After Being an Improper Control Group as an Abandoned Wealthy Wife, She Effortlessly Came Out on Top

Chapter 37 Don’t be stingy with compliments

After hearing this, Meng Chuyuan’s eyebrows curved into crescents and she replied: “It’s fake, I’m wearing a mask, you’re just talking nonsense here.”

 She only thought that she gave him an extra spoonful of chicken with mushrooms and potatoes, so the child would say that.

"I'm not talking nonsense. I think my sister's eyes are very beautiful, and she must be beautiful as well." Afraid that Meng Chuyuan wouldn't believe it, he said sincerely: "Really!"

Meng Chuyuan: "Then you say it's beautiful, so be it."

  【Hahahaha Sister Meng's reply is also very interesting. She wanted to make fun of herself but failed, and then admitted it tactfully】

　　【What did this kid eat to grow up? He's so cute, isn't he?】

 【Friends, this is called "childlike innocence"】

　　【This kid's mouth is like honey, he is so lovable. If my son praised me like this, I wouldn't be angry with him every day.】

The audience in the live broadcast room focused their attention on Meng Chuyuan, and did not notice that Qi Yan's face darkened after hearing the conversation between the two.

Meng Chuyuan saw that he was still standing in front of the window, so he reminded him: "Kids, after finishing your meal, find a place to sit down and eat. The classmates behind are still waiting."

 “Yes, sorry.” He quickly left after reacting.

More and more students came later, and the queue in the cafeteria stretched outside the door. Looking at such a long queue, the guests were also a little stressed, and they gradually speeded up the meal preparation, trying not to keep the students waiting for too long.

Among the four windows, everyone will gradually find that Qi Yan’s queue is basically motionless, and then some students start to move to other windows to queue.

Qi Yan's movements are a bit slow. She picks up an average of two spoons for each dish. She feels that she is deliberately controlling the amount. If she has a small amount, she will give half a spoon, and if she gives more, she will bring it back with a spoon.

The students queuing up in front of her window were all frustrated, forgetting that they were not fast enough, and her hands were really shaking, so the amount she gave was mediocre.

　　　【Sister Qi is not skilled in business, her hands are shaking and she is not good enough, she is far worse than the canteen aunt】

　　【Help hahaha, if it weren't for the fact that she can shake an empty spoon, I really doubt that she learned this trembling hand on purpose】

  【She is really a little slow, Sister Meng next door seems to be driving at 1.5 times speed】

　　【It's obvious that her team has suffered a serious loss of personnel, and if they don't hurry up, they will all be dispersed】

 An hour later, all the students had their meals. Since there were not enough seats in the cafeteria, some went back to the classroom after their meals, while half of the students stayed in the cafeteria to eat.

Meng Chuyuan and the others took down the dishes, took them into the kitchen, washed the empty plates and put them away before it was their turn to eat.

 Their lunch today is the same as what students eat.

Meng Chuyuan took a meal for himself, then came to the cafeteria, found a seat and sat down to eat with the students.

The moment she took off her mask, the girl sitting opposite her subconsciously raised her head. After seeing Meng Chuyuan's true face, she covered her hands and mouth in surprise.

Meng Chuyuan happened to notice the surprised look on the girl's face and asked curiously: "What's wrong?"

The girl covered her mouth and said with some embarrassment: "Sister, you are so beautiful."

　　When the girl said these words, Meng Chuyuan caught the hidden feeling of depression in her eyes.

 For children who are in adolescence, they are more or less concerned about some external conditions, such as their growth environment and appearance, and are relatively easy to feel inferior in these aspects.

When the girl noticed Meng Chuyuan's eyes falling on her, she quickly lowered her head, not daring to look at Meng Chuyuan.

Meng Chuyuan smiled softly at her and said, "You are also very beautiful."

After hearing Meng Chuyuan's compliment, the girl immediately blushed and was too shy to answer the question.

 【Woo woo woo, beauties have sweet mouths as expected】

　　【A compliment can really make people feel more confident】

　　【What a cute little girl, she blushes like a red apple when she praises her. It would be nice if she was more confident】

  【Sister Meng is very good at observing words and expressions, she really understands the little girl's thoughts】

　　【Please think twice when you say hurtful words, and please don't be stingy when you say compliments】

Meng Chuyuan saw that the food in the girl's lunch box was almost finished, and there was still some white rice left. She still used chopsticks to eat it.

She picked up the chopsticks on the dinner plate and took a few pieces of chicken from her own to the girl: "Next time if the food is not enough, remember to ask the uncles and aunts in the cafeteria to make more."

The girl saw that there were suddenly a few pieces of meat in the bowl. She looked at Meng Chuyuan with gratitude and said, "Thank you, sister."

 “You’re welcome, eat quickly.”

 Lu Jinsen came back from dinner and did not choose to sit with Meng Chuyuan because there was no seat there. Then he saw a table of students who were about to leave after finishing their meal, so he went over to sit at a table by himself.

The other two groups came in later. As it was full of students, they immediately noticed Lu Jinsen’s table, so they went over to share the table with him for dinner.

Just when everyone was quiet and eating, I suddenly heard a student say: "Today's soup tastes good."

The student who just spoke is the little boy who was looking for Meng Chuyuan to get food in front of him.

Hearing this, everyone looked up at him and seemed not to take the boy's words to heart, and continued eating.

They usually don’t like to drink the soup in the cafeteria. They always feel that the soup is not as delicious as boiled water, so most students will not drink soup when eating.

 The little boy saw that no one had any reaction at all, and he added: "It tastes really good, and it doesn't stink at all."

　　【This student, please pay attention to your wording, hahaha, that's not called smelly, it's fishy】

 【The soup made by Sister Meng, he said it tastes good, I really believe it】

　　【I bet 50 cents, these kids will be really good in a while, hahaha】

  【Okay, little friend, I admire you very much, you know how to drink soup】

  【I miss the little boy so much, I also want to drink the soup made by Sister Meng, you are a very lucky kid】

Just at this moment, the kitchen worker also came over to serve soup. When the little boy saw him, he immediately praised him: "Uncle, the soup you made today is really delicious."

When the cook heard this, he smiled at him and said, "I didn't cook the soup today."

The little boy blinked slightly and asked curiously: "Who cooked that?"

“That sister cooked it.” The cook raised his finger and pointed at Meng Chuyuan.

 Seeing Meng Chuyuan's back, the little boy recognized her immediately: "She's a beautiful sister."

“Pretty sister...” He walked over cautiously, carrying a bowl full of seaweed and egg drop soup.

Meng Chuyuan heard a sound behind her. She turned her head and saw that the little boy had walked up to her with a lunch box.

 “It’s you.” Meng Chuyuan sat a little further inside, and then made a seat for him.

The little boy seemed to be suffering from schizophrenia. He sat down unceremoniously and said hello to other classmates. Finally, he looked at Meng Chuyuan longingly: "Sister, did you cook this soup?"

Meng Chuyuan said softly: "I cooked it, what's wrong?"

 (End of this chapter)