Chapter 902 Like a Little Cat

"It's not good to kill on a happy day." Tang Li put the egg back.

Seeing her pretending, Song Jingtian couldn't help humming: "It's not good to kill, you still boil so many eggs, and you kill chickens and geese, not to mention how miserable the geese are."

"That's poultry, can it be the same?"

Tang Li took the bird's egg and the bowl away from him: "These eggs will be confiscated first."

Song Jingtian: "!!!"

Handing the bowl to the housekeeping staff, Tang Li looked at the long dining table, but couldn't find the Fu Si he was most familiar with. He turned his head and asked Song Jingtian, "Is your nephew here tonight?"

Song Jingtian glanced at her.

Really when all men are as open-minded as him.

The person she likes becomes her sister-in-law, and she can cook eggs hand in hand with her.

"Going to travel early." Song Jingtian stiffened his belly, and the two chubby little chubby hands backed their backs, then squinted at Tang Li: "It's not a good time for him not to come, to save you embarrassment."

"What's so embarrassing for my aunt to see her nephew?"

Song Jingtian obviously did not expect this answer.

Some blew their beards and stared, but found that they seemed to be right.

In the end, the little guy pouted and complained, "A cruel woman."

Tang Li asked, "What are you whispering about?"

"Say you look good." Song Jingtian stretched out his little hand and held Tang Li again: "The guests are here, but you are still procrastinating, and my eldest brother doesn't care about you."

After listening to the rhetoric, Tang Li kindly reminded: "If I remember correctly, it seems that you brought me here, right?"

The little guy hummed and brought Tang Li to the dining table.

Madam Bai saw Tang Li coming, especially Song Jingtian raking Tang Li's hand tightly, smiling away, turned her head and said to Xiao Minglan, "It seems that Jingtian likes this eldest sister-in-law very much."

Hearing the word 'elder sister' from the elders, Tang Li's ears were a little hot.

Xiao Minglan also smiled, with a tone of relief: "I'm old, and Sedum is young, and I will inevitably let Bo Yan and his wife take care of him more in the future. They can get along and talk, but it's a concern for me."

"Mother is not old." Song Jingtian climbed back into his chair, next to Xiao Minglan, took an Australian orange and clumsily peeled it up: "After graduation from our military academy, you will come to watch the ceremony!"

The child's fingers were round, and the orange juice splashed without peeling it twice.

"I'll come." Tang Li took the orange.

Song Jingtian maintained his kneeling posture, rested his elbows on the dining table, and rested his chin in his small hands. Watching Tang Li peel the orange peel for a while, he suddenly said, "Why don't you use a fruit knife?"

"..."

Tang Li's indifferent face met his eyes.

Song Jingtian pursed his lips tightly, but the left half of his body stuck out.

When he retracted his body again, there was a fruit knife in his left hand.

"I have a knife." The childish voice was crisp.

Before Tang Li could answer, he slashed his shoulders and covered a pair of generous hands. The approach of the tall figure relieved her embarrassment at the moment, but made her involuntarily shy.

Then, Tang Li heard Song Boyan say, "Don't be naughty and bully your sister-in-law."

Obviously it was the tone of educating children, but she pursed her lips.

As Song Boyan's words fell, others also took their seats.

Song Boyan didn't go to the main seat, but pulled out the empty chair beside Tang Li, which made it seem a little cramped.

Tang Li noticed that besides Fu Jinliang and Bai Yiqian, there was another man.

Very face-to-face, like I've seen it somewhere.

Before she could remember, her chin was gently pinched and turned.

Song Boyan took a hot and humid towel and wiped the orange juice from the tip of her nose, "Like a little cat."

Good night first!