Miss Star, spoiled by her father and brother

Kane's eyes widened, and he said in disbelief: "Weier~!"

If he could be a person, his brother's eyes would probably be in the shape of bubbles now, Xu Weiwei thought.

Kane didn't expect to be fed by his sister. He was so touched that he said, "Brother won't eat it! Wei'er will eat it!"

"Brother, eat~"

"Brother doesn't eat it, Wei'er will eat it!"

……

Ryan couldn't bear to watch it, so he grabbed it and stuffed it into his mouth. He chewed it and commented, "It's strawberry flavored, and it's quite delicious."

Kane was stunned for two seconds, then rushed over and grabbed his brother's neck and shook him madly: "Ah! I'm going to fight you! This is given to me by my sister! Spit it out!"

"You don't want to eat, right? I'm helping you... Stop, dizzy..."

The old lady grabbed Kane's ears and separated him, then said seriously: "You can't shake it like this when others are eating. If food gets stuck in the airway, it will cause big problems. Do you know?"

Kane felt wronged: "But he..."

Kane felt his calf being patted gently, and looked down, discovering that Xu Weiwei had crawled back at some point and pinched another candy. When she noticed he was looking at her, she raised the candy in her hand upwards again.

"Brother, eat."

Kane was so moved that he burst into tears. He didn't want to cry at first, but now he couldn't help but shed tears. He squatted down, took the candy bean from Xu Weiwei's hand, and put it in his mouth.

"Don't cry~" Xu Weiwei wiped Kane's face with her little hand. The curly-haired little boy shed tears, which was really heartbreaking...

"Humph,"

Oops, forgot there's one more.

Xu Weiwei crawled back again, pinched one and handed it to Ryan: "Eat."

Ryan squatted down, took it first, and then said, "You don't have to call me brother when it's my turn, right?"

Xu Weiwei: “…”

"Brother~~~"

Ryan smiled cockily.

Kane yelled, "It's not fair! He just ate one! Now he has two and I only have one!"

The old lady couldn't stand it anymore and stopped them: "You guys will eat up all my snacks later. You still don't act like a brother, and you are not as sensible as your sister."

Neither of them spoke. Ryan brought the plate over and placed it on the carpet in front of his sister so that she wouldn't have to crawl back on it, then he and Kane sat on either side of his sister to watch TV.

Ryan, who had been waiting obediently for his sister to give him candy, said: "..."

How come it ends with me! This is absolutely not allowed! But I can’t ask my sister for it…

Ryan, who was still thinking about it, squeezed in between his second brother and Xu Weiwei. Ryan glanced at him and silently moved away. Ryan sat down next to Xu Weiwei.

"Ha! Peter Pan!"

The three siblings turned their heads to look at him, then turned back as if nothing had happened.

"biubiubiu! biubiubiu!"

"..."

"La la la~ la la la~"

Xu Weiwei reached out with her little hand and pushed the plate over.

Stop it, stop it. These are just a few grains of Gaba beans. Look how greedy you are. I won’t pretend anymore. I’ll give them to you.

Before Ryan had time to be happy, the "fruits of victory" were snatched away by his two brothers.

Kane took the small plate first and said, "Weier, eat it by yourself. Your brother Ryan doesn't like snacks."

"Yeah, he ate too much at dinner and now he can't eat anything," Ryan agreed.

As they talked, they fed the remaining few pills to Xu Weiwei.

Ryan wanted to cry but had no tears: No, I can eat it! I love snacks, woo woo woo, I hate my brothers, I will never talk to them again unless they take the initiative to coax me!

Ryan broke off relations with his two brothers in his heart. He angrily left their "small group" and climbed onto the sofa to sit alone, folding his arms like an angry pufferfish.

After a while, Mrs. Seaforth also came into the living room, and the two men returned to their respective studies to deal with some work-related news.

Mrs. Seaforth sat down next to the old lady, then turned on her computer and found a picture with a list on it: "Mom, during the day the planning team asked me some questions about the venue layout."

When this was mentioned, the old lady became more motivated and turned her head to look at it with great interest: "What are the problems? Enlarge them so we can discuss them together."

Mrs. Seaforth enlarged the picture and projected it into the void: "The first item is to ask us what the main flower should be. According to the existing plan, they provide several options: Abraham, Pompom Porch, Pink Lonza Gem and True Universe. I think Pompom Porch and True Universe are good. What do you think, Mom?"

The two flipped through the four rose pictures, and the old lady agreed with her daughter-in-law: "These two are good. If you have to pick one, go with the Pompom Porch. The flower shape has a classic, elegant and lovely feel."

"Yeah, agreed." Mrs. Seaforth put a check mark on the Pompom Porch.

"The second question is, should we set up tables for six, eight or twelve people? Do we need to put name tags on the tables? If we do, it would be best to give them the names in the next two days."

The old lady thought for a moment. Everyone was free during the Chinese New Year, and since they were holding such a grand banquet, it was certain that there would not be only one or two people from one family. It was most likely that the whole family, a couple and their children, would come. If there were a table for six, some families might need to be separated. A table for eight could just accommodate two families, and one or two more would not be too crowded. People who knew each other could also sit together and chat.

"Just a round table for eight people."

The old lady expressed her thoughts and taught her daughter-in-law how to do things. One day, she was gone and her daughter-in-law became the only mistress of the house. These things fell on her head. No one taught her and she would be laughed at by others if she made mistakes.

"So that's what it is." Mrs. Seaforth took notes.

"My mother never taught me these things when I was at home. I would be scolded if I said something, so now I don't understand anything." Mrs. Sivers said with some annoyance.

The old lady patted her hands and said gently, "Before you get married, you are just a child. Children don't need to worry about adult matters. These are what your mother-in-law should teach you after you get married."

Mrs. Seaforth tilted her head on her mother-in-law's shoulder and acted coquettishly.

"What about the name tag?"

"Since the date was confirmed yesterday, I have made a list for the housekeeper. When we were shopping today, the housekeeper delivered the invitations one by one. I also sent an electronic invitation to their email. The number of people finally confirmed is about the same as the number on the list. I'll give you this list, and let them follow it."

Mrs. Seaforth was a little surprised: "When did Mom do it? I didn't even know about it. I couldn't help at all."

The old lady smiled and said, "We live under the same roof, but we are not always together. It doesn't take much effort to make a list. Don't worry, your friends' mother has taken it into consideration and will not leave out any of them. But there are a few mothers who don't have their home contact numbers, so you have to contact them separately."

The daughter-in-law's social circle is basically the same as hers. Although she is not familiar with the younger generation, she knows their elders, so the result is the same.

Mrs. Seaforth was so moved that she rubbed her mother-in-law and said, "You are so kind, Mom. I feel like I am still unmarried, and you still treat me like a little princess."

"Of course. I didn't marry you into the Seaforth family to make you a housekeeper. We have plenty of people in our family. When I'm gone, it will be your turn to worry about it."

"Mom, although, you sound like a wicked mother-in-law..."

"You kid..."