Chapter 6 Don't Disturb If It's Okay
Trotting all the way, Zhou Xing returned home much earlier than usual, a villa with a small garden, sitting in a quiet villa area. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info
Zhou Xing walked into the courtyard and opened the closed door with a key, and there was a "crackling" sound of frying in the kitchen of the house, and at the same time, a rich aroma of meat came to his nose.
"Mom, I'm back!" Zhou Xing walked into the house and shouted tiredly:
"Why is it so early? I didn't play a game today!" Zhou Xing won't go home if he doesn't eat on weekdays, but it's rare to be so early today, Zhou's mother, who was busy in the kitchen, asked curiously:
"I'm not in the mood, what are you doing? It's so fragrant?" Zhou Xing's spirit shook slightly:
"I'm frying pork ribs, it's fragrant! Would you like a piece?" Zhou's mother asked with a happy smile:
"Okay, I'm starving!" Zhou Xing threw his schoolbag on the sofa and ran into the kitchen in a hurry.
"Mom, who will come to our house for dinner in the evening! Make it so sumptuous?" Before he entered the kitchen, Zhou Xing was attracted by the dishes on the dining table.
White chopped chicken, braised pig's feet, lion's head, steamed fish, steaming hot, fragrant, Zhou Xing swallowed and salivated, and his eyes flashed green light.
Zhou's mother walked out of the kitchen with a plate of hot fried pork ribs in both hands.
"Invite your uncle and Uncle Qiang to eat today, and I don't know when they will come, if you are hungry, you can eat first! Zhou Xing's mother Ye Huilan is in her early forties, very well maintained, and looks about thirty years old, after seeing Zhou Xing, a bright smile bloomed on her face:
Hearing this, Zhou Xing couldn't ask for it, and the 'free time' given by the system prompt was less than half an hour, and he was worried about how to open his mouth to eat first!
"Mom, I'll serve it for you, is the rice cooked?" Zhou Xing stepped forward and reached out to pick up the plate of fragrant fried pork ribs.
"When the rice is cooked, you go and serve the rice, I'll eat with your dad and them, just serve your own!" Zhou's mother ordered with a smile:
"Okay!" Zhou Xing nodded and couldn't wait to rush to the kitchen.
Soon, Zhou Xing took the bowl of rice, sat back at the table full of delicious food, and ate alone unceremoniously.
The chopsticks rose and fell in the plate, kept stuffing into his mouth, chewing in large gulps, and after a while, Zhou Xing's mouth was stuffed with food, and his mouth was full of oil.
"Stinky boy, eat slowly, why are you in such a hurry! No one is robbing you!" Seeing Zhou Xing's gobbling up of food, Zhou's mother couldn't help but scold:
"Uh-huh!" Zhou Xing nodded like garlic, but the speed at which the vegetables were stuffed into his mouth did not slow down.
"Stinky boy, eat slowly and be careful not to choke, I'll get you some soup!" Seeing that Zhou Xing seemed to have not eaten for a few days, he was hungry and didn't listen to persuasion, Zhou's mother was angry and distressed, and said a word of advice, and went into the kitchen to make soup.
Soon, there was a sound of "ping-pong" in the kitchen.
Just when Zhou's mother was busy making soup, Zhou Xing quickly finished a bowl of spiky white rice with the momentum of the wind and clouds, and there was an extra gap in several plates of delicacies on the table.
"Mom, I'm full, I'm still a little bit back to the room in advance, don't bother me if there's nothing important!" Zhou Xing put down the dishes and chopsticks, left the dining table, and shouted to the kitchen impatiently:
"Stinky boy, you stop for me, drink the soup and leave!" As if she had expected this to happen, Zhou's mother rushed out of the kitchen, looked at Zhou Xing, who was holding a schoolbag in the hall, and roared angrily:
"Mom, I don't drink milk and soup, I'll go up first!" Zhou Xing lifted the schoolbag on the sofa, "Rub, rub!" and ran up the stairs, slipped a cigarette, and disappeared in a blink of an eye.
There was a soft "bang", and there was the sound of a door closing from upstairs.
Ye Huilan stood at the door of the kitchen, holding a pot and spoon in her hand, trembling slightly, looking at the disappearing figure of Zhou Xing on the second floor in a daze, her eyes slightly red.
"This child, this child.... Ye Huilan muttered with a face full of loss:
Ye Huilan sat alone in the chair as if she had been hit by something, and the whole person was in a daze.
The luxurious villa is extremely quiet, only the kitchen remains, "grunt, grunt,...。 "The sound of boiling soup.
Time flies, and nearly half an hour has passed in the blink of an eye.
With a "click", the door of the villa was opened, and immediately after, the voices of several men were heard in.
"Come on, come in, don't change your shoes!" The door was pushed open, and Zhou Xing's father, Zhou Wenhai, led four men into the door.
"Xiaolan, Qiangzi, Dawei are here, are the meals ready? We are going to have a good drink tonight!haha!" Zhou Wenhai led the way to the door, and when he saw Ye Huilan sitting at the dining table in a daze, he asked angrily:
"Haha, I'm tired of Huilan! We are very worried about the dishes made by Lanzi!" Liu Qiang, who was following Zhou Wenhai, laughed, and said with some greed:
"That's my sister-in-law's cooking skills are the same as those of the hotel chef!" Zhou Wenshan praised with the same feeling:
"Yes, my sister-in-law didn't have any skills!" Liu Dawei and Zhang Xiaofeng praised in unison:
"Don't be a sycophant, the food is ready, come over and eat! I'll serve the soup!" Ye Huilan came back to her senses, secretly wiped the corners of her eyes, turned around and walked into the kitchen.
Looking at Ye Huilan's back as she turned to leave, Zhou Wenhai frowned, from the moment he entered the door and saw where she was sitting in a daze, he paid attention, and when he saw her wiping away from tears, Zhou Wenhai suddenly snorted, and a bad premonition floated in his heart.
Zhou Wenhai had a grim look on his face and walked quickly to the kitchen.
"Xiaolan, what happened?" Zhou Wenhai walked behind Ye Huilan and asked in a deep voice:
Ye Huilan turned around, and tears slipped down her breath: "It's not a good thing that your good son did!"
"Xiao Xing, what's wrong with Xiao Xing, where is he now?" Zhou Wenhai breathed a sigh of relief, it was the stinky boy's problem, he thought something had happened!
"You, you, you don't think it's a big deal, right? Zhou Wenhai, your son has been spoiled, do you know just now... As soon as she remembered the scene just now when Zhou Xing hid in the room after eating and asked her not to disturb him if she had nothing to do, Ye Huilan's heart was panicked, and her tears were like pearls with broken threads, constantly falling.
"What happened just now, where is that stinky boy now?" Zhou Wenhai raised his eyebrows and asked angrily:
"Sister-in-law, what happened? Xiaoxing is in trouble?" Seeing the scene in the kitchen, Zhou Wenhua asked with a wry smile:
Ye Huilan wiped away her tears and told everyone what she had just done.
"Hehe, Xiaoxing is still a child! It's just a little fun! Sister-in-law, don't be angry, he will be sensible when he grows up!" Zhou Wenhua frowned and comforted:
"Yes, so is that kid in my family, everyone is almost thirty years old, and he is holding his mobile phone every day to play that king or something!" Liu Qiang comforted with a wry smile: