Evil Sister in Charge: As long as you are thick-skinned, you can eat meat every meal

Zhou Sisi drove the horse-drawn carriage to Qingshan Village at the last moment before it was about to get dark.

"Everyone come down, we're at my house!"

"Are you two like the saw-mouthed gourd? I didn't hear any sound along the way. Could it be that you two were just busy exchanging glances?"

Zhou Sisi tightened the reins, and the horse stopped obediently at the door of the house. It turned back, knocked on the carriage, and then jumped off the carriage on its own.

Seeing the donkey cart parked at the door, I guess the three little ones have returned.

"You girl just talk nonsense!" Song Guan seemed to have been electrocuted. He jumped out as soon as the carriage stopped and rushed to the gate of the courtyard in a few seconds, without paying any attention to Bai Wanyue who also wanted to get off the carriage.

"You are such a lack of gentlemanly manners. I don't know how Miss Bai fell in love with you. Hey!"

"Miss Bai, I'm not saying anything bad about you! People all have a discerning eye for pearls, and you can be considered a discerning eye for pearls, but it's just that they are fat pigs, not pearls!"

"Come on! Let me give you a hand!" Zhou Sisi first mocked Song Guan, then when she saw Bai Wanyue standing on the eaves of the car, she reached out to help.

"Thank you, Miss Zhou!" Bai Wanyue smiled embarrassedly, gently took her hand and got off the carriage.

She really didn't expect Zhou Sisi to speak for her. She felt extremely guilty. She shouldn't have hurt her horse without asking for the details of the situation, and she almost caused her to fall.

"Big sister! You're back!"

Zhou Yun'an was playing with a bow and arrow in the yard when he heard voices talking at the door. He quickly opened the door and ran out.

"Sister, sister, we have a day off tomorrow, can you take us to town to eat something delicious?"

Zhou Yun'an flew to Zhou Sisi like a little cannonball and hugged Zhou Sisi's arm.

"You only know how to eat. You're going to become a fat ball! Get out of here. You're so rude. Can't you see anyone? Call for help!"

Zhou Sisi reached out and knocked Zhou Yun'an on the head. The boy was growing very fast and would soon be taller than her.

"Hello sister!"

"Hello, uncle!"

Only then did Zhou Yun'an see Bai Wanyue and Song Guan. Since his elder sister asked him to call for help, he just did it obediently.

"Okay, okay! I am indeed old enough to be an uncle!" Song Guan gave up struggling. He didn't care if he was called uncle alone, but why was it so embarrassing to be called uncle in front of Bai Wanyue!

Compared to Bai Wanyue and Zhou Sisi, he is indeed a little older, but he has taken good care of himself! He looks only about 28 or 29 years old at most. This boy looks silly, hum! He really has no vision.

"Tsk! You're still complaining about it. This shows that children have sharp eyes!"

"Come in, don't stand at the door!"

"Miss Bai, please come this way!"

After all, this Bai girl gave her a silver note, so she was considered her client. Naturally, Zhou Sisi was more polite, courteous and enthusiastic than Song Guan.

Fighting is fighting, business is business, they cannot be confused!

"Sisi, who are these two?"

"Wow! This young man looks really energetic!"

"This girl is pretty, hahaha. How old is she? Does she have a husband?"

Mrs. Zhou was measuring Zhou Jincheng's size at home, planning to make two more sets of summer clothes for her grandchildren. When she raised her eyes, she saw Zhou Sisi and two other people entering the yard, and she immediately came over to greet them.

"You two can sit anywhere! Grandma, come with me, I want to talk to you about something!"

"Xiao Jin, pour some water for uncle and sister! Help me take care of them!"

Zhou Sisi turned around and called her brother, then pulled Grandma Zhou out of the house. She was mainly afraid that her grandmother would say something nonsense, so she took her out first to explain the identities and backgrounds of the two.

"What's going on? Why are you pulling me out?" Mrs. Zhou was pulled out in confusion.

