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It was the most normal meal I've ever had.

In other words, it was the most abnormal meal anyone had ever seen.

These two statements do not conflict.

It is obviously a family, my lover is sitting on my left, my best friend is sitting on my right, my parents are sitting opposite me, and my cousin is sitting next to my parents.

What a reunion day.My relatives, friends, and lovers are all here. If this is an ordinary family, then our meal will probably have some talking and laughing, dear, to show the atmosphere of a reunion dinner.

Too bad it was a really dull meal.

My parents are both sons and daughters of rich families. Usually, the rich second generation will always pay more attention to etiquette than the nouveau riche.My parents follow a rule: don't talk when you eat, don't talk when you sleep.They asked me to do the same.

It's a pity that I didn't do it. My childhood sweetheart, Mu Tian, ​​has learned a lot.His use of knives, forks, bowls and chopsticks, and his eating etiquette are more like the son of a rich family than me.

Speaking of my cousin, it’s been a long time since I saw him. At this time, I peeked at him and saw his hands pick up the vegetables bit by bit, and then put them into his mouth bit by bit. Close your mouth, chew it bit by bit with your mouth, and swallow it.

The speed is called slow, the eating is called eating slowly, and the behavior is called gentle.

I was so impressed that I couldn't help opening my mouth and said, "Mingjie, I didn't expect my cousin to be so respectful of etiquette." After finishing speaking, I filled a bowl of soup, picked it up, and swallowed it with a "squeak".

The father who was sitting opposite me had a flash of anger in his eyes, which were almost exactly the same as mine. As soon as I saw him, I knew he was going to change color suddenly and scold me immediately.

But he scolded me not once or twice, and I am not afraid of him.

I was waiting there, took a few mouthfuls of rice and swallowed it in my mouth. Unexpectedly, my father's face turned green and pale for a while, and then he returned to nature. His eyes drooped slightly, he picked up a mouthful of food, and put it To my mother's bowl, "Eat slowly, don't choke."

The deep and magnetic voice and the gentle tone made me shiver.

What happened to my dad today, he actually gave my mom food?How could you still speak in such a gentle tone?The sun must have come out in the west.

My mother probably didn't see it either, her gentle and bright face changed slightly, she glanced at my father, but didn't say anything.

When Zhao Mingjie heard my words, he immediately laughed, "Mingze, even if I'm not from my family, at least my surname is Zhao, and I can't lose face from my family, don't you think?" A meaningful smile comes.

Lost face of the family?His family has nothing to do with my family, and I can't lose face if I lose face. Even if you are also of the "Ming" generation, so what?It's just that they have the surname Zhao, but they are also cousins.

"Don't, don't, don't get close to our family. If you want to get close to me, I don't want to get close to you." I quickly waved my hand, "Dad," I looked at the rice in my dad's bowl, "It's over, do you want to have another meal?" bowl?"

Dad glanced at me, "Are you Sheng?"

"Of course I served it," I took his bowl, "Dad, why don't you believe me?"

"Of course I don't believe you. Didn't you always push it to Mu Tian before?"

I stood up, walked to the rice cooker, and pulled off the cover of the cooker. The steaming heat almost sprayed on my face. I gasped and ran away. My dad couldn't help but groaned when he saw how embarrassed I was. One sound.

I quickly picked up the rice, put it in a bowl, then stood up, sat down on the seat, passed the bowl over, and then sat down again.

"Dad, I used to open my mouth and stretch out my hand at dinner, now I decided to change my past--"

Before I finished speaking, Luo Kun couldn't help but let out a cold snort, and the chopsticks hit the bowl, making a crisp sound.And Mu Tian even put the chopsticks on the bowl and said in a low voice: "I'm full, you go on." Saying that, he was about to stand up.

I was startled, and quickly pulled him back, "Mu Tian, ​​are you going to leave after you're full?"

Mu Tian lowered his eyes, maintained a posture of looking at his nose, nose, nose, and heart, and replied in a low voice: "I'm full."

I quickly held him down, and said to the others, "Don't listen to his nonsense, recently he eats a lot, but it's just that he eats a lot, but he eats very little each meal. Did you find out that he recently Your face is paler than before?"

Several people paused their movements, their eyes swept towards the two of us, and then looked at Mu Tian's face.

Mu Tian frowned, and said to me softly: "You are crazy, are you afraid they don't pay enough attention to you? Your face..."

I thought to myself what happened to my face?

Even if there are many wounds, even if the face is miserable, even if it is disfigured, but as long as you borrow the neighbor's cosmetics and apply it on the face, the decay can become magical, so what about the small wounds that don't bleed?

My mother also put down the bowls and chopsticks, "It's a little bit, is there something wrong with Tian? His complexion is much worse than before, and his appetite is also much less."

Mu Tian said: "Aunt Zhao, I just have a bad appetite recently, it's not a big problem, just rest and rest will be fine."

