The heroine eavesdropped on her heart, and my villain's character collapsed.

After the birthday party ended, everyone dispersed.

Because of being rejected by the family, Lin Huanxi's family has moved out of the Lin family mansion.

After returning home, mother-in-law Hou Caichun was so angry that she cursed.

"Ye Qiu, you damn beast, what kind of harm are you going to do to our family?"

"The family finally got some money and wanted to give the old man a gift to please him, but now you have messed up everything."

"I also have good intentions. What can I do if they don't know the goods?"

Ye Qiu said calmly.

"You don't know the goods? How can you tell people to know the goods? How can you, a poor man who only eats soft food, come up with tens of millions of dollars in gifts? Even if Mr. Li's family is so rich, they don't dare to brag about it."

Father-in-law Lin Shengxi gritted his teeth and said.

Ye Qiu stopped talking and glanced at Lin Huanxi.

Usually when two people are against him, Lin Huanxi will come out to help him smooth things over.

But today he was disappointed.

Lin Huanxi sat on the sofa with an indifferent expression, took an orange and started eating it. She was hungry.

Because of this incident, their family sat at the table and had no appetite to eat.

The weird looks and sarcastic remarks from relatives.

If you make them angry to death, how can you still eat?

"Huanxi, are you not full? Can I go cook for you?"

Seeing that Lin Huanxi remained silent, he smiled and went up to ask.

Lin Huanxi originally wanted to order takeout.

Just remembering the words she heard from the patron saint, she nodded.

Ye Qiu smiled and ran to the kitchen to start cooking.

"What a waste of money and salt. I have never seen such a disrespectful person."

Ye Qiu could still laugh when he saw it.

Lin Shengxi was so angry that he punched his chest.

However, they were all very hungry and sat on the sofa silently waiting for Ye Qiu's meal.

After waiting for a while, a scent came from the kitchen.

After eating at home for several years, the only thing Ye Qiu can excel at is his cooking skills.

"time to eat."

After preparing three dishes and one soup, Ye Qiu took it out and put it on the table and said hello, and also helped several people fill the dishes.

"Huh, that's all you can do for a loser like you."

Hou Caichun picked up a piece of meat and cursed while eating it.

Ye Qiu remained silent, taking a spoon and pouring purple ginseng and pork ribs soup into his bowl.

The nutrients in this purple ginseng are all in the soup, and it is very nourishing to the body after drinking it.

"Is this radish and pork ribs soup? Why does it smell weird?"

Lin Shengxi noticed that the smell of the soup was not right and asked with a frown.

"I brewed it with purple ginseng, you can try it."

Ye Qiu said calmly.

Lin Shengxi snorted coldly.

When he heard the word purple ginseng, he became furious. Where would he go to drink this stuff?

So the bowl of soup was completely wiped out by Ye Qiu alone.

Lin Huanxi, who watched all this with cold eyes, was shocked and disappointed in her heart.

This is exactly what the patron saint said.

She wanted to know even more whether the next plot would be like this.

Then there was a knock on the door.

"Who?"

Hou Chuncai shouted with a loud voice.

"Chun Cai is me."

"Shufen, wait a moment."

Hou Chuncai stood up and ran to open the door for her old classmate.

Soon, a middle-aged woman dressed luxuriously walked in from the door.

She said with a smile after smelling the fragrance in the room.

"Are you eating? Eat quickly. Let's go play mahjong after we finish eating."

"Okay, then you wait a moment."

Hou Caichun nodded. She is quite addicted to mahjong.

"Ouch, what does this smell like? Why does it smell so familiar?"

Liu Shufen sniffed it and finally locked her eyes on the bowl of purple ginseng and pork ribs soup on the table.

After staring at it carefully for a few times, she patted her thigh and said

"Oh my god, is your family getting rich? Are you using such good purple ginseng to make pork rib soup?"

"What purple ginseng?"

Hou Chuncai's face looked a bit wrong.

