Bring your aunt to eat big meat, the scumbag father's family is furious

Chapter 337: Hungry Ghost Reincarnation, Two Almost Choked to Death

With a dull thud, Song Dahua fell to the ground, her mouth open, her legs kicking, her body twitching.

The Song family members were so busy eating and scrambling for food that they didn't care about her life or death.

A lady at the next table saw it and screamed, "Oh my! What's going on?"

Someone immediately stood up to see what was going on.

"I choked. I ate too fast and too quickly, and I couldn't swallow it. It got stuck in my throat."

"Hurry, someone's going to die. Make her vomit it out. Such a thing happened on such a beautiful day. Sigh."

Immediately, an aunt hugged Song Dahua from behind, tied her hands into a ring, and squeezed her belly.

In order to avoid dirtying the ground, someone brought a basin to collect the water and moved the people to the other side.

Wow, Song Dahua vomited, and vomited half a basin of liquid.

Everyone pinched their noses and waved the air in front of them. It was so disgusting.

At this moment, a gleam of light gradually appeared in Song Dahua's eyes.

"This table is just for you Song family members. No one is going to compete with you for it. So take your time and eat."

"It's like a starving ghost being reincarnated. No matter how delicious it is, I won't eat it without caring about my life."

Everyone said it one after another.

But Song Dahua seemed not to hear it. She looked at the table full of food and rushed forward with her eyes wide open.

The villagers shook their heads, they really saw something new.

Another muffled sound was heard, and Song Xiaoming fell off the stool with a blue face, pinching his neck, and waving one hand weakly.

His stomach had swelled to the size of a ball, and his clothes had burst open, revealing his round belly.

It's a mess here again.

Originally, no one wanted to get involved in the affairs of the Song family. It would be clean if they died, but the Qiao family was having a wedding, so they couldn't cause trouble for them.

Old Mrs. Qiao glared at Feng with a cold expression.

"Mom, I, I didn't expect them to be like this. I was wrong." Feng was regretting it now. Why did she let the Song family in?

General Guan has made arrangements, and the three brothers also have subordinates. If the Song family wants to cause trouble, just cover their mouths and drag them away.

Now the Song family has become a disgrace and made a big joke.

Fortunately, the villagers cared about the Qiao family and took the initiative to help them with the aftermath.

Old Mrs. Qiao knew how difficult it was to be a woman, and she had never scolded her daughter-in-law or given her such a face.

Thinking about how Feng would become a mother-in-law today, she finally sighed, "I don't blame you. Jian'er also has the blood of the Song family flowing in his veins. It would have been fine if they had just come to eat peacefully. No one expected them to go this crazy."

"This is a lesson. We must not let them enter this door again."

“However, you are the one who let this person in, so this matter should be left to you. Don’t let the Song family make a fool of themselves like that again.”

Feng nodded: "Mom, I'll go right away."

Only then did Old Mrs. Qiao walk away.

Feng realized that she had responded too quickly. Was she going to drive the Song family away? They had hung up the gift.

She looked at Qiao Jianer with a look of help: "Jianer, please help your aunt."

Qiao Lian'er secretly said a few words to her, and Feng understood and gave her a thumbs up.

She walked over to the Song family's table and picked up two dishes without saying anything.

Song Dahua and Song Xiaoming almost choked to death, but they did not attract the attention of the Song family. However, it was impossible to take away their food.

"What? What are you doing?" Boss Song immediately stood up and tried to fight with Feng.

"You guys are choking one after another. I'm afraid that if something goes wrong with your food, our Qiao family will be held responsible. I have to put all this food away."

Qiao Xier and Qiao Xiaomeng also came over to serve food.

Song Lao Er glared: "We are the ones who gave the gifts, and these dishes are served on our table. What do you think of how we eat them?"

"If someone dies from the food, it will be blamed on us, the Qiao family. We cannot bear this responsibility. We don't want to be tainted with bad luck on such a beautiful day today," said Qiao Xier.

Seeing that they were really going to take all the food away, Song Xiaohua quickly said, "Okay, okay, put it down. We'll just eat slowly. You're really spoiling the fun."

Seeing that the Qiao family was unmoved, Boss Song assured them, "We've almost finished eating."

"You don't have to be so anxious. If you can't finish it, just take it home." said Qiao Xiaomeng.

He despised all the food that the Song family had wasted.

Hearing him say this, the Song family members' faces relaxed.

After putting the dishes down, they were indeed not so anxious anymore, and the Qiao family left.

Song Ruier lowered his head and ate slowly. At the beginning, he was not as starving as the Song family. He tried to persuade them, but no one listened to him.

He was full of contempt and felt that a family like the Song family was not worthy of him.

While the Song family was fighting over food, he secretly hid a lot of food in his sleeves.

In this way, even if Song Lao Er is still arguing with him about what happened that day, he won't suffer if he hides outside.

After Mrs. Song and the other two went to see Guan Yuqin, they disappeared. Song Ruier knew that something must have happened to them.

He knew that his father Song Laosan's matter was in trouble.

At present, he can only move closer to the Qiao family. After all, the Qiao family is gradually growing into a big tree that he can rely on.

After dinner, Song Ruier walked around the yard.

He saw Old Mrs. Qiao coming out of the kitchen with a basin and about to pour it into the sewer.

He walked up to Old Lady Qiao and said, "Grandma, let me help you."

Old Mrs. Qiao also heard about what happened that day. She snorted and did not give the work in her hands to Song Ruier.

"Knowing the Qiao family's goodness? It's too late."

"What are you thinking, kid? I don't know. Don't you dare show me your thoughts? I can see your heart, liver, spleen, lungs and kidneys clearly."

As he poured out the dirty water in the basin, he kept muttering, "Double happiness has arrived. All the bad luck and disappointment have been poured out."

Old Mrs. Qiao ignored Song Ruier and turned back into the kitchen.

In order to ensure a continuous supply of wine at the banquet, Qiao Laosan came out of the warehouse holding a large jar of wine.

Song Ruier followed.

"Uncle San, be careful, it's a bit slippery up ahead."

Qiao Laosan loved his youngest sister Qiao Yunni the most. He was also the one who loved his nephew the most among his three uncles.

Maybe he will be the first to be impressed.

"This is my house, I don't know where it is slippery. I don't need your flattery and fake kindness. Just eat your fill and go away." Qiao Laosan started cursing.

This kid came to me not out of any family affection. Although he is so young, his mind and eyes are full of calculations.

After some tables had finished eating, Xiao Meng put the bowls into a large basin and wiped the table with a rag.

"Brother Xiao Meng, let me do it. You go and have a rest for a while." Song Ruier reached out to take the rag.

Qiao Xiaomeng pushed the man away without a care: "Get lost."

He raised his fist again: "If you dare to come over here again, I will deal with you."

Many people looked at Song Ruier, who lowered her head with red eyes, as if she had been wronged.

It would be difficult for the Qiao family to accept him, so he would first try to convince the villagers.

Once the villagers believe him, the Qiao family will be forced to accept him. Otherwise, they will be considered inhumane and selfish.

How could Qiao Jian'er not see Song Rui'er's intention? She sneered, passed by Song Rui'er, and tugged at his sleeve.

The pig's trotters, chicken legs, potato cubes, and braised pork hidden in the sleeves all rolled out.