Chapter 115: A Table of Meat
"Van Fan is back, wash his hands quickly, and get ready to eat. Mother Ye came out of the kitchen with two dishes in time, breaking the strange atmosphere between the two sisters, and then said softly to Ye Yun: "Yunyun, I made your favorite braised pork ribs, come and taste it." ”
Ye Yun nodded at Ye Mu, the hand that was rubbing Ye Fan's forehead changed to a pat, and said, "Let's go, put down the bag, and then wash your hands and eat." ”
"Oh. Ye Fan obediently put the bag back in the room, then went to the bathroom to wash his hands, and when he returned to the dining table, Ye Yun was taking out the food from the kitchen, and Mrs. Ye and the uncle and his wife were also sitting at the table.
Seeing her, Mrs. Ye and her aunt still had eyes that were not eyes, and their noses were not noses and said sour words, and they didn't know that it was the reason for Ye Fan's madness before.
The table was a round table with eight people, Ye Fan was sitting next to Ye Yun, next to it was an empty seat, and Ye Mu was still busy serving soup to everyone.
Because Ye Yun is back, Mother Ye made a very rich dinner, and most of it is meat, who would have thought that the tall and thin Ye Yun is actually a meat-free carnivore.
Although Ye Fan has always been a good child who eats whatever she cooks at home, she is actually a meat eater who loves meat more than vegetarians, and if she usually sees such a table of mouth-watering meat, her eyes should be green.
However, at this moment, smelling the aroma of meat, looking at the brightly colored braised pork ribs, potato stewed beef, pork lungs and green peppers, and braised large intestines...... Her face is not green, but her face.
Ye Yun watched Ye Fan hold the chopsticks for a long time without moving, and took the initiative to pick up a piece of chopsticks braised large intestine and put it in her bowl.
Ye Fan looked down at the red intestines on the snow-white rice, and some bloody pictures jumped out of his mind, and his stomach suddenly turned over, and his face was not only green, but also as white as paper.
"Don't you like to eat intestines the most?" Ye Yun took a chopstick pig lung, stuffed it into her mouth, and touched Ye Fan with her elbow, but her eyes looked at the rapidly decreasing meat on the table, reminding her that if she didn't eat it, she would be eaten up by their milk and aunt.
Ye Fan turned his head and saw the pig lungs chewing in Ye Yun's mouth, his scalp exploded, and he couldn't control his stomach anymore.
"Hmm. ”
The five people who were eating at the table saw Ye Fan suddenly cover his mouth, pushed away the chair, and rushed into the bathroom, followed by a sound of vomiting.
Several people were stunned for a moment, and then Ye Mu's face changed greatly, and her hands holding chopsticks were trembling.
"What's wrong with Fanfan?" Ye Weijun looked in the direction of the bathroom worriedly, "I saw that her face was very bad just now, don't it be the sequelae left by the car accident? Brother and sister, did you check it clearly when you were discharged from the hospital? I heard that some dark injuries can't even be checked by the machine." ”
"Poof, what are the sequelae, I see, it's your old Ye family who wants to add a mouth, oh, no, the goods that lost money are also added by someone else's family, tsk, what I said before, let me say it." ”
Niu Fang'er squinted at Ye Mu and laughed gloatingly.
Syllable!
Mrs. Ye snapped and threw the chopsticks in her hand on the table, and said with a mouthful of yellow teeth: "Shameful things, just like you, the mother, are all shameless bitches, phew." The latter sentence was directed at Ye Mu.
"Mom, what are you talking about?" Ye Weijun saw that Ye Mu was scolded and her face turned pale, the deep wrinkles on her brows were sandwiched into Sichuan characters, and she pulled the corner of Niu Fang'er's clothes under the table.
"Say what, say congratulations, you're going to be an uncle. Niu Fang'er grinned at Ye Weijun viciously, and then looked at him like a fool who was struck by lightning.