Huayu: Starting by piggybacking on the fame of "Fairy Mom"

Perhaps thinking about the separation tomorrow, Da Meili wanted to have a good meal.

Perhaps thinking about their upcoming flight, Zhou Xiaobai and Liu Qianqian also wanted to have a farewell dinner.

So, Liu Xiaoli went to the market and bought a chicken.

Ever since the whole chicken banquet incident, Liu Xiaoli has been clinging to Zhou Xiaobai—"If you don't cook well, you won't even get to eat fried rice."

Zhou Wenqiong, with her beautiful big eyes, delivered the final blow: "You make it for your cousin, but not for your own sister?"

Over the past six months, Zhou Xiaobai has worked hard to improve his cooking skills and is finally able to make food palatable.

At this moment, there was a clanging and banging sound coming from the kitchen—

"Little brother, they're so mean, they bully little kids all the time." Liu Qianqian wiped Zhou Xiaobai's sweat while grumbling through gritted teeth, "They have no conscience at all."

She felt that Da Meili was truly heartless.

She had just cried so much, and they weren't moved at all—even though she had planned the diversionary tactic, the thought that they were really going on a business trip tomorrow made Liu Qianqian cry again.

She even lay on the ground, waving her arms and legs and acting spoiled, meaning she didn't want you to leave.

When it comes to acting, I, Liu Qianqian, believe I'm second to none. I'm the kind of actress who can move even myself to tears.

But what about you?

Couldn't you shed a couple of tears to cooperate?

"Out of sight, out of mind. No child likes people like them." Zhou Xiaobai picked up a piece of braised chicken from the pot and asked someone to test it for poison. "Qianqian, come on, try it, it'll definitely be delicious."

"Smack!" Liu Qianqian opened her mouth to catch it, chewed a few times, and her gums came out to cool down from the heat. "So delicious! You're so good to me, little brother."

Zhou Xiaobai smiled broadly and patted Liu Qianqian's head—what a good child.

Before long, four dishes and a soup were served on the table—the spicy diced chicken was bright red and glistening with oil, the braised chicken pieces were square and plump, the spicy and sour chicken giblets were oily and tempting, and the steamed chicken pieces were fragrant and delicious...

The two empresses sat motionless, while two servants served rice and poured wine.

After Zhou Xiaobai and Liu Qianqian sat down, Liu Xiaoli picked up a piece of braised chicken, tasted it, and then smiled like a flower.

Then, she acted with lightning speed. She picked up the plate and shoveled half of it into her own bowl.

Not to be outdone, Zhou Wenqiong followed suit and scooped up a large spoonful of spicy and sour chicken giblets.

The two exchanged a glance, then clinked glasses to declare victory.

Liu Qianqian's eyes widened. She turned to look at Zhou Xiaobai, her eyes saying, "Look how arrogant they are!"

Zhou Xiaobai pursed her lips and didn't say anything. She picked out the tenderest piece of steamed chicken from the plate and put it in Liu Qianqian's bowl: "This is delicious."

Then, he quickly picked up a few more pieces of spicy chicken and piled them around her bowl.

Liu Qianqian immediately beamed and buried her head in her food, muttering indistinctly, "My little brother is so nice..."

"Oh yeah! My little brother is so nice..." Zhou Wenqiong imitated Liu Qianqian in a high-pitched voice, but in her heart she thought: I am the real older sister, you are the niece, don't get too into the role.

"Pfft!" Liu Xiaoli almost spat out her food. She pointed at Zhou Xiaobai and pushed her bowl forward. "Come on, cousin is still cousin, give me some more food."

She was a little jealous – Liu Qianqian had been treated like a treasure before, and she wanted to experience the kind of fatherly care she was receiving.

Knowing they would be parting ways tomorrow, Zhou Xiaobai was polite for once, ladling a spoonful of chicken soup for each of them, and feigning reluctance: "Sister Li, couldn't you think of a way to take us with you?"

"Mom, I heard you're going to the capital? I want to see the city gates, please take me." Liu Qianqian put down her chopsticks, her face full of grievance.

Upon hearing this, Zhou Xiaobai stared wide-eyed – this idiot had gone off on his own again; there was no Beijing stop scheduled for this promotional event at all.

"Who said we were going to Beijing?" Liu Xiaoli thought for a moment, recalling that she hadn't mentioned it earlier, but she didn't pay much attention to it. "We're not going this time, but we'll drive there in August and take you guys to have a good time."

Her trip to Beijing in August wasn't just about receiving an award; she also planned to investigate the training market there. She would be taking a leave of absence without pay after the New Year, something the two sisters had discussed long ago.

"Okay..." Liu Qianqian stuck out her tongue, only then realizing what she meant.

"What are you planning to do during this time?" Liu Xiaoli asked casually. Zhou Wenqiong also put down her chopsticks and stared at the two of them.

"Go home and find my mother," Zhou Xiaobai replied after glancing at Zhou Wenqiong.

They had agreed that each family would stay for a week, but Zhou Wenqiong probably found the old lady nagging and kept staying at Liu Xiaoli's house with Zhou Xiaobai.

However, I would never miss going back every two or three days to have a good meal.

Her reasoning was perfectly valid: How can you have fun if you stay in your own home?

That's absolutely true.

The old lady was a kind person, but she was from a different generation, and being old, she kept nagging every day, like a monk chanting scriptures.

All he talked about was urging Zhou Wenqiong to get married and have children, but every time he did, his eyes would drift towards Zhou Xiaobai, his gaze unsettling and eerie.

Zhou Xiaobai was puzzled, but Zhou Wenqiong seemed to understand something...

Zhou Wenqiong was also tired of being lectured: The idea of ​​a child groom is definitely not wrong, but the younger brother is still a child, and we can't instill wrong ideas in him now... But when he grows up, it's not impossible to kill the goose that lays the golden eggs... and have him artificially raised with high technology...

Every time this thought crossed her mind, she would look at her niece and feel that she was truly evil.

"How about we go to Xixi's grandma's house?" Liu Xiaoli suggested.

Zhou Xiaobai interrupted immediately: "No, if I go, they'll definitely make me memorize again."

Liu Qianqian nodded vigorously.

Those cousins ​​over there are no fun at all. You can't hit them hard, and you can't yell at them. You have to coax them.

We're kids ourselves, you expect me to go and coax those little brats? Dream on!

Liu Xiaoli chuckled coldly—Not going? I've already made arrangements. I'll let you go to the Zhou family's house for a few days first, and then your Empress Dowager will come knocking on our door to arrest you.

Everyone enjoyed the meal. However, they were all harboring their own agendas, each with their own hidden agendas and hidden agendas.

The next day, Zhou Xiaobai and Liu Qianqian walked out of the school after the closing ceremony.

"Little brother, Sister Bingbing has already boarded the plane." Liu Qianqian took out her phone and glanced at the message.

"Okay, okay, after we see Da Meili off this afternoon, we'll go to my mom's." Zhou Xiaobai added, "Remember to collect your aunt's motorcycle tonight, don't forget."

"Yes, yes! I've already written the notes." Liu Qianqian nodded, unable to hide her happiness. "We'll sneak away after Grandma falls asleep tonight."

In the afternoon, at the main gate of the song and dance troupe.

Da Meili stood there with several girls, surrounded by parents seeing them off.

Liu Qianqian hugged Liu Xiaoli's neck, her eyes brimming with tears: "Mom, you have to miss me..." She started crying again.

"Okay, be a good girl and call me when you get to your great-aunt." Liu Xiaoli patted her head.

"Little brother, listen to your mother at home and don't run around," Zhou Wenqiong instructed, pinching Zhou Xiaobai's ear.

"Mmm..." Zhou Xiaobai squeezed out two tears from the pain.

...When the time comes, things will change!

Watching the bread truck drive away, Zhou Xiaobai and Liu Qianqian instantly wiped away their tears and high-fived each other in celebration.

Tonight, it's our turn to fly...