Defrosting The Cold Young Master-Chapter 921 - 925 Does Your Face Not Hurt

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Chapter 921: Chapter 925: Does Your Face Not Hurt?

Chapter 921 -925: Does Your Face Not Hurt?

Any brother who is good to her is a good brother; she wouldn’t mind that her own brother is a bit quirky.

She grabbed a few crabapples and stuffed them into Xie Jinfei’s hand, “Second Brother, you should have some too.”

Jiao Tao, who had been sitting quietly beside Xie Wenhui, was starting to feel unsettled.

She tugged at Xie Wenhui’s clothes, giving him a meaningful look.

Xie Wenhui coughed once, taking on the uncle’s air, “Xiao Fei, Beibei, your aunt is pregnant, and she’s been picky with her food; she can’t eat any other fruit except for these crabapples that suit her appetite, so you see…”

Xie Jinfei glanced at him, then took the crabapples Ye Xingbei had given him and put them toward Xiao Shumiao’s mouth, “I was wondering why the crabapples I specifically got for Beibei disappeared so quickly overnight. I thought we had mice at home, but it turns out someone has been eating them.”

Xie Wenhui frowned, “Xiao Fei, how can you speak like that? Your little aunt is pregnant and not feeling well, what’s wrong with her eating a few crabapples?”

Xie Jinfei didn’t even look at him, focused on feeding Xiao Shumiao, “Uncle, if your wife likes crabapples, go and buy them for her. There’s no law that says, just because your wife is pregnant, I should have to cater to her as her nephew, is there?”

Xie Wenhui’s face turned red, “Xie Jinfei, how can you speak to me like that? I am your uncle! Just a few measly crabapples and you…”

“Yeah,” Xie Jinfei gave him a glance, cutting him off, “Just a few measly crabapples indeed, and yet, as her uncle, you’re competing with my sister for them. How can you be so petty?”

“You…”

Xie Wenhui was about to speak again when Senior Master Xie abruptly slammed the coffee table: “Enough! Anyone who argues again gets out!”

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Seeing Gu Junzhu’s almost smiling expression, he felt his old face burning with embarrassment.

Just a few crabapples, and uncle and nephew were at each other’s throats, especially in front of Gu Junzhu; Senior Master Xie felt like he had lost all face.

“Dad!” Xie Wenhui looked at Senior Master Xie unwillingly, “Look at Xie Jinfei’s attitude! I’m his uncle, his elder. Taotao is pregnant and just wants a few crabapples, yet he refuses to give them. Does he even consider me his uncle?”

“I didn’t give them, but didn’t you help yourself already?” Xie Jinfei, now angry, threw the remaining crabapples into the fruit bowl and glared at him, “I knew that Beibei, Fifth Brother, and Xiao Yue were coming back, so yesterday I took all the crabapples I could from my friend. That whole bag, at least five or six jin. Sure, crabapples aren’t anything special, but people like eating green and pollution-free products, right? I thought to let Fifth Brother and Xiao Yue take some back to share with Grandpa Gu and Grandpa Xiang as a gesture from a junior.”

He looked at Xie Wenhui and sneered, “But when I went to the kitchen just now, there was so little left, not even a jin. It definitely won’t suffice to give to Grandpa Gu and Grandpa Xiang, but I have to at least let my sister and nephew taste them, right? I don’t believe your wife can eat four or five jin of crabapples in one night. Her sister was here yesterday; she probably took those four or five jin of crabapples with her, didn’t she? Uncle, you and your wife sure have some nerve! I scrammed for those from a friend, and without asking me, you hand over more than half of them. Let me wash a few for my sister to eat, and you still want to snatch them. Uncle, you’re already advanced in age, don’t you think it would be good to have some shame? Doesn’t it hurt to be slapped in the face by your own nephew?”