hey stay away from me

At the dinner table, Mother An warmly greeted Qing Zhi to eat, and kept extending her hands to put the food from the chopsticks into Qing Zhi's bowl.

"Qing Zhi, Auntie didn't know what you like to eat, so she just made something casually, and if there's anything you don't like, just tell me." Mama An's eyebrows and eyes were blooming with a smile.

Sitting aside, An Wang, who had been neglected, angrily poked the white rice in his bowl with his chopsticks.Xiaojun's face was wrinkled like a bun.

"Auntie, it's fine. I'm not picky about food." Qing Zhi replied seriously.

His voice was deep and mellow, with some hoarseness, it sounded very magnetic, with a touch of sexiness in it.

Flatterer!An Wang stared at his eyes, full of contempt and disdain without hiding it.

Seeing that Qing Zhi didn't even give him a corner of his eyes, he turned his eyes back to the table boringly, staring at the braised pork in front of his mother.

Quietly, the chopsticks stretched out.

Almost, almost, came across...

"Snapped!"

"Eat the food in front of you!" An's mother turned to Qing Zhi's smiling face, but she was not polite when she turned to An Wang.

"Mom! Am I your own?" An Wang stared at the stir-fried green pepper shreds in front of him, muttering in a low voice.

An Ruan's voice is so small that only Qing Zhi next to him can hear it.Hearing his words, Qing Zhi smiled calmly.

"What did you say?" Mother An's voice was a little raised, and she put a few chopsticks of green peppers in An Wang's bowl.

"You know I don't like green peppers." An Wan pouted and complained to Mother An.

"I let you eat it because you don't like it! You are growing up now, how can you be picky eaters? You have to learn from Brother Qing. How good is his family?"

Other people's children are the most annoying!

"I'm only 14 years old. Isn't it normal not to be taller than him!" An Wang was very optimistic, and pushed all the problems to time.

Didn't everyone grow up from tens of centimeters!When he was my age, he might not be as tall as me!

"Besides, I want to grow my body, shouldn't you cook bone soup for me every day? Shouldn't you let me drink milk like water every day?"

Just give me a shredded green pepper, what the hell?

"You steal food outside every day, you pretend I don't know"

"..." Mom!You eat it for me, can I go out and steal it?

"Qing Zhi, how tall were you when you were in the first grade of junior high school?" Mother An put another piece of braised pork into Qing Zhi's bowl, and asked with a just right smile on her lips.

"172? It seems." After Qing Zhi finished speaking, he lowered his head and put the braised pork in the bowl to the pouting mouth, with a dissatisfied expression on his face.

An Wang, who is 160cm tall, is dissatisfied and entangled with the braised pork in the bowl.I want to eat it!But what should I do if the person serving food is so annoying?To eat or not to eat?

Suddenly, a pair of chopsticks stretched out from the opposite side.

An Wang frantically picked up the meat and stuffed it into his mouth, his puffed cheeks twitching rapidly.

Qing Zhi made a fist with his right hand and put it to his mouth, coughed twice to hide his smile.

"Eat slowly, don't choke." Father An reminded him with a smile on his face.

"Cough cough cough..." As soon as Papa An's words fell, An Zhuang coughed and blushed from choking.

An Wang was so choked that he hit his chest and couldn't breathe smoothly. He quickly swept around the table, took the soup bowl closest to him, and drank it all in one gulp.

Soup is green.

When Mother An served Qing Zhi, Qing Zhi had already drunk it.

So Mama An stared at An Wang who was drinking soup, and unconsciously said, "Is this an indirect kiss?"

If An Wang hadn't been so stuffed up that he was about to die, this soup would probably have sprayed the whole table.