Chapter 2016 Disgusted by the Family

Zhao Wenshui was stunned for a while, squinting his eyes, only now did he understand.

It turned out that these people disliked him and did not want to sit at a table with him to drink.

really pissed him off...

Zhao Wenshui sniffed at his body, it was indeed very unpleasant.

He was a little embarrassed, but he was still unwilling to listen to what these people said, and didn't eat the banquet after leaving the table.

Zhao Wenshui replied weakly, "You guys are serious, what's the pretentiousness of a big man? Isn't the taste a bit heavier? When the dishes come up, the fragrance will naturally cover the stench on my body."

Hearing Zhao Wenshui's words, the man on the table twitched at the corners of his mouth, sighing that Zhao Wenshui's face was really thick to a certain extent.

They all said that, but he was too embarrassed to leave, and he said such things. It was the first time I saw such a person, and I was simply convinced.

"Hey, don't talk, don't talk, just sit down if you want, anyway, I can't stand the taste, I'll go to another table to eat."

A man got up, and the other men on the table learned to leave the table where Zhao Wenshui was.

Watching people leave one by one, and he is left alone at the last table, how can we eat?

When the people in the big room saw this table, how could he serve the food alone?

Zhao Wenshui frowned and pondered for a while, and finally decided to forget it. It would be boring to eat alone at a table, so he should change the table.

Since others disliked him, it seemed that he had to share a table with the family.

Zhao Wenshui stood up and looked around, and finally saw Zhao Wentao, Zhao Wenhua, and Zhao Baoshan all sitting at a table.

At the risk of being scolded, Zhao Wenshui slowly walked away.

Then he sat down cheekily.

When they saw Zhao Wenshui, the people of the old Zhao family were stunned. Zhao Baoshan frowned and asked, "I said, second child, what are you doing when you run out? Why don't you hurry into the house."

Zhao Wenshui smiled embarrassedly, "Father, isn't this the big day when Tianhu gets married? As a second uncle, I definitely come out to join in the fun! Isn't this happy for him..."

Zhao Baoshan now knows Zhao Wenshui very well, snorted coldly, and gave Zhao Wenshui a blank look, "It's alright, don't make so many reasons! Who doesn't know what you came out for!"

The smile on the corner of Zhao Wenshui's mouth was even more mean, "Dad... I haven't had a drink in a while, today is so lively, you are all drinking, leaving me alone in the house, I definitely can't help but think that I can come out and be with you. Have a few drinks together."

When Zhao Wenshui's words fell, Huo Chunhua scolded her head and face.

"I said the second, you are really unconscious. The doctor said that you can't drink alcohol or touch spicy things, otherwise the medicines you take won't work so well!"

Huo Chunhua thought that she would be fine if she ignored Zhao Wenshui, but who knew that Zhao Wenshui was cheeky, slipped out quietly, and even made it to the banquet table.

Facing Huo Chunhua's scolding, Zhao Wenshui didn't get angry, but smiled to please, "Mother, it's alright, I don't usually have spicy things, just eat a little bit today, how big of a problem can it be? You're just too nervous. Come on, make a big deal out of it."

Huo Chunhua's face sank, "Stinky boy, how did my old woman give birth to such a shameless son as you? She has lived for most of her life, and she has never seen one like you."