"I don't think it's just a matter of rest." My dad snorted and glanced at me, "I think our son's complexion is worse than Mu Tian's."

I was taken aback, did my dad actually see it?

Even if my complexion is not good, after putting on these cosmetics, my complexion can be made more rosy, how could he tell?

After hearing this, my mother couldn't help but looked at me, and was very surprised, "That's true, Mingze, your complexion is a little paler. Although your skin is better than before, it's still too haggard."

Even my mother can see it?

The skin is better than before, it is obvious that the cosmetics have covered the bad parts of the skin a little bit, but haggard... Is it really so haggard?

And how do they see it?

Over the years, except for the Chinese New Year and holidays, when they can still see me, they hardly come to my villa at ordinary times, and completely let me go. What do I look like, what is my face, when did they pay attention to it?

It can be seen that my face is paler than before, and my skin is stronger than before.

What's the matter today?Is the sun really coming out from the west?

But Zhao Mingjie said with a smile: "I don't think uncle and aunt need to be so worried. I think there is only one reason."

"Why?" my dad asked.

A trace of cunning flashed across Zhao Mingzhen's eyes, and he spit out four words, "Excessive indulgence."

I only heard a rattling sound, and I quickly took a look. It turned out that it was the sound of my mother's chopsticks falling on the bowl, and then they slammed into the table and fell to the ground.

My mother didn't seem to notice it, but her eyes were fixed on Zhao Mingzhen's face, but I couldn't understand the meaning revealed in it.

Zhao Mingjie explained with a smile again: "Ming Ze and Mu Tian are lovers, you can tell at a glance, I think the two must have become lovers not long ago, and they are still in love, so I couldn't help but kiss me and me together. I passed it by accident, so..." He smiled and nodded repeatedly, as if he had discovered a big secret and confirmed it again and again, "It's understandable, understandable..."

His two words almost changed the color of everyone present. My mother dropped her chopsticks on the ground and didn't pick them up. Luo Kun lowered her head and put her fingers on the chopsticks. She didn't know what she was thinking. .

Looking at my dad again, his face was already livid. He slapped the table heavily, and the bowls and chopsticks on the table jumped, and part of the soup splashed out.

"I don't think I need to eat this meal." My dad was trembling with anger, "Zhao Mingze, come here immediately!"

I stood up quickly, but didn't go over.

Nonsense, is there still life in the past?I knew at a glance that he was going to hit me.

Seeing that I couldn't come over, he immediately narrowed his eyes and said threateningly, "Can't you come over?"

I shook my head quickly, "Dad, didn't you allow me and Mu Tian to..." I couldn't help but choke when I saw his darker face, and the last two words didn't come out, "You want to hit me? I don't agree."

I think my dad has seen me rebellious. Although I often get angry with him, he has never been angry. Majestic, even more unfathomable.I think since he knows that I will definitely not follow the rules, why is he still angry?

He was obviously never angry.

Because he never cared about me.

But this time he was trembling with anger, so angry that he couldn't even maintain basic politeness.

"You are not convinced?" He stood up slowly, with a sense of oppression, he ignored me, but slowly turned around, facing Zhao Mingjie who was sitting next to him, "Mingjie, how do you see that there is a relationship between them? relationship?"

When he said this, he obviously admitted the relationship between Mu Tian and me. I don't know what his intention was when he said this.

However, the sense of oppression of his height and imposing manner was enough to shock and threaten Zhao Mingjie, a younger generation.

"I, I..." Zhao Mingjie swallowed his saliva, "When they saw it, they were very ambiguous. Besides, in our Zhao family, playing with a man is not a big deal..."

Before he finished speaking, my dad slapped him on the face, and Zhao Mingjie was almost knocked to the ground by this slap.

"Uncle... Uncle, why are you beating me?" Zhao Mingjie's eyes widened in disbelief, "Am I not right? Besides, Mu Tian is just a servant in your eyes. You are afraid to say that your son is playing with him. ?” He had just finished speaking when my dad slapped him again.

This time, he was hit by the slap and fell to the ground with the whole table. The rice bowl and soup almost fell on him. splashed.

"Zhao Mingjie," my dad kicked him, "be careful what you say in the future. If you don't know, don't talk nonsense, so as not to discredit our Zhao family."

Zhao Mingjie coughed and propped up his arms. He lowered his head and lowered his voice as much as possible, "Uncle... Uncle, I... I know, I won't guess randomly anymore... No more..."

My dad listened and snorted lightly.

Then his eyes turned to me.

It's over.I thought he was so angry about something.

He obviously doesn't care about me at all, even if I provoke him, he won't be angry.

I was so angry this time, and I wondered why.

It turned out that he felt that I had lost face to the Zhao family.Even if he and my mother admit my relationship with Mu Tian, ​​such a relationship is still considered abnormal, and they also think it is abnormal and embarrassing to the Zhao family.

Zhao Mingjie saw my relationship with Mu Tian, ​​and my dad thought I had disgraced the Zhao family.