DAVM Chapter 90.2

Her aunt said that Ji Zhile won the tent in the lottery, but it was not easy to live in and it was hard. If Xiaoshi wanted to make friends with them, she could take the initiative and ask them if they wanted to live with us.

Mu Xiaoshi dared to ask this question because she liked Aunt Si Tian very much and wanted to be friends with Ji Zhile and Ji Ningyi.

Ji Ningyi shook his head: “No need, our family prefers tents.”

Mu Xiaoshi, who was rejected twice, said: “Okay.”

The hand hanging by her side tightly grasped the corner of her clothes, and she didn’t talk to others. She was very sensitive to people’s emotions. She felt Ji Ningyi’s cold attitude, and it seemed that Ji Ningyi didn’t like her.

At this time, a cup was handed in front of her. Mu Xiaoshi looked along the cup, and the person gave her a sweet look.

Si Tian smiled and asked her, “Xiaoshi, what would you like to drink?”

Before Mu Xiaoshi answered, Ji Zhile said, “Mom, I want a Coke!”

Ji Zhile enthusiastically recommended to Mu Xiaoshi: “Mu Xiaoshi, you should also drink Coke, it’s the best!”

Mu Xiaoshi was a little embarrassed and grateful: “Auntie, I want a Coke.”

Le Zhizhen helped Ji Zhile get a Coke, and Si Tian poured a cup for Mu Xiaoshi.

When the other two groups of families came, they had already become acquainted with each other, and it was obvious that Ran Ying and Xu Weiqing had a better relationship than them, which could be seen from their seats at the dining table.

Si Tian thought that Ran Ying would say something to her again, but Ran Ying didn’t pay attention to her this time and sat down directly. Xu Weiqing greeted them with a smile.

The host introduced today’s lunch dishes, almost all of which were local specialties.

Hearing the names of the dishes, Ji Zhile’s mouth was watering, and he looked at the host with burning eyes.

When he ate at home, he always ate as soon as the food was served. He hadn’t gone through this step yet. He swallowed his saliva, wiped the corners of his mouth, and finally waited for the signal to start eating.

Ji Zhile stood up, picked up the chopsticks, and quickly picked up a shrimp ball.

When he listened to the introduction just now, he was salivating. He stuffed a few mouthfuls into his mouth and then picked up the noodles.

The taste of the dishes is really good. Jiang Ranyang said: “Mom, the shrimp balls are delicious!”

Xu Weiqing smiled lightly: “These shrimp balls are deep-fried and made with a sweet and sour flavor. Jiajia also likes shrimp. The two children have very similar tastes.”

When Ji Zhile heard this, he immediately picked up the spoon and scooped up another shrimp ball for himself and then scooped one for his mother, one for his brother, one for Mu Xiaoshi, and one for Le Zhizhen.

“I think it’s delicious too.”

The corners of his lips were curved, and the few shrimp balls were all cleaned up by him in this way.

Jiang Ranyang still wanted to eat but there was no more. He looked at Ji Zhile and asked, “How could you eat them all?”

Ji Zhile took a bite of the shrimp balls, swallowed them, and said with a crisp voice, “I only ate two, that’s why I didn’t eat them all. I helped my mother, brother, Mu Xiaoshi, and Sister Le to pick them up.”

Although he was three and a half years old, Ji Zhile knew that no matter how much he liked to eat, he couldn’t eat all the food himself without leaving some for others.

At first, he thought that the shrimp balls were not as good as the fish balls, but after Jiang Ranyang said it was delicious, Ji Zhile thought that it was very delicious. Of course, delicious food should be given to others to try.

Jiang Ranyang said: “But neither my mother nor Aunt Xu got it.”

Ji Zhile’s articulation was very sharp at this moment: “Who told you to only focus on eating yourself and not helping them?”

When Jiang Ranyang heard this, he immediately used the serving chopsticks to help the people around him pick up food.

Konjac cubes appeared in Xia Jiaran’s bowl. When he saw it, he just said: “Yangyang, don’t help me, I can do it myself.”

Xu Weiqing lowered her head and said something to Xia Jiaran. Xia Jiaran pursed his lips lightly and said again in a soft voice: “Thank you, Yangyang.”

When Jiang Ranyang heard this, he immediately picked up the dishes even more energetically. Ji Zhile was dumbfounded when he saw the speed at which the dishes disappeared, but he didn’t panic at all because all the dishes Jiang Ranyang picked up were things he didn’t like.

Ran Ying frowned: “Jiang Ranyang, that’s enough!”

His mother’s words were still very effective. Jiang Ranyang sat down reluctantly.

Ji Zhile scooped up a fish ball and hummed: “I like fish balls the most, and there are still many more.”

 

 

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