big as yours. Look, we have a good reunion dinner, only the two of us are old and not dead. It's not interesting to eat." Mrs. Xu frowned, and sighed.

"Even if they don't eat, they are still not hungry." Mr. Xu said.

Mrs. Xu sighed again, and ordered the servant, "Divide the vegetables and rice, and send them to Qingxi's room."

"Jing Xing just came to the kitchen, and he has brought it back to the room." The servant said.

"What about Yan An?" Mrs. Xu asked again.

"Yan An has dinner tonight, so he went out to find friends." The servant said again.

"Look, there are people who care, so you just take care of yourself." Mr. Xu took another piece of braised chicken and put it into Mrs. Xu's bowl.

Mrs. Xu picked up the chopsticks and put the chicken and fish into her mouth.

On the other side, Lu Jingxing had already walked into the room with a dinner plate.

Shen Qingxi was sitting on the bay window playing with Zhuang Zhuang, Shen Qingxi was holding a small rattle in his hand, Zhuang Zhuang reached out to grab it, Shen Qingxi deliberately refused to give it to him, Zhuang Zhuang hugged Shen Qing like a villain Xi's arm, with a flattering smile on his face.

Shen Qingxi pinched Zhuang Zhuang's little face, and gnawed on his bulging little face.

When Lu Jingxing saw their mother and son, the corners of his lips raised subconsciously, and he said to Shen Qingxi, "Come over and have dinner."

"En." Shen Qingxi responded, and walked to the table with Zhuang Zhuang in his arms.

She glanced at the food on the table, fried rice with eggs, four dishes and one soup, almost all of them were her favorite things.

Every time she comes back, grandma will definitely prepare various meals according to her taste.

Shen Qingxi stuffed Zhuang Zhuang into the stroller, then sat down at the table, picked up the chopsticks, and started to eat.

Lu Jingxing teased Zhuang Zhuang for a while, then picked up his chopsticks to eat.

It was a rare time for the two of them to keep eating and sleeping without talking, and they sat and ate facing each other, neither of them said anything.

Shen Qingxi didn't have much appetite, and only ate half a bowl of rice before putting down the bowl and chopsticks.

Zhuang Zhuang was sitting in the stroller, blinking his big eyes, staring at the dining table, drooling while watching.The little guy probably knew that his parents would not give him food, so he could only stick his fingers into his mouth.

Seeing this, Lu Jingxing smiled helplessly, pulled the little guy's hand out of his mouth, and wiped the drool on his fingers with a clean and soft cotton towel.

"You can eat when you grow up."

"If you become so greedy, you will definitely be a snack in the future. You will eat a lot and grow strong. Lu Dazhuang lives up to his name." Shen Qingxi squeezed Zhuang Zhuang's chubby hands and said with a smile.

Xiao Zhuangzhuang probably thought his mother was playing a game with him, he grabbed Shen Qingxi's finger with a smile, and put it into his mouth, Shen Qingxi pulled his finger out of Zhuang Zhuang's chubby little hand helplessly and funny.

"Where does anyone say that about his son?" Lu Jingxing smiled faintly as he watched the interaction between their mother and daughter.

"I only talk about it, other people's children don't get my turn to talk..." Shen Qingxi said with a smile, but the smile slowly disappeared from his lips.