Reborn in 1987: The Story of an Abandoned Girl - Chapter 536 Sibling Quarrel

Chapter 536 sibling quarrel

On monday afternoon, Liao Minghui drove to school to pick up the siblings and went to the office.

Li Haitang was in a meeting at the time. When the brother and sister arrived at the office, they were very conscious of rushing to do their homework.

When she came in after the meeting, the siblings turned their heads at the same time and smiled brightly, “Mom.”

“How long have you been here?”

“It’s been more than half an hour.” Jiang Ziyan put down the pen in his hand and immediately stood up to pour water for her. He also reported to her about today’s debate, “Mom, today’s debate was so wonderful. My sister performed so well that even the principal and the dean praised her.”

“Oh, yeah.” Li Haitang smiled and saw a rare hint of shyness in her daughter’s smile. Her eyes were smiling, “Go home tonight and repeat it for mom and dad.”

Jiang Ziyan poured her a glass of water and asked with a smile, “Mom, let’s go up for hotpot tonight, shall we?”

“I want to eat hotpot again.” Li Haitang pouted his face. He was so thin that he didn’t even have any meat. He said with a doting face, “He always likes to eat these nutritious things. He used to have some meat on his face, but now he’s thinner.”

“Mom, I’m growing up and drawing a strip. No matter how much I eat, I won’t grow meat.” Jiang Ziyan used the words of an adult to prevaricate her.

“Yes, it’s growing. You should eat more when you grow up, eat more nutritious food, and try to eat less unhealthy and clean things.”

“Mom, it’s been a long time since I ate hotpot. I want to eat it.” Jiang Ziyan pouted and flirted with her.

Li Haitang was always doting on the children and couldn’t stand them being spoiled. He nodded and agreed, “Okay, let’s go eat hotpot tonight. But I have to make a deal with you. Think back to eating hotpot. Make it at home. Don’t eat it outside. It’s cleaner and healthier at home.”

“Okay.” Both brother and sister nodded at the same time.

“Go on with your homework. If you’re hungry, go to the cupboard and get something to eat. Mom will call your dad now.” Li Haitang got up, walked to his desk and sat down. He picked up his phone and dialed Jiang Chuheng’s number.

Although it was already march, the temperature in the north was still a little low, and the business of the hotpot restaurant was still booming. When the family of four arrived, the hall was full of guests.

Under the guidance of the waiter, they went up to the small private room on the second floor. As soon as the two little guys sat down, they skillfully took the menu and ordered. The brothers and sisters talked for five minutes before they finished ordering. When they were ready to hand it over to the waiter, they asked, “Dad, mom, what drink?”

“Cold tea.”

After the waiter went down, Jiang Zirui took out a small box of chocolates from his bag, gave one to his parents and brother, and took one for himself, and ate it happily.

Xiao Rui, have a chocolate before dinner and a hot pot later. When you get home, you’ll definitely have to eat all kinds of high energy food. If you eat like this, you will definitely gain at least three pounds of meat this month. You will surpass your brother and become a Little Fatty.” Jiang Chuheng teased his round-faced daughter.

Jiang Ziyan grinned and nudged his sister with his elbow, agreeing with a smile, “Sister, dad said you were going to become a fat man.”

“No, I’m a standard weight, grandma said.” Jiang Zirui said this, but his heart woke up. He couldn’t eat like this anymore, or he would really grow into a fat man.

“Grandma certainly didn’t wear glasses.” Jiang Ziyan choked her.

Jiang Zirui pouted and glared at him unhappily, “What’s wrong with me gaining weight? I’m better than you, skinny monkey.”

“Who’s the skinny monkey? Say it again.” Jiang Ziyan sat up straight and looked at her with a straight face.

“What are you doing?” Li Haitang glanced at the two of them. When they were young, they were very close and always helped each other. Now that they grew up, they often quarreled. “Xiao Rui, be careful what you say. You can’t describe your brother like that. You don’t respect him like that. Xiaoyan, you too, can’t do this to your sister. If she does something wrong, she can reason with her. She can’t do it.”

The brother and sister sat upright, but they were not happy and ignored each other. They lowered their heads and played with their hands.

“The performance of the two of you is getting better and better now.” Jiang Chuheng swept the two of them lightly.

The siblings were smart enough to know that their father was dissatisfied with their performance. They all looked up and apologized, “Dad, I’m sorry.”

“Tell me you’re sorry. You didn’t do anything to me.” Jiang chuheng said expressionlessly. Seeing the waiter bring the soup pot in, he reminded the two of them, “Sit tight and don’t move.”

“Well, don’t be angry. Today, both of you are begging to come out to eat hotpot. You have to be happy when you eat. Don’t be angry for no reason.” Li Haitang came out to smooth things over again. Seeing that the other dishes had not been delivered, he had to change the subject, “Now, tell us about today’s debate and what the topic of the debate is.”

Speaking of the debate, brother and sister were in high spirits. Each and every word of it was clearly expressed and cooperated with each other, as if the unhappiness just now had been put down.

Soon, all the dishes were served. Jiang chuheng first cooked the dishes that his wife and children liked, and finally cooked them himself.

“Mom, I’ll make your favorite tripe.” Jiang Ziyan stood up and picked up two slices of raw beef tripe. He put them in a spicy pot and rinsed them for more than ten seconds. Then he fished them out and put them in his mother’s bowl.

“Thank you, baby.”

Seeing his brother’s performance, Jiang Zirui also cooked mutton for his father and some vegetables that he liked to eat.

“Mom, I learned how to cook egg fried rice with aunt yumei a few days ago. I also know how to make yam rib soup. I’ll make it for you and dad this weekend.” Jiang ziyan reported with a smiling face.

Li Haitang raised his eyebrows and smiled, “Yeah, then we’ll wait for your egg fried rice this week.”

“Mom, I can cook rice, not fried vegetables, and noodles.” Jiang Zirui inherited his father’s culinary talent. Salt and sugar were always indistinguishable, so he had to write on the jar. But the dishes he learned to cook were either burnt or salty, so he could not taste them, but the noodles were cooked well.

“In the future, mom will teach you, learn slowly, and you will always learn. You see, auntie only knows how to make soup and noodles before she gets married. She’s been learning how to cook with zeng uncle for the past two years. She can also make some delicious dishes. Even xu xu likes the dishes she cooks.”

Jiang Zirui nodded and said, “Then this weekend I will learn how to cook egg-fried rice with my brother. In the future, when my parents and aunt yumei are not home, we can cook at home by ourselves.”

“Well, you guys are ten years old. It’s time to learn how to cook. When my mother was seven or eight years old, she was not as tall as the stove, so she began to learn how to cook.” Li Haitang felt that children should learn some cooking knowledge so that they could not only practice but also learn a survival skill.