"If it doesn't taste good, don't eat it."

Zhou Xiaomeng angrily tried to throw away the food, but Gu Weizhi caught it quickly with quick eyes and hands. He frowned at his second brother Gu Yezhi and persuaded him gently.

"I don't have many opportunities to taste the master's craftsmanship now. If my second brother doesn't like it, then I'll eat it."

As he said that, he took a big chopstick and stuffed it into his mouth.

I originally thought that the second brother really didn't like to eat, but when I tasted it, I was surprised.

Subconsciously, he glanced at the second brother who looked embarrassed, and then smiled at Zhou Xiaomeng, who was still waiting for an answer.

"Master, it's delicious."

After a pause, he came to the rescue.

"I guess the second brother just thought it was too delicious, so he didn't want to eat it. He wanted to leave it all to the master of the house, and he was clumsy and tongue-tied."

"Yes, that's how second brother is. No matter how much he likes her, if he wants to leave it to others, he will deliberately say something bad."

Gu Youzhi also felt that Gu Weizhi was right.

Gu Yezhi blushed and almost nodded and admitted that this was what he meant.

He is usually unable to speak, but fortunately his brothers understand him and explain clearly to him.

Otherwise, this woman might be angry with herself again.

Gu Yezhi suddenly realized that without realizing it, he was very concerned about this woman's attitude towards him.

Just now he saw her misunderstanding that he was angry, and he was really anxious to death.

Fortunately, fortunately, the third brother is smart.

But why hasn’t this woman spoken?

Gu Yezhi stared at Zhou Xiaomeng secretly.

Although Zhou Xiaomeng felt better after being persuaded by Gu Weizhi, she still didn't believe that Gu Yezhi deliberately said it was not delicious just to feed herself.

She made this for him with her own hands. If she wanted to eat it, did she need him to give in?

These brothers from the Gu family know how to play tricks on each other.

She knew that her cooking skills were not very good, and she had taken advantage of the oil and ingredients before.

But now they haven't eaten anything good, and they have become cunning.

She felt that these people were deliberately perfunctory with her.

But even so, Gu Yezhi didn't save any face for her and directly said it was not delicious. This was really disrespectful of a good person.

She made up her mind not to be a bad person again.

Gu Yezhi felt more and more disappointed when he saw that she never looked at him and showed no response to his feelings.

Especially when he saw his eldest brother and third brother serving her food, she looked happy eating, her eyebrows were curved, and her lips were slightly upturned, but from the beginning to the end, she never looked at him again, which made Gu Yezhi feel very uncomfortable.

"Second brother, why do you eat so little?"

Gu Youzhi noticed something was wrong with him and asked.

He nodded and said "I'm not hungry", but he hoped that she would say something caring about him, but she didn't.

I feel so sad.

"Second brother, what's wrong with you? Why do you keep your head down?"

Gu Bingzhi also discovered his weirdness.

When Gu Tingzhi heard this, he quickly reached out his hand and tried it on his forehead.

"You don't have a fever, Yezhi, what's wrong with you? Are you feeling uncomfortable somewhere?"

"I'm fine, I just don't have much appetite. Anyone would get tired of eating these things all day long."

Not wanting to be questioned all the time, Gu Yezhi had no choice but to make excuses.

But he was disappointed to see that the woman still didn't care about him.

There are more and more disappointments in my heart, and the accumulation is getting thicker and thicker.

He couldn't wait any longer.

He cannot be ignored by this woman.

He has to find a way. He must not be overtaken by his third brother. Anyway, he will never call his third brother brother.

…

That night, Zhou Xiaomeng and several husbands from the Gu family were together under the biogas lamp in the yard.

There was a bright moon in the sky, and the yard it illuminated was not dark at all. Coupled with the two biogas lamps in the yard, the Zhou family's yard suddenly looked like daylight.

Zhou Xiaomeng dictated the newly released storybook, and Gu Tingzhi, who was good at writing, helped her record it. This made it much easier for her.

Since the other husbands were accidentally teased by her about being "illiterate", they began to work hard to improve themselves.

Everyone had a small table in front of them, covered with paper, and beside them were pens and ink. They followed Gu Tingzhi's example and copied, but the quality and speed were beyond praise.

That is to say, Gu Weizhi is slightly better. Others have more circles on their papers than words.

In the end, I had even picked up the pen and forgot to write, and just listened to the story.

This time Zhou Xiaomeng's story is no longer the past stories about men and women infatuated with each other, but a story about a man who was replaced by a scheming servant as soon as he was born. When the man was ten years old, the servant's conspiracy was revealed.

The man was able to return to his real relatives, but his parents and five sisters not only failed to compensate and take care of him, but gave more care to the fake young master who had robbed the man of ten years of his life.

This is a story about a man who suffered unfair treatment from his family and was tricked by fakes over and over again. He finally gave up and broke off with his family, and then took revenge, letting his family see the true face of the fake, but not giving them a chance to plead for mercy.

She wasn't sure whether this kind of story would be liked by people here.

So she also took this opportunity to observe the reactions of these husbands.

After all, these husbands are also representatives of the readers.

But seeing the tears streaming down her cheeks from these husbands, she finally breathed a sigh of relief.

And this time it was only the first book, which was the beginning of the story. She only told how the man returned to his home after ten years, but it was not as warm as expected. Instead, he was ignored and hurt again and again.

Hearing the sadness, Gu Tingzhi couldn't hold back his tears. The handkerchief in his hand was already soaked through. The pen in his hand dropped a large drop of ink on the paper, and the paper that recorded the story had long since been swamped.

black.

Seeing his mistake, Gu Tingzhi anxiously wanted to fix it, but the more anxious he was, the worse it got. In desperation, he cried harder.

Zhou Xiaomeng quickly comforted her.

"It doesn't matter, as long as you can still see clearly, after all, you will still have to make decisions in the future."

Seeing that the head of the family didn't care, Gu Tingzhi felt a little better.

He also focused more on the story, chasing Zhou Xiaomeng and asking questions. He really didn't understand why these people treated that poor man like this.

After all, he has suffered too much grievances on behalf of the fake. His family should treat him well. Why should they be more partial to the fake?
Chapter completed!