Qin Wen immediately choked on the soup.

He quickly turned his head away, covered his hands with his hands and coughed lightly.

Zichu Zisen Zimiao suppressed a smile, and looked sympathetically at Qin Wen, who would even scold a child.

Jiang Shiyan clicked his tongue, turned his head and picked up a piece of lotus root for Xiaotuanzi.

"Wanwan eat this, it's crunchy and delicious!"

Zimiao also put lotus root cubes in Xiaotuanzi's bowl.

Instead, he picked up the lotus root that Shi Yan was holding and put it in his mouth.

Jiang Shiyan looked at his series of bewildering movements, his small face was full of confusion.

But he said softly to Yunwan: "Wanwan, we don't want his, but eat the lotus root that brother gave you."

Shi Yan felt a row of crows flying over his head.

Twitching the corner of his mouth, he said, "Is this a little too childish?"

You said you wouldn't let him be hugged before, but now you just treat him as a virus?

However, the only response to him was the clamor of the people at the opposite table scrambling to help serve vegetables and soup.

"Come and eat these spare ribs, Brother Gu picked them out for you."

"This soup is delicious, Wanwan try it."

"It's better to eat more vegetables."

"..."

Mrs. Qin looked at Shi Yan who was full of grievances, and laughed loudly: "I am afraid that my sister will be abducted by you!"

"Xiaoyan likes her sister so much and doesn't coax your mother to give you another sister."

Jiang Shiyan gnawed on the chicken wings with displeasure on his face, and muttered in his mouth: "Isn't this irresistible!"

Shi Yan suddenly remembered that every time Grandma Qin asked her uncle to get married and have a baby girl, the uncle's "I can't do it" look very much like his mother.

Every time at this time, the little uncle must be told by Grandma Qin that "mud can't support the wall".

She flattened her mouth and said again: "My mother is like Grandma Qin, you scolded your little uncle, the mud can't support the wall!"

Qin Wen's expression brightened, he picked up his phone and turned on the recording, raised his eyebrows, and asked again: "Xiaoyan~"

"What did you say your mother was?"

Jiang Shiyan smacked his little finger and replied, "The mud can't support the wall!"

As soon as the voice fell, Qin Wen pressed the recording end button and saved the recording file as 'Little ancestor is going to be beaten-5'.

Then he gave Jiang Shiyan a thumbs up, grinned and said, "You're doing well!"

Speaking of Jiang Shiyan's mother, Shi Ya, Mrs. Qin's mood drifted away.

"Counting it... Grandma's youngest daughter is also as old as Xiaoyan's mother!"

Xiaotuanzi watched the smile on her face gradually dissipate, and asked puzzledly, "Where did Auntie go?"

Mrs. Qin had a smile on her lips, but the corners of her eyes were moist.

Walking around Jiang Shiyan, he stroked her little head and said, "Grandma came here because she didn't know where she was!"

Qin Wen knew that Mrs. Qin was going to think about that sad thing again, so he interrupted her at the right time.

"It's said that you stay in the capital, I will look for it."

"I still want to follow! Isn't it good to stay with my dad?"

Mrs. Qin snorted: "You say this every year, have you found it?"

"I think you are lazy, I have to stay here to supervise you!"

Thinking of the clues about her little daughter getting closer, Mrs. Qin's eyes flickered with anticipation and excitement.

And softly said: "If my precious daughter is found, I can see her as soon as possible."

Looking at Yunwan's familiar little face, Mrs. Qin patted her little head with pity.

Nostalgicly said: "Grandma's little daughter looks very similar to Wanwan!"

When she first met the little guy, she wondered if it was just a coincidence that Wanwan was her granddaughter.

But when she knew that the little guy had so many older brothers, and heard from Xiaoyan that the eldest was already 14 years old, Mrs. Qin dismissed the idea.

Her youngest daughter is only 30 years old, how could she have such a big son!

Jiang Shiyan couldn't hide from Mrs. Qin's sudden hand, so he simply switched places with Yunwan.

In this way, Yun Wan's left is him, and his right is Mrs. Qin.

Shi Yan secretly praised himself for his wit and cleverness, but he didn't expect to get Zimiao's slap on the back of his head.

Turning his head to look, he saw that his fair face was unbelievably dark.

Qin Wenhao drank the soup and muttered: "Just one birthmark is too difficult, we can't pick it up one by one..."

The voice was very small, but Xiaoyao beside him heard it.

"birthmark?"

He pulled off his clothes, exposed his shoulders to Qin Wen and said, "Little uncle, look, I have them too."

He wanted to say that his mother had it too, but he didn't want his brothers to be sad when they heard the word 'mother', so he didn't say it in the end.

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