"You...?"
Su Yumei was so furious that she was about to curse him, but her mother knocked her chopsticks away.
"You eat like you were starved to death in a past life! With so much food here, you refuse to eat it and insist on snatching your little brother's. Are you deliberately trying to cause trouble?"
"Mom, you're playing favorites again." Su Yumei pouted, accusing her with an unhappy look.
Her mother glared fiercely at her. "Shut your mouth. With so much food, it still can't fill you up?"
The old woman spat out a chicken bone and wiped her mouth carelessly with the back of her hand. "You're the older sister. Don't you know you're supposed to let your little brother have some?"
"How old are you already? And you're still fighting your little brother for food. Aren't you ashamed?"
The old man grew annoyed listening to them and interrupted, "All right, all right! What are you arguing about? Hurry up and eat!"
"Hmph, then I'll eat something else." Su Yumei secretly glared at her younger brother Xiao Wu, picked up her chopsticks, and reached for another dish.
Su Qiao held a glass of red wine and calmly sat to the side, watching the spectacle. Beside her, Big Treasure imitated her, holding a wineglass and taking tiny sips of red wine.
However, every time he took a sip, he frowned.
After a few sips, he looked at Su Qiao with a bitter expression. "It doesn't taste good. It's not as delicious as roast chicken."
What he actually wanted to say was that this red wine couldn't compare with roast chicken at all. However, seeing how much Su Qiao liked it, he didn't have the heart to say so, afraid that she would feel hurt or unhappy.
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