"Hahaha, it's like this the first time. You'll get used to it later. Here, have some cured meat." Su Qiao laughed as she picked up a slice of cured meat and stuffed it into his mouth.
Big Treasure hurriedly began eating in great gulps. Seeing Su Qiao merely watching him with a smile, he awkwardly picked up a piece and held it out to her mouth. "You... you eat too."
Su Qiao smiled and bit down on the meat, and Big Treasure began grinning foolishly along with her.
Just as the two were eating happily, Wu Yingxiong's wife—Liu Yufen, whom Su Qiao had met yesterday—returned.
She glanced at her husband, who was groaning softly on the floor in the corner, then turned to look at the two people sitting by the table, drinking and eating meat. Her eyes widened in astonishment. "What are you..."
Big Treasure sprang to his feet with a startled "whoosh," but Su Qiao pressed him back into his seat. Unhurriedly, she picked up a peanut and ate it, then drew the knife from her waist and plunged it into the wooden table with a sharp thunk.
With a fierce expression, she said, "If you know what's good for you, pretend you didn't see anything. Otherwise, go lie over there with him!"
Liu Yufen took a frightened step back, fear appearing in her eyes. "He... No matter what, he's still Big Treasure's father. How can you... how can you..."
Su Qiao shot her a sidelong glance. "How can't I?"
"He can use Big Treasure as a punching bag whenever he drinks. What's wrong with letting him be a punching bag once in a while?"
"Besides, is he really Big Treasure's father? Did you give birth to Big Treasure?"
One of them had a face covered in coarse