After a while, Song Tiancheng walked in with a bowl of noodles.

He slipped through the bowl of noodles as he walked.

Seeing that Old Man Gu and they were all looking at him, he protected the bowl and said: "Old man, it's really not that I am stingy and don't divide noodles for you to eat, and I still have a lot of physical work to do in the afternoon, this is the noodles specially made for me by the sweet girl, your soup is a tonic soup specially made by her, like you, who are strong enough to eat nosebleeds, only people like us who have a strong body deficit will have a huge medicinal effect." ”

After saying that, he took another sip of noodles.

"I guess this girl guessed that you are here, otherwise, she wouldn't have given me noodles instead, and just such a small portion, but I didn't treat her badly, I gave her all the money and tickets that I had nowhere to use, fortunately Nancheng deceived this girl, otherwise, I am still hungry, where can I have the opportunity to eat such fragrant noodles." ”

Slippery –

Another big mouthful of noodles.

Originally, Old Man Gu and the others were not so hungry, but they were itched by Song Tiancheng's sucking sound, but they were embarrassed to ask him to share a little from them, so they had to pick up the steamed buns and braised pork on the table that had been spent overnight and eat them.

Compared with Old Man Gu, they have a lot of concerns, but Gu Beichen doesn't have so many ideas.

He came to Song Tiancheng's side and said cheekily: "Uncle and grandpa, you give me a bite to eat." ”

"No!" Song Tiancheng refused.

"I'm afraid you'll be hungrier and hungrier after eating, so I'm not going to let you eat it for your sake. ”

"Uncle and grandpa, just let me eat a bite, I really only eat a bite, I won't lie to you......" Gu Beichen pulled Song Tiancheng's clothes and sprinkled coquettishly.

Song Tiancheng hesitated and said, "Just one bite!"

He was stingy and sandwiched a noodle for Gu Beichen.

Gu Beichen: "...... Uncle, can you clip me a little more?"

Song Tiancheng painfully pinched two more for him.

Gu Beichen: "......"

He looked at Song Tiancheng pitifully.

Song Tiancheng opened his eyes and said ruthlessly: "If you want to eat, you can eat, otherwise, even these noodles will not be eaten by you!"

Hearing this, Gu Beichen hurriedly lowered his head and sucked the noodles into his mouth, but suddenly stared at Song Tiancheng with wide eyes and disbelief.

Song Tiancheng hurriedly took a few steps back to protect the bowl, "Isn't it delicious?"

"It's a pity that I can't give you any more food, otherwise, I'll have to go hungry when I work in the afternoon!"

With that, he turned around and stuffed a large mouthful of noodles into his mouth.

The appearance of being afraid that Gu Beichen would go up to grab his noodles provoked Gu Zhenhong and Song Yan with black lines on their heads.

"Uncle, isn't it just a bowl of noodles?

"As for!" Gu Beichen reluctantly swallowed the noodles in his mouth and replied.

"This is the best noodle I've ever eaten when I've grown up, uncle and grandpa, I'll divide my steamed bun in half with you, and you can leave me two mouthfuls of noodles." Gu Beichen pitifully pulled Song Tiancheng's clothes.

Song Tiancheng shook his head and said: "I told you just now not to eat and not to eat, but you didn't listen, now it's okay, you have to grab a stutter with me, why do you say that you, the eldest young master, bother?"

While speaking, Song Tiancheng quickly finished eating the noodles in the bowl, and he didn't even let go of the soup in the bowl.

"Uncle and grandpa, you are also my elder, why don't you love us juniors at all?" Gu Beichen said angrily.

Song Tiancheng snorted coldly: "I haven't seen your brother and you respect me as an elder for so many years, and you kid is no better than him, I told you that I have to do manual work in the afternoon, and I must be full, otherwise I will have no strength to work, and you have to grab a stutter with me......"

"Can you let the Jiang girl cook more food at night?" asked Old Man Gu while nibbling on steamed buns while eating the few pieces of braised pork left in this bowl.

Song Tiancheng shook his head and said: "You, don't count on it, this girl is easy to talk about, but she can't bear that she has three brothers who are not good at talking and a fiancé who can't wait for her to keep her fingers from touching the spring water, and even my meal is only eaten by the light of Nancheng, even so Nancheng gave me a look in private, as if I had something to do with his sweetheart." ”

"Their family counts me and Nancheng for a meal, and it takes a lot of time just to pick and wash vegetables, if you add you, she has to cook fifteen people by herself, and the Jiang family is reluctant. ”

Being reminded by Song Tiancheng like this, Old Man Gu and the others found out that there were really a lot of people in the Jiang family.

"And does she usually cook?"

"She does it when the farm is busy, and usually her grandmother and brothers take turns to do it, don't say it, I have to take a break at noon, otherwise, I really don't have the strength to work in the afternoon, you can do it yourself?"

Song Tiancheng, who was full of food and drink, fell asleep in an instant.

Without waiting for Old Man Gu to refuse, he lay on the bed with his clothes closed, and after a while, he snored.

Old man Gu: "......"

"Grandpa, what should we do next?" Gu Beichen asked.

Old Man Gu pointed to the food in front of him and said, "After you finish eating these, we'll talk about the future." ”

"Huh?"

Gu Beichen looked at the corn paste in front of him in embarrassment.

"Grandpa, this, this ......"

Can you really eat something like pig food?

Song Yan and Gu Zhenhong also resisted.

"Eat !!," Old Man Gu said coldly.

Facing his cold and majestic eyes, Gu Zhenhong hesitated, picked up the corn paste in front of him and drank a small sip and wanted to spit it out, but he heard Old Man Gu say, "Don't spit it out!"

"Do you eat it yourself, or will I let the guards come in and feed you?" Old Man Gu suddenly looked up at Song Yan's mother and daughter.

Gu Beichen and Song Yan hesitated, picked up the corn paste in front of them and ate it in small bites.

Mother and son felt the urge to vomit when they took the first bite.

Helplessly, they were stared at by Old Man Gu.

Whether they wanted to or not, they were forced to drink the corn paste that Song Tiancheng had cooked for them.

As for the bowl of black pickles that I couldn't tell what it was, the three of them didn't even touch the chopsticks at all, but Old Man Gu ate several bites.

"Is it delicious?" After the three of them finished eating, Old Man Gu asked.

Gu Zhenhong: They didn't speak.

"In the past few years, Nancheng has eaten worse than this, even the bark of the tree has been eaten, everything you enjoy on weekdays is the hard work of these people you dislike, you are not born superior to them, you are just a better life, you have been sheltered by us old things, you may not be better than them, in the afternoon you follow Tiancheng to work in the field. ”

"Do I have to go too?" asked Song Yan in surprise.

"Otherwise?" asked Old Man Gu rhetorically.

"Do you think you're here to be blessed?"