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

"This? This? This? Cousin, you have a son?"

"I didn't expect you to be such a hypocritical guy! Fortunately, Sisi didn't fall for your handsomeness. You are simply a scum! You are such a disgrace to our Song family. You even have a child and you still want to seduce my sister Sisi!"

"Don't hold me back, I'm going to teach him a lesson today!"

After the three of them finished dividing the loot upstairs, it was time for dinner. As soon as Song Tanghui went downstairs, she saw Song Moli holding little Curly.

It's strange to say, but this little curly-haired boy only wants Zhou Sisi and Song Moli here, and doesn't want anyone else. When someone hugs him, he whines with red eyes and twists his body, trying to escape.

The little curly-haired boy was not averse to Song Guan, but Song Guan had been holding him all the way and had long wanted to find someone to take over. But he ran faster than a rabbit and disappeared long ago, saying that he wanted to see the customs and culture of the Northern Dynasty and has not returned yet.

There was no other way. Zhou Sisi had a lot of things to do. After all, she was the team leader, so she handed the little curly-haired boy to Song Moli and asked him to play with him.

"Hey, hey, hey! Why don't you pull me?" Song Tanghui rolled up her sleeves and realized that everyone around her was looking at her with an expression of watching a good show. No one tried to pull her! What's going on? Is this a change of script?

Song Ziyu covered his mouth, trying not to laugh so hard, hahaha! This idiot is really brave, he is dancing in Big Brother's minefield!

This is the first time I've seen my big brother being scolded! Why do I feel so good! Stay calm, don't let my big brother see that he is gloating.

Song Moli's teeth creaked. "Okay, okay! I'm a hypocrite, right? I'm a scum, right? You stinky girl, just wait for me!"

He seemed to remember that Concubine Yu had raised a talking parrot for many years. The parrot was very obedient to Concubine Yu. But suddenly one day it died in a very strange way. Its belly was bloated and its mouth was wide open, which made Concubine Yu cry miserably.

The culprit is this younger sister, who fed the parrot to death with cakes. He can be considered an eyewitness. It seems that it is time to let Concubine Yu know the truth!

"Tangtang, don't talk nonsense. This is something my uncle picked up. It was abducted by human traffickers!" Song Luoyi hurried forward to help explain. She had already seen her cousin's expression change. It seemed that Tangtang was going to be in trouble. Hehe! The complainer was going to complain!

"Ah! This damned human trafficker deserves to die! If he is caught, I will kill all nine clans of his family. No, I will kill all eighteen clans to vent my hatred!"

"Give me a hug quickly, hehe! Cousin, I misunderstood you, you thought I was farting just now! Hehe!"

Song Tanghui's advantage is that she can bend and stretch. She will apologize immediately if she is wrong. Of course, only she knows whether she is sincere or not.

Several people couldn't help laughing when watching her actions, especially when she slapped herself in front of Song Moli. Her respectful attitude and playful expression made everyone around her laugh out loud. Song Moli's expression finally looked much better, and he handed the little curly hair in his hand to her.

But the little curly-haired boy was unwilling to do so. He clung to Song Moli's body and refused to go over. He whined and tried to push Song Tanghui away with his hands.

"Okay! Give it to me! Everyone, sit down quickly, we're going to eat soon!"

Zhou Sisi walked up and held the little curly-haired boy in her arms. The little curly-haired boy immediately calmed down and smiled at Zhou Sisi, blinking his big eyes.

"Hmph, you shortsighted little thing! Why do you treat us differently?" Song Tanghui reached out and pinched the little curly-haired boy's butt, causing the little curly-haired boy to pout and whine immediately. His eyes immediately turned red, and he looked so pitiful.

"I didn't use any force. I was just joking!" Song Tanghui immediately raised her hands in surrender and explained weakly.

"Okay, auntie was just joking with you, don't be angry anymore! Be good, let's go eat!" Zhou Sisi patted the little curly-haired boy on the back, and the little curly-haired boy immediately stopped whining.

Song Moli also took out a small pottery figurine and put it in the little curly-haired boy's hand, and the little curly-haired boy started playing with it with a smile.

"Wow! It's really magical. If someone doesn't know, they would think this little curly-head was born to you two!" Song Tanghui muttered to herself as she returned to the dining table and sat down.

When the two heard her words, their faces turned red at the same time. The atmosphere between them seemed to become wrong all of a sudden, as if a lot of pink bubbles suddenly appeared in the air.

The two were a little overwhelmed and could only quickly return to their seats, but their heartbeats were much faster.

Especially Song Moli, he has almost thought of what to name his child in the future!

But there will always be someone who comes out to spoil the fun at the critical moment. The fat cook walked into the dining room angrily, came in front of Zhou Sisi and bowed respectfully.

Because she knew that Zhou Sisi was the one in charge of Dayu Kingdom. Although she was young, she had her own style in doing things and being a person. She was a straightforward person. The most important thing was that she was too generous. All the servants in Xuezhu Garden knew this.

Not only did she give everyone a reward, but she also gave extra rewards to those who worked hard. Last time, when her chopping board was broken, Princess Yongjia also gave her a handful of golden melon seeds. Oh my god! This was the most generous master she had ever seen in her life. Not to mention the chopping board, even if she was to be broken next time, she would grit her teeth and insist!

"Princess, I have something to report!"

"What's the matter? You can tell me whatever you want. We are all family here. Just tell me!" Zhou Sisi was also puzzled. This fat cook was a down-to-earth person. She usually stayed in the kitchen and focused on her own dishes. She had never been seen hanging around. At most, she would sit in the yard and pick some vegetables or something. Who made her so mad?

Could it be that Sister Yun went to chop someone’s newly bought chopping board again?

"Princess, this is what happened. You said before that we should eat together. There is no need to send meals to each room one by one. You can eat whatever the kitchen cooks. After all, you are honored guests. Our emperor also has people send fresh ingredients to you every day. You have seen this!"

"But today three people have come to the kitchen and asked us to deliver food. They also took orders and spoke rudely!"

"And we don't have the dishes they ordered! So I want to ask you for help!"

The fat cook looked at Zhou Sisi's face which was gradually losing her smile, and she felt a little embarrassed about what she said. The main reason was that this request was proposed by Princess Yongjia herself, and now it was overturned by others. It was not her fault!

Zhou Sisi had an idea in her mind. It seemed that it was the group of people behind who did it. She could even guess who it was!

The reason why she suggested that everyone eat together was not only to save time and trouble others, but also to allow them to eat more dishes.

The second is that we can chat together. Sometimes many unexpected ideas are thought of at the dinner table. In this way, even if we encounter difficulties or problems that cannot be solved, we don’t have to gather everyone together. We can solve them during the meal.

Although she doesn't talk while eating or sleeping, Zhou Sisi can't care less.