100 ways to trick a boy into going to sleep

Chapter 1095 Twelve Hours

"Ah Ming is back!"

The elderly people's faces were creased with smiles, the marks of time layered upon each other, yet all were filled with warmth.

The next second, Shi Qingming, who had returned home in high spirits, saw her older brother sitting at the main table with her!

The smile on his lips froze instantly. He didn't have the composure and self-control to pretend to be poised and indifferent in front of everyone!

"You, you!"

Shi's mother hurriedly got up, walked to her youngest son's side, and while putting her arm around him and leading him to the main table, she smiled and tried to smooth things over: "Lunch is all of Mingming's favorite foods. Come, sit next to Mom!"

Just then, Shi Qingqing followed her in. After politely greeting everyone, she sat down next to her third brother.

Although the fairy seemed to dislike her, she was more afraid that her third brother would go crazy in front of so many people.

His family spoiled him, so when things got out of hand, the girl was the one who lost face the most!

It's hard to describe the atmosphere inside the room.

Shi Qingyuan expressionlessly stubbed out the half-smoked cigarette in the ashtray.

Only then did he get up and walk into the main room.

The main table was finally full, with two uncles' families added to it.

Eating in the village is not as elaborate as eating in the city.

Especially when there are many guests, several tables are set up, and you can start eating as soon as the dishes are served and you pick up your chopsticks.

There are some rules at the main table, though; we have to wait for the old man to start eating first.

"Eat up, eat up," the old man said kindly, looking at the younger generation and urging them to eat.

Upon hearing this, Jin Huan was the first to pick up her chopsticks and take away the largest crab on the table!

Then, it was placed on Shi Qingsong's plate!

The two aunts exchanged a glance, then immediately smiled and teased, "This little girl is so good to our Ah Song!"

"Exactly, the first crab was actually given to my boyfriend!"

It's no wonder they would bring this up and praise it, mainly because the atmosphere here is quite open, and they all have children of similar age in their own families.

Times have changed; it's no longer the era where husbands were everything.

It's common for boyfriends to serve their girlfriends food and peel shrimp while they're dating.

It's rare to see a young girl so attentive to her boyfriend. Jin Huan was completely taken aback by their pampering!

However, she didn't want to establish this kind of persona as soon as she arrived, so she gently patted Shi Qingsong's shoulder.

The man chuckled softly, looked up at the two aunts, and said, "Huanhuan is putting crabs on my plate because she wants me to peel them for her. Aunts, you should praise me as a gentle and considerate boyfriend."

The two aunts were taken aback. Although... this was a bit of a blatant compliment, their promising nephew rarely spoke to them like this, so they were still quite flattered!

"Haha, yes, yes, our Ah Song is a good man."

Everyone chimed in with their own words, and the atmosphere wasn't awkward at all; on the contrary, it became more lively with laughter and chatter.

Shi Qingyuan drank by herself.

The homemade rice wine in the countryside is fragrant, but it has a strong aftereffect. After drinking bowl after bowl, it startled both of my uncles!

"Ah Yuan, why are you drinking so much? Eat some vegetables!" "Yeah, you'll feel unwell later!"

As soon as the uncles spoke, everyone's attention turned to them.

Grandpa Shi frowned, looking at his grandson with some disapproval: "Xiao Yun is coming over this afternoon, so don't drink anymore. Sober up, and take her out for dinner and a movie tonight."

Shi Qingyuan, who had been silent, paused for a moment while holding the wine bowl.

Then, he slowly raised his head to look at Old Master Shi, his tone calm and slow.

Why should I take her out?

"She'll be your wife in the future, so is it okay to cultivate a relationship beforehand?"

The old man frowned; he was starting to get angry.

Shi Qingyuan suddenly chuckled softly, then took a cigarette from the pack and slowly lit it: "When did I ever promise to marry her?" "Shi Qingyuan!"

As the old man grew older, he became increasingly tolerant and kind to these younger generations. When he was allowed to call them by their full names in public, everyone at the table was unusually quiet, not a single person uttered a word.

"Alright, whoever agrees will marry me. I'm full. Grandpa and Grandma, please enjoy your meal. I have something to do, so I'll head back to the company first."