"Grandma, this is for you. This is a five hundred tael silver note. It was given to you by the girl in the house. You have to stay at my house for five days. Take it!"

"That woman is the young master of some Phantom Island. She has a very strong background, you know!"

"That man is Song Moli's uncle, the current emperor's younger brother, Linyang Prince Song Guan!"

"Don't talk nonsense, understand? Just treat them well!"

After Zhou Sisi finished speaking, she stuffed the banknote into Mrs. Zhou's hand and raised her eyebrows at her.

"Yeah! Okay, that little girl is so rich, hahaha!"

"Don't worry, I promise not to talk nonsense, just wait and see!" Mrs. Zhou was so happy that she laughed out loud. She didn't care whether he was the island owner or the prince. As long as he was given silver, he would be a distinguished guest of her family.

"Oh, by the way, I moved all the food, things to use, and things to play with into the utility room!"

"I didn't move the valuable boxes. I moved them all into your room. I know you're good at hiding things. You can do whatever you want with it!"

"I'll go and greet the guests first. I've already received the banknotes. Why do I have to add a few more dishes for the guests? Hehehe!"

Mrs. Zhou twisted her waist and walked away happily with the banknotes. Seeing this scene, Zhou Sisi immediately laughed out loud. If she was a little money-grubber, her grandmother must be a big money-grubber. This blood relationship can be confirmed without a DNA test. They are both money-loving people!

The dinner was very sumptuous. After all, Bai Wanyue had paid for it. Mrs. Zhou also asked her what kind of dishes she liked and made her a special dish of shrimp and egg custard.

"Come on, come on, take a seat. These are home-cooked dishes. Haha, Miss Bai, try them and see if you like them!"

Mrs. Zhou diligently brought the shrimp and egg custard to Bai Wanyue. Her action made Song Guan's mouth twitch and he rolled his eyes secretly.

He is a prince after all, so why is this old woman not so attentive to him? Is the title of prince no longer relevant these days?

"Please sit down, the food will get cold if you don't sit down now!" Zhou Sisi saw Song Guan's cowardly little expression and quickly asked him to sit down.

Song Guan pouted and sat at the dining table. The three little ones were sitting next to him. Bai Wanyue was sitting opposite him. She looked at Song Guan with shy eyes from time to time. Her little face was shy and timid, which made Zhou Sisi's teeth almost fall out.

"Let's eat! We're not so particular at home, just eat quickly!"

"Just take whatever you want to eat. I don't have a servant to serve you meals at home!" Zhou Sisi greeted him and started eating. She was really hungry. You know, fighting is a physical job!

"Come on, Miss Bai, eat more!" Mrs. Zhou used the serving chopsticks to quickly pick up several pieces of food for Bai Wanyue, and the bowl in front of her was no longer able to hold any more.

Bai Wanyue was also a little at a loss. Ever since this grandmother of the Zhou family was called out by Zhou Sisi, she had been unusually enthusiastic towards her when she came back. Looking at the food that was almost overflowing from the bowl, she was in a dilemma.

If she didn’t eat, they were so welcoming. But if she did eat, she couldn’t eat so much. She didn’t know what to do for a moment.

Perhaps seeing Bai Wanyue's embarrassment, Zhou Sisi used chopsticks to block her grandmother's hand from continuing to pick up food: "Grandma, please sit down quickly. Let Miss Bai pick up what she wants to eat. You should also sit down and eat quickly!"

"I'm afraid that Miss Bai will be too polite, so I picked more dishes for her. The little girl still looks better with some meat!" Mrs. Zhou curled her lips and put down her chopsticks.

"After all, she is a little girl, and she is pleasing to the eye. Unlike some people who only know how to eat and don't know how to take care of others. They have no manners!"

Mrs. Zhou glanced at Song Guan, who was eating a chicken leg with relish across from her, and smacked her lips in disdain.

Song Guan, who was gnawing on the chicken leg, was in a dilemma whether to eat it or not. His hand holding the chicken leg just stopped at his mouth. What's wrong with that? Is it illegal for him, a prince, to eat a chicken leg?