Tang Wuyou: "..."

It seems that this is the truth.

He coughed awkwardly: "Sister Qiaoqiao likes to eat hairy crabs, but my sister can't eat them."

Tang Chengan shook his head: "Your sister, your sister, your sister, your sister, your mind is full of your sister. Can you think of something else?"

"No, my sister saved my life. Without my sister, I would have died long ago. I lived for my sister." Tang Wuyou was righteous.

Tang Chengan gave him a thumbs up: "You won."

Tang Wuyou tilted his head and looked at him: "My sister likes to say this too."

Tang Cheng'an: "..."

He finally saw the living brother-in-law.

Much more exaggerated than him.

Even when he had the best relationship with his sister, he had never exaggerated it.

When he arrived at the stall selling fresh food, Tang Chengan looked at the hairy crabs and said, "It's so big, alive."

Tang Wuyou glanced at it: "The crab cannot be eaten if it dies."

Tang Chengan said: "Buy some, right? I think it's good."

"No," Tang Wuyou pulled him away from the crab-selling stall, "Pregnant women cannot eat crabs."

Tang Cheng'an: "...I want to eat."

"As a man, I have the responsibility to take care of the feelings of a pregnant woman, especially that pregnant woman is still your senior sister!" Tang Wuyou mercilessly rejected his request, "There are shrimps and big lobsters here. Let's eat this, which tastes similar to crabs."

Tang Chengan was speechless: "Where do you think I am Xiao Shen and Xiao Yuer?"

He suddenly thought of something: "Let's buy some fried fish to eat? It's the smallest kind of small fish, see if the small fish eat fried fish."

"What kind of evil taste are you?" Tang Wuyou was speechless than him, "Why are you so cruel? Don't buy it!"

"If you don't buy it, I'll buy it," said Tang Cheng'an, "I have money myself."

He really went to buy small fried fish.

The fried fish I bought that is thinner than the little finger is crispy and fragrant.

Tang Wuyou couldn't stop him and felt that it was not a big deal, so he let him go.

When he returned to Qingyuan, Tang Wuyou had a lot of things in his big and small dogs, and Tang Cheng'an carried a bag of small fried fish.

When he walked into the living room, Tang Chengan greeted Tang Yexi and the others first, and then went to Xiaoyuer.

"Little Yuer, see what delicious food Uncle Cheng'an brought to you?" Tang Cheng'an squatted down in front of Xiao Yuer and opened the small fried fish he was carrying.

"What is this? Xiangxiang." Xiaoyuer lowered her head and looked into the bag.

"This is a fried fish." Tang Cheng'an looked at Xiao Yuer with great interest and carefully observed his reaction.

"Fried little fish?" The little fish flickered in big eyes, grabbed a small fried fish and stuffed it into its mouth.

After a while, he chewed the small fried fish and ate his little head hard: "It's delicious!"

Tang Cheng'an: "..."

That's it?

He was unwilling to give up: "Little Fish, you eat small fish, you eat your kind."

"Tang Cheng'an!" Tang Wuyou came over, so angry that he wanted to beat him up.

"Yes!" The little fish flickered and black eyes, patted the little chest: "Big fish eat small fish, small fish eat shrimp! I am a big fish, I have eaten small fish!"

I don’t know where this sentence hit his laugh point. After saying it, he laughed "giggled" and laughed so hard that he fell back and forth.
Chapter completed!