"This is it. Such a big piece of top-grade purple ginseng costs at least 10 million yuan... No, you may not be able to buy it even if it's 50 million yuan."

Liu Shufen shouted.

She is in the medicine business and is very knowledgeable about these things.

After hearing what Liu Shufen said.

The corners of Ye Qiu's mouth raised, feeling proud.

He has been waiting for this moment!

Look at the regretful expressions on their faces!

As expected, Lin Shengxi and Hou Chuncai both lost their minds after learning about the situation.

Such an expensive thing was actually given to the soup?

"You stupid pig, what do you do with such a thing to make soup?"

Hou Chuncai shouted angrily.

"I said it's purple ginseng, but if you insist on saying it's not, won't I just listen to you and use it to make soup?"

Ye Qiu said calmly, with a bit of joy in his eyes.

"Where did you get this?"

Lin Shengxi asked with a trembling tone.

"In the vegetable market, an old farmer is selling it. I bought it for 20 yuan."

"You, you, you."

Lin Shengxi was so heartbroken that she almost shed tears. She quickly took the bowl and started licking the bottom of the bowl.

Unfortunately, there wasn't even soup residue at the bottom of the bowl, leaving Ye Qiu to drink it clean.

There were some spareribs on the side that Ye Qiu hadn't chewed clean, but he couldn't put them in his mouth to taste them, right?

Seeing the posture of mother-in-law and father-in-law.

Ye Qiu smiled disdainfully in his heart, a frog in a well is a frog in a well.

Just as he was about to get up and go to the kitchen to wash the dishes, a series of loud farts suddenly came out uncontrollably.

Then a stench spread, and the expressions of several people in the room changed.

"Damn it, your fart made the shit come out, why are you so disgusting?"

Lin Shengxi, who was licking the bowl, retched in disgust.

He saw that there was obviously a large yellow stain on the back of Ye Qiu's pants.

Even the area is still expanding, and a strong smell is spreading.

"Oh, I can't do it anymore. Your good-for-nothing son-in-law can't even control a dermatitis."

Liu Shufen covered her mouth and screamed.

He took a few steps back and laughed so hard that tears almost came out.

One of the reasons why she often comes to Lin's house to play is because she wants to see the jokes of Yanjing's soft rice king.

But what she didn't expect was that this soft rice king could be such a waste.

Even if you just eat soft food, can you still poop your pants? Become a Splatoon on the spot.

After decades of living, this was the first time she had seen such a useless man.

Can your stomach still be indigestible after eating soft rice?

"Oh, I'm really convinced. I can't think of any words to scold you or say you're worse than a beast. That's all an insult to a beast. My mother's family is unfortunate."

Hou Caichun covered her nose and didn't even bother to curse, and she was even a little lucky in her heart.

This is what happens at home.

If something embarrassing like this happens on the old man's seventieth birthday, the Lin family will no longer have to hang out in Yanjing.

Lin Huanxi looked at Ye Qiu in astonishment, her beautiful eyes full of shock and disbelief.

Although I heard the voice of the patron saint and knew the subsequent plot.

But she didn't know that Ye Qiu could be so heartbroken.

In her heart, she looked down upon this man even more, and even despised him.

For the first time, I came up with the idea of ​​driving him out of the house and severing this so-called status.

Just thinking about what her grandma said before she died, she gritted her teeth and reluctantly endured it.

Ye Qiu was really about to vomit blood at this moment.

Just now, he was still feeling proud in his heart, feeling very happy when he saw the regretful faces of Hou Caichun and others.

Now I didn't expect that I would become Splatoon.

"Damn it, is it because the purple ginseng is too powerful?"

After cursing secretly in his mind, he said with an embarrassed expression: "Maybe I'm sick of eating. I'm going to take a shower."

Then as soon as he left, the storm in his butt became even more violent.

If it weren't for his thick pants.

This fart is so violent that it can bounce shit to the ceiling.