Seeing Ruofei coming out with wontons, he smiled at Ruofei, and said very politely: "Xiaofei, just give your bowl to your uncle, and you can go to the pot to serve it again." Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ“

When he said this, he didn't care if there was still one in the pot, so he took the bowl in Ruofei's hand, put the wontons in the bowl into his own bowl, and returned the empty bowl to Ruofei, without the consciousness of being an uncle at all.

Ruofei could say anything, so he had to endure it silently, but he secretly said in his heart: Why don't I kill you.

"Okay, I'll go and eat. Pi Xiaorou took the empty bowl without smiling, turned around and went back to the stove.

Zhao Cuiying naturally listened to the words outside, but she didn't say anything, but just took Ruofei's bowl and went to serve the wontons again.

"Mother-in-law, be more serving. Ruofei whispered.

Zhao Cuiying raised her eyes and glanced at her, and said angrily: "Do you want to wrap a grass waist (a straw rope used to tie straw)?"

Ruofei smiled, but didn't reply, just waited for her grandmother to put the wontons ready, picked them up from the stove, and brought them directly to the cupboard.

"What are you doing?" Zhao Cuiying was stunned by Ruofei's actions, and couldn't help but ask in a low voice.

"Wait a while, when my father comes back, we'll eat together. Ruofei gestured outside with her eyes, and also whispered back.

Her uncle's virtue is that she can grab it while she is eating, not to mention that she wants to keep a few for her grandmother, so she just hides it.

Zhao Cuiying sighed, anyway, her son was already like this, and she had no choice but to turn around and cook noodles.

After a while, Guo Lei brought the bowl in: "Mother, there are still wontons, my dad still wants them." ”

"Bring the bowl. A little helpless, Zhao Cuiying took the bowl and gave Guo Lei a wonton, thought for a while and said, "You and Xiaofen also bring the bowl in, I'll add a few for you, you are growing up, eat more meat." ”

"Oh, good. Guo Lei readily agreed, and then he and Guo Fen came in with a half-eaten bowl, Zhao Cuiying filled the bowl, and there was not much left in the pot.

Without waiting for Guo Xingwang to come back, a pot of wontons had already bottomed out, except for some noodle soup and a bowl hidden by Ruofei, Guo Shuhao was sitting in his position and hiccuping, but Guo Lei's mother was still eating.

"Old woman, I'm back. Guo Xingwang walked in from the back door with an empty bowl.

Zhao Cuiying didn't raise her eyes and said: "Go wash your hands, I'll serve you noodles." ”

Ruofei also stood up from behind the stove and said to her grandfather with a smile: "Dad, I'll go get you wine." ”

Guo Xingwang nodded, smiling.

"Mother-in-law, let's eat between the three of us. Before leaving, Ruofei whispered to Zhao Cuiying.

Zhao Cuiying nodded, thinking that her granddaughter hadn't eaten yet, if she took the wontons out, maybe her son would come to grab them again, so it would be better to sit in the stove and eat them to save trouble.

Ruofei walked into the house where her grandfather and grandmother lived, opened the bag she had brought in before, and took out a well-packaged bottle of liquor from inside.

Back in the stove, my grandfather and grandmother had already laid out the noodles on the table, which were hand-rolled and left over from the time of making the wontons.

"Come and sit. Guo Xingwang pointed to the position beside him.

Ruofei smiled and took the wine, then turned around to serve his wontons, which were a little mushy because they had been serving them for a while.

"Why do you still hide a bowl?" Guo Xingwang was a little surprised.

"I haven't eaten yet, so I just want to wait for you and my mother-in-law to eat together. Ruofei put the wontons in place, took the chopsticks and put the ones on the top that were not too mushy and put them into her grandmother's bowl.

"You can eat it yourself, my mother-in-law doesn't like to eat wontons, it's too greasy. Zhao Cuiying was busy serving the bowl to avoid it.

Ruofei knew that her grandmother's words were a lie.

"Mother-in-law, don't hide, wait for the uncle to come in and see it, and when we open a small stove, I can't eat so much. Ruofei whispered and persuaded, holding wontons on her chopsticks, looking unwilling to compromise.

Guo Xingwang on the side saw it, smiled on his face, and persuaded him: "The child is filial to you, you just eat, so as not to be like Shu Hao in the future, and his heart is himself." ”

Guo Xingwang can be regarded as repentant, knowing that he was too pampered with his eldest son in the past, so he developed such a temperament.

Zhao Cuiying looked at Ruofei, then at her old man, and finally put the bowl down, and Ruofei sandwiched the wontons on it into her bowl.

"Okay, just eat two and taste it, and you can eat the rest quickly, so as not to worry about your uncle. Zhao Cuiying saw Ruofei desperately putting it in her bowl, and hurriedly stopped it, for fear that her granddaughter would be less.

Ruofei sandwiched half of the noodles in Zhao Cuiying's bowl, so that the amount of wontons in the two bowls was about the same before stopping, turned his head and said to Guo Xingwang with a smile: "Dad, although you broke the wine ring, but this meat ring will not let you break it." ”

Guo Xingwang smiled, didn't say anything, opened the wine that Ruofei brought, took a small wine glass from the stove, poured a full glass, took a sip, and only felt that this wine was really mellow and long, worthy of being a good wine.

Ruofei was sitting in the stove eating, and at this time Wang Chunling came in with dishes and chopsticks, and when she saw them sitting here eating, she couldn't help but ask loudly in surprise: "Dad, Mom, Xiaofei, why do you eat in the stove, why don't you eat outside?"

This voice naturally attracted Guo Shuhao, he ran into the house, and naturally saw the three bowls on the table, and immediately complained: "Mom, didn't you say that there are no wontons?

Guo Xingwang, who was drinking a small wine comfortably, slammed his chopsticks on the table hard, and said angrily: "What are you talking about, this wonton was originally made by your mother in order to receive the scarlet bun, you are good, the left bowl and the right bowl are clean, the children are filial, and they are not willing to eat, and you have a share with your mother, you still have an opinion." ”

"Dad, what qualifications do you have to say about me, aren't you a monk? Besides, Ruofei came back from the magic capital, she didn't eat any good things, and these few wontons were rare, she ate and drank spicy food at her parents' place, and honored my uncle with a few wontons. Guo Shuhao's neck was stalked, and he directly faced Guo Xingwang.

"What are you talking about, you unfilial son, I am also your father when I am a monk, not to mention that you are going to deny me before you come out? Guo Xingwang was so angry that he immediately got up