An Xiaoyi suddenly became vigilant, her father was not at home, and Rong's mother didn't give any hints, it was not easy for An Shuangshuang's mother and daughter to fry her.

"Why are you still standing there? Sit down and eat?" Zeng Huarou said, pulling An Xiaoyi to sit down.

An Xiaoyi sat stiffly in the wooden chair, she didn't know if it was an illusion, but at this moment her butt was stiffer than wood, she really felt like she was sitting on pins and needles.

The dishes on the table were quickly arranged, An Xiaoyi took a look at them, and found that they were unprecedentedly rich.

Steamed hairy crab, braised lion head, dry pot chicken, Peking duck, Longjing shrimp, mapo tofu, boiled beef...

The rich aroma made An Xiaoyi swallow even if he knew it was a Hongmen banquet...

An Shuangshuang personally arranged the dishes for An Xiaoyi: "Sister, eat quickly, it won't taste good if it gets cold."

An Xiaoyi stared, and looked up at Zeng Huarou. Zeng Huarou was standing at the table next to her, and put a large rib into her bowl: "Eat more! Today, mom knows that you want Come back, so I made it myself."

An Xiaoyi gulped down her saliva. Smelling the delicious dishes, she stared at them, not daring to take a bite.

The so-called death from starvation is small, and loss of integrity is big, but starvation is only a few days later. If you eat these things now, you may bleed from your seven orifices immediately, and die.

The little fist was hanging under the table, tight and tight, An Xiaoyi raised his head and smiled: "Enough is enough for the two of you, what's the matter? If you keep like this, I'll leave immediately."

I really can't stand it, even if it's a sugar-coated cannonball to buy her, it's too much, the acting made her almost collapse.

Zeng Huarou and An Shuangshuang looked at each other, and the smile on Zeng Huarou's face was a little stiff: "Oh... what are you talking about, kid? What do we have to do? I just want to..."

"Stop!" An Xiaoyi raised a hand, and she raised a finger: "I want to hear the truth! If you keep talking nonsense like this, I'll leave immediately!"

Saying that, An Xiaoyi really pushed the chair away, turned around and was about to leave this uncomfortable place.

"Hey - don't go!" Zeng Huarou rushed over, and An Shuangshuang both stopped her.

An Xiaoyi pulled her down with a bad tone: "Then say it! Don't hesitate..."

She hated cutting flesh with blunt knives the most, even if she was going to die, she had to die peacefully.

"It's like this!" Zeng Huarou glared at An Shuangshuang, An Shuangshuang immediately stood aside with her neck shrunk, Zeng Huarou enthusiastically pulled An Xiaoyi over, hesitated for a long time, and then said: "Xiaoyi Ah, tell me, since you were young, did your father love you the most?"

An Xiaoyi gave her a strange look, and An Bihuai really didn't do anything excessive other than forcing her to marry Lin Bo.

Even if she ran away from home, it was mostly because she didn't want to hurt her father. Every time she argued with An Shuangshuang or Zeng Huarou, it was her father who got angry in the end.

It's hard for him to be in the middle.

"It's okay." An Xiaoyi frowned, feeling faintly bad.

Zeng Huarou's eyes lit up, and she slapped her thigh immediately: "That's all right! Now there is one thing, I hope you can help..."

An Xiaoyi started to have a bad feeling in his head, let's get to the point, it's absolutely nothing good to ask her for help.

"Tell me... I'll take a look, and if I can, I'll help."

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