"Just eat here, don't go out to show the guests a joke." Xiao Ruan confessed and continued cooking.

Song Ci sat down on a small bench, looked at Xiao Fu Yi, and asked, "Does Xiao Fu Yi want to eat?"

With that, I picked up a ball, stuffed it in my mouth, and chewed.

"I don't eat, my uncle is ashamed." Song Fuyi raised his chin, feeling that he was doing much better than Song Ci.

Song Ci didn't care at all, he picked up another egg dumpling and took a bite.

"Since you don't eat it, then I will eat it myself." Song Ci didn't care about being ashamed or ashamed.

Are these important to eat?

No!

That being the case, what's so shy about her.

Good food can only be eaten with a thick-skinned skin.

Song Ci is here in the kitchen, sitting on a small stool to eat, on the other side, Chu Rong talks about life and ideals with the elders of Song Ci.

Then Song Ci's second brother was chatting with a few elders over there in order to make Chu Rong less embarrassed.

And where everyone is not paying attention, Erhuang is climbing the stairs with difficulty.

...

After Song Ci finished eating what the eldest mother had given him, he rejected the eldest mother's proposal to pick up another bowl.

It’s almost enough to eat a bowl, so I can’t really get enough.

I'm really full, won't I be able to eat after a while at the dinner table?

Song Ci saw Song Miao cut the lotus root, but she hadn't eaten it yet.

After eating a bowl of various things, Song Ci felt that it should be almost the same, so he went out of the kitchen to the living room.

Seeing the happily chatting scene, Song Ci breathed a sigh of relief.

Although she knew that the father and the others would be fine, but she was also quite worried about Chu Rong.

But obviously she was worrying too much.

How good people talk.

Seeing Song Ci coming, several people looked at Song Ci.

Song Ci walked over to Chu Rong and sat down, and Song Qi, the second brother of Song, spoke.

"Xiao Ci'er, I heard that you have built an e-sports club?" These are what Chu Rong said just now.

Facts have proved that the elders of Song Ci get together and can talk about everything.

"Yes, it's called the SCR team." Song Ci nodded.

Then slowly picked up a teacup from the coffee table and poured himself a cup.

At the same time, fill other people's cups.

"I heard that you will start the game in a few days?" Song Qi continued to ask.

"Yes, starting on the 1st." Song Ci said when he heard Song Qi's question and swallowed his tea.

"I know if the address is there, let's go and see." Uncle Song Jia said with a smile.

Song Ci's teacup was almost unsteady.

Chu Rong was also shocked.

Song Ci looked at his uncle and said seriously: "Uncle, if you go, the organizer will be frightened."

Just kidding, an electronic game that alarmed a three-star general officer is really big news.

The key depends on the Uncle Song's meaning, he is not alone, it is estimated that the second uncle and his own father will also go.

Don't let the old man go too.

The old man is a real marshal level, although he is now retired, he is also a marshal.

In addition, on the 1st is in the holiday period, the lobby brothers and the second brothers will definitely go there too.

Can you imagine an e-sports game with a marshal in the spectator stand, three three-star generals, adding one-star major general, and a colonel?

This is so scary!

"We are not going to do things, we are just going to watch your game. How can we scare the organizers." Uncle Song said with a smile.

Come on, Song Ci understands that this is what blatantly supported her.