Ye Qingqing had no idea at first, but she happened to see the complicated eyes of Chen Yanhong, and her heart couldn't help but thump.

Why does this woman's eyes look like this?

Is there something wrong with Ye Zhiguo's words?

Ye Hua was very unhappy. He felt that the fool had snatched the limelight. His father used to be just good to him, but today he picked up food for the fool, but he ignored him.

Ye Hua, who couldn't stand the difference in treatment, glared at Ye Tong in disappointment, and frowned when he saw Ye Qingqing, who looked disgusted with disgust, said loudly: "Dad, what you said is wrong. My second sister hates eating amaranth stalks. Could it be that she is not your biological child? Then my elder sister and I like eating so much, so will it be your biological child!"

He just thought Ye Zhiguo’s theory was wrong. It was not scientific to determine whether his biological child or not based on just one dish!

Besides, what about your own child? Ye Zhiguo is still so good to him and his elder sister, much better than to fools!

After Ye Hua said that, he looked at Ye Qingqing provocatively, but did not notice the stagnant expressions of the people on the table.

Ye Zhiguo, Shen Yanhong, and Ye Lan's faces suddenly froze. Ye Qingqing's heart beat very fast. Ye Hua's words reminded her.

Dietary hobbies depend largely on genetic inheritance and environmental influences since childhood. Everyone in her family likes to eat stinky amaranth, but she doesn't like it.

No matter how you look at it... she looks like the one that comes out!

Chen Yanhong had the first attack, and a chopstick hit Ye Hua's head, scolding: "Don't fart, you are not allowed to speak when you eat."

Ye Hua screamed in pain, but Ye Zhiguo looked at him coldly. He was so scared that he shivered and did not dare to say a word. He ate with a head of silence, feeling very aggrieved.

He said nothing wrong, why do you blame him?

Ye Zhiguo smiled and smoothed out the situation, "Qingqing tastes like your mother. Your mother hates eating this dish the most, and she can't even smell it."

Ye Qingqing saw that he was insincere. The performance of him and Shen Yanhong just now was too strange, but what Ye Zhiguo said could not be faulty. The taste could be inherited from his father, his mother, and even from generation to generation.

You can’t just doubt Ye Zhiguo by just a stinky dish.

But Ye Qingqing's vague uneasiness in her heart could not fade away, and she was hidden deep in her heart.

She reluctantly smiled at Ye Zhiguo, without saying anything. The confusion on her face made Ye Zhiguo even more nervous. It was only three years since she could not fail.

He gritted his teeth and said to Chen Yanhong: "Don't burn amaranth stalks at home in the future."

It's only three years, he can bear it.

Chen Yanhong felt sour in her heart, "I just made a tank, and I wasted it if I didn't eat it."

Ye Hua was also dissatisfied and shouted, "Dad, I want to eat!"

Ye Zhiguo glared at him and shouted coldly: "Give those made to neighbors, especially the Hu family, give them more."

Thinking of the Hu family, Ye Zhiguo's head became bigger again. He was worried for several days ago, for fear that Hu Laosan would come to him, but Hu Laosan never showed up. Later, he realized that Hu Laosan had never returned home. It is said that he had committed a crime and was taken to the detention center.

Although he escaped a problem, Hu Laosan will have to come back sooner or later, and it will be a troublesome thing at that time. Ye Zhiguo thought about establishing a good relationship with Xu Yuetuan during this period. In this way, Hu Laosan will come back, and Xu Yuetuan may be able to help him.

Although Chen Yanhong was unwilling to accept her, she didn't like to eat stinky amaranth, so she stopped insisting on it. There are more important things to do now.

"Then I'll send it to the Hu family in the afternoon. You'll have to eat and go to bed for a nap."
Chapter completed!