"Gong Ga, you have dinner, so I won't delay you. I'll see you next time."
Xiao Hei said goodbye, but his penis was still glued to the stool with no intention of moving.
Old Yangtou is a human being, how could he not see what his eldest grandson is thinking?
"Why are you leaving? It's rare to come over to see Grandpa. Anyway, it's time to have dinner with Grandpa before leaving."
"Gong Ga, this, this is not good, I'm afraid of my third uncle and my third aunt..."
Old Yang's face turned down, "You're fine, and you haven't done anything harmful. What are you afraid of them doing?"
"Besides, your third uncle and third aunt are not stingy people. They don't have a pair of chopsticks for a kid like you, so don't think too much about it."
Although Old Yangtou has not treated his sons well in recent years, the above comment about Yang Huazhong and his wife is very pertinent.
Old Yangtou thought for a moment and then told Yu Xingkui, "Xingkui, take thirty coins from my purse, go to the backyard to find Mrs. Sun, and tell her what I said. I will leave my eldest grandson here to eat." For dinner, ask her to add food for the children, and I’ll pay for it!”
Yu Xingkui glanced at Xiao Hei, who was secretly snickering over there. He felt disdainful in his heart, but didn't show it at all on his face. He said "Hello", took the money and left the house.
When taking the money, Yu Xingkui paid special attention and noticed that Xiao Hei had been peeking over there, so he turned his back to prevent him from looking.
After taking the money, he pretended to open the cabinet and put something in the cabinet, but the real money bag had been secretly hidden in his sleeve...
After Yu Xingkui went to say hello to Mrs. Sun, Xiao Hei continued to accompany Lao Yang to do household chores, absentmindedly glancing at the cabinet from time to time.
In the backyard kitchen, in the dog days of summer, Mrs. Sun was putting pots on and off the pots. She was so busy that she was sweating profusely amid the smoke.
In the pot, pickled cabbage vermicelli and large meat bones are simmering. On the bamboo basket on the pot stand are washed vegetables. The chicken feathers are still dripping with water. The cucumbers have their stems cut off and the eggplants have been cut into flower knives.
In the kitchen cupboard, there is also a bowl of fried small river prawns. The river prawns are air-dried. They were caught before the flood broke the embankment. After drying, most of the baskets were put in them and hung under the beams of the stove. They usually have to eat them. To eat, just grab two handfuls and fry them in a pan, then mix them with dried diced chive sauce and the like.
Yu Xingkui entered the kitchen, told him his purpose, and then took out thirty coins from his pocket.
When Mrs. Sun saw the money, she didn't know whether to laugh or cry.
"Dad, you are too outspoken. This is not in a restaurant. Brother Xingkui, you take the money back and I will add more food." Sun said with a smile.
Yu Xingkui looked at the kitchen again and sighed, "I, as an outsider, shouldn't say these things, but that guy Xiaohei...he just came here to get some food."
"Also, I brought this with me secretly, just because I was afraid that he would have other ideas. I wish I had overthought it before."
Yu Xingkui took out his money bag and shook it with Mr. Sun.
Mrs. Sun was stunned for a moment, then her expression changed, and she said with a wry smile: "Forget it, it's just a meal. As long as the old man is happy, that's better than anything else."
Yu Xingkui nodded and put the money bag away again.
"Okay, then you get busy first. I'm going back to the front yard. By the way, when will the third child come back?" Yu Xingkui asked again.
Sun shook her head and said, "I said I won't come back for dinner and will go to Zhengjia Village to discuss things."
"Oh, that's it. He was really tired during this period and didn't take a break." Yu Xingkui added.
Speaking of this, Mrs. Sun felt sorry for Yang Huazhong in her eyes, "What can we do? Who can let him be upright? Besides, everyone is also suffering from the disaster. He should run errands for everyone and share the burden."
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After Yu Xingkui returned to the front yard, Mrs. Sun opened the lid of the pot and pushed the big meat bones with pickled cabbage, vermicelli and noodles in the pot with a spatula, and then thought about what to add to Xiao Hei's dish.
It was definitely too late to kill the chicken at this moment. Suddenly, Mrs. Sun remembered that the well was still freezing the beef tendon meat that Xiaoduo and Shengnan brought back two days ago.
She braised the beef shank that day, and after it was cooked, it weighed four kilograms. She ate two kilograms sporadically in the past two days, and still had two kilograms left.
Mrs. Sun went to the well and pulled up the basket. She took out the remaining two kilograms of beef tendons. After thinking about it, she put half of it back. Qing'er liked to eat this.
When she stood up, she squatted down again and took out what she had just put back.
Forget it, just two pounds, that kid Xiaohei is growing and has a big appetite.
If one kilogram is not enough to eat, the old man will be unhappy. This is the grandson coming back to see Grandpa. Everything he eats and drinks is in Grandpa's honor. Mrs. Sun doesn't want to offend Lao Yang's face.
Besides, they are not the only ones who will be eating later, there will also be brothers Xingkui, fourth brother, fourth brother and sister, and by the way, Qing'er will be called over later, so we can all eat together.
Since he planned to eat it for so many people, Sun simply dug up a few more potatoes and stewed them with the beef.
In the Luo family, Mrs. Liu and Yang Ruoqing excitedly told Yang Ruoqing about the quarrel at that time.
Yang Ruoqing held a piece of watermelon in her hand and ate it in small bites. When she heard Liu's words, she could imagine Aunt Mei'er's embarrassment and shame at that time.
I really guessed it right. The chicken was gone, so I shamelessly came back to ask for another one.
But before, when I went to help move things, I would do anything to show off my face. Do you really think of others as clay bodhisattvas?
But even the Clay Bodhisattva has three points of fire energy.
"Qing'er, I feel like I have made a comeback today. I don't know how happy I am!" Ms. Liu continued, holding a watermelon in her hand and started to chew it.
She gnawed the watermelon much more roughly than Yang Ruoqing, just like Zhu Bajie scurrying into someone else's watermelon patch, gnawing until her cheeks and chin were covered with naan and juice.
There was even a watermelon seed stuck to the corner of her mouth. It moved as she spoke, like a matchmaker on the stage, which was a bit funny.
"It was a great turnaround. I'm going to eat a few more bowls of rice when I go back tonight!" Ms. Liu continued.
When it comes to eating, it really comes down to eating.
Wang Cuilian also came to the bedroom, wearing an apron around her waist.
"Her fourth aunt, Qing'er, I'm here to tell you that your mother asked me to call you two over the wall and ask you to come over for dinner."
Mr. Liu nodded repeatedly.
Yang Ruoqing was stunned for a moment, "I didn't tell my mother to come over for dinner today."
Under normal circumstances, if Yang Ruoqing wanted to go to her parents' house for dinner, she would say hello in advance so that Mrs. Sun could get rice to cook.
Wang Cuilian said: "Your mother said that Xiao Hei is here and asked you all to come over for dinner."
"What? Who's here to help? Xiao Hei?"
Ms. Liu was shocked and angry. She jumped up from her stool and almost dropped the watermelon in her hand to the ground.
"I guarded against the big ones but missed the small ones. This is asking for trouble and they just come to my door! Sorry, this is too disrespectful of me. I'm going to see how many of them are here. Shameless!"
