Lulu's heart flashed a touch of despondency, remembering when she came to The Grant family as a guest as a child, Wilson always liked to scratch her, but also cared for her.
At that time, because she loved to eat desserts, growing fat, Wilson gave her a nickname, called "little fat girl", because of this name, after returning home she never touched sweets, and even for him, constantly attending etiquette classes, is hoping that one day to stand in front of him, can let him see that today she has become beautiful, no longer that cry little fat girl.
But now Wilson is no longer the little boy who took her everywhere, now his heart and body are in the woman named Rosemary.
"Lulu, sit down, Wilson is such a person, he has let us spoil him since he was young, don't mind!"
Marian glared at his son and greeted Lulu with a smile as he sat down.
"Thank you Godmother, Wilson is still the same as ever!"
With a slight smile, Lulu walked over to Wilson and sat down next to him.
"Come on, let's eat!"
Marian greeted Debra and Lulu with a meal, while occasionally reminding Rosemary to eat more.
Debra, who was sitting on the other side of the table, watched Marian's attitude towards Rosemary, and a trace of surprise flashed in her eyes. According to the information she had received, Marian had never been very satisfied with this daughter-in-law, but now it seemed that it was not as rumored.
"Honey, eat more!"
Wilson put a peeled shrimp into Rosemary's bowl and gave her a small bowlful of crabmeat, all of which Rosemary usually loves to eat.
"You eat more too!"
As the words fell, Rosemary chucked a piece of lamb into Wilson's bowl and Lulu's voice rang out, "Wilson doesn't eat lamb, doesn't his sister-in-law know that?"
Although there was a faint smile on her face, Rosemary could hear that there was a touch of dark sarcasm hidden in the words.
Eyes slightly raised, looking at Wilson, said guiltily, "I'm sorry, if not for Lulu's reminder, I really didn't know!"
He said, extending his chopsticks to pick up the lamb in his bowl.
Before Rosemary's chopsticks could touch the piece of lamb, the piece of lamb in the bowl was already in Wilson's mouth and soon in his belly.
Looking at Wilson who put the lamb into his mouth, a glimmer of joy flashed across Rosemary's face, that was her husband.
"As long as you clip, no matter what it is, I like to eat!" The words fell, came to Rosemary's ear, whispered: "Lamb in you, I prefer to eat you!"
A red cloud flew up on his cheeks, glaring at him, picking up a piece of mutton and shoving it into his mouth, saying, "You can't stop your mouth when there's food?"
Lulu, sitting next to her, watched them flirting all the time, her hand holding the chopsticks tightened and tightened.
"Wilson and Rosemary have such a great relationship, it reminds me of the time when we were young!"
Debra said with a smile as she ate her food.
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