I poked the chopstick head down, wanting to challenge three people directly!
Yuanzi is made according to the head, and each person has two portions.
Liu Shi had just eaten one, and her share actually only had one left.
Now her chopsticks have to compete with each other, which means that one person will not be able to eat the dumplings.
Or maybe two people who were supposed to have two portions could only eat one.
This kind of thing used to be the most common at the dining table in the fourth room of Lao Yang's family.
Everyone is already accustomed to Liu's greed and food protection.
Normally, everyone would not pay attention to Liu's actions.
It’s just a matter of eating less. Aren’t there other dishes?
But today, the situation is somewhat different.
A hand suddenly reached out and pulled over the plate containing sweet potato and glutinous rice dumplings.
Liu's chopsticks were empty, not to mention three pokes at once, and he couldn't poke anything!
She raised her head angrily, wanting to see who was not afraid of death and dared to do such a thing to herself.
But unexpectedly, he met He'er's eyes.
Mrs. Liu was stunned for a moment.
A while ago, when everyone was having dinner, He'er basically stayed in the kitchen and didn't show off.
What's going on today?
Are you running out to grab dumplings from yourself?
"He'er, what are you doing? Start driving, start driving!"
Ms. Liu waved her chopsticks in her hand and waved He'er away unhappily.
Although He'er's hands had left the plate, her feet also moved back.
But she pointed at the plate, made a few gestures, and looked at Yang Huaming.
Yang Huaming understood what He'er meant.
This means that the round piece is attached according to the human head.
If Mrs. Liu pokes her like this, no one else will be able to eat...
After Yang Huaming understood He'er's mute words, his expression changed and his smile became a little more embarrassed.
He was secretly glad that the three Li brothers couldn't read He'er's lips.
Before the three brothers of the Li family attracted too much attention to the affairs of Liu and He'er.
Yang Huaming stood up and said to He'er:
"I understand what you mean, go to the kitchen and do your work!"
He'er nodded, and when he turned around, his eyes quietly glanced in the direction of Li Laoer.
Yang Huaming's voice came from the table behind him: "Everyone, eat the dumplings first. The dumplings will be cold and stick to your teeth."
He directly picked up the plate and looked into the bowls of the three Li brothers.
There are two in the bowl of Mr. Li's third brother, and one in the bowl of Mr. Li and Mr. Li.
Yang Huaming directly put another one into the bowl for the two brothers, and put the rest back in front of Mrs. Liu.
Now, all three of the Li brothers have two, but Yang Huaming has not eaten his own share.
It's all for Liu.
Yang Huaming didn't want Mrs. Liu to continue to protect food like this, which was embarrassing.
So when he placed the plate in front of her, he took a special look at Ms. Liu.
Liu could understand the warning in his eyes at a glance.
Originally, she was still mumbling and complaining about He'er.
At this moment, receiving the warning from Yang Huaming's eyes, Mrs. Liu did not dare to mutter.
Protecting the plate, he lowered his head and showed off his own and Yang Huaming's two in one go.
After the three dumplings were eaten, Liu's anger subsided.
In the kitchen.
Liu Jinchuan filled two bowls of rice, took two pairs of chopsticks, and greeted He'er.
"Sister, let's eat too."
The two of them were too embarrassed to put food on the table. Yang Huaming also felt sorry for them and didn't want them to eat leftovers.
So Yang Huaming told them to leave their dishes while cooking.
Young women are thin-skinned and are too embarrassed to go to the table to pick up food. It doesn't matter.
But the women of Lao Yang's family cannot eat leftovers.
That's why Liu Jinchuan greeted him at this moment.
Not only was there rice left in the pot, Liu Jinchuan also left fish and vegetables for their aunt.
Of course, each person also kept one sweet potato and glutinous rice dumpling.
He'er took the chopsticks and bowl and glanced outside in the direction of the dining hall from the small window of the kitchen.
Liu Jinchuan brought a handful of ponytails to He'er and called to her: "Sister, please sit down and eat."
As for herself, she sat down on the rolling stone at the mouth of the stove with her rice bowl.
He'er was brought back to her senses by Liu Jinchuan's voice, nodded, sat on the pony and immersed herself in pulling.
Liu Jinchuan occasionally raised his head and found that his eldest sister He'er stopped the chopsticks in her hands and looked outside the room from time to time.
He looked distracted.
Especially when the sound of footsteps came from the dining hall, the eldest aunt didn't even see who it was.
The eldest aunt stood up directly, very tense.
This made Liu Jinchuan a little surprised.
My eldest aunt was not like this a while ago. What is happening today?
Could it be that he fell into the ditch and was frightened?
When Kang Xiaozi came back from the town after dark, Liu Jinchuan was ready to talk to Kang Xiaozi about this matter.
"Jinchuan, come here."
Liu's voice came from the dining hall.
"Hey, here we come."
Liu Jinchuan put down his rice bowl and got up and went to the dining hall.
He'er saw the half-bowl of rice that Liu Jinchuan put on the pot table. He also stood up and put Liu Jinchuan's rice bowl into the big pot to keep it warm.
As soon as the lid of the pot was closed, a figure bent down and entered the kitchen.
The light in the kitchen suddenly dimmed.
Then, a voice sounded: "Sister He'er, do you have any rice dumplings? Give me a piece!"
He'er raised his head and saw Li Laoer standing by the pot, holding an empty bowl in his hand.
He'er came back to her senses and nodded quickly.
He took the bowl handed over by Li Laoer, picked up the spatula, and shoveled hard into the pot a few times.
He'er began to put rice cakes into Li Laoer's bowl.
One piece, two pieces, three pieces...
"Sister He'er, that's enough, that's enough. It's too much to eat."
While Li Laoer was talking, He'er worked hard and pressed two more pieces.
Then he handed it back to Li Laoer's hand.
Li Laoer looked at the rice dumplings piled up in the bowl and couldn't laugh or cry.
"You are overestimating my appetite. I can't finish it!"
He'er raised two fingers and made a few gestures.
Li Laoer couldn't understand it, but he could also guess that she had no ill intentions and was still out of enthusiasm and politeness.
Maybe it had something to do with the fact that he pulled her in the ditch earlier.
"Thank you so much, Miss He'er."
Li Laoer smiled and walked out of the kitchen with a bowl full of rice dumplings.
At the door of the kitchen, I just met Liu Jinchuan coming in.
The two of them looked at each other, exchanged polite words, and parted ways.
Liu Jinchuan entered the kitchen and first took a look at the rice dumplings in the pot.
Good guy, my eldest sister's move was too arrogant. Half of the pot was shoveled to Li Laoer.
It's not that Liu Jinchuan is distressed about the crispy rice, but that Li Laoer can eat so many crispy rice, right?
In the dining hall, everyone else was surprised to see Li Laoer coming in with so many rice dumplings.
Then, Mr. Li and Mr. Li both teased Mr. Li.
"Aren't you afraid of knocking out your teeth after eating so much rice cake?"
"I'll die of thirst later in the afternoon!"
"If you're thirsty, just drink tea! Make the tea into the crispy rice and it'll be fine!"
“My stomach is so stretched out that I can’t even walk when I’m working.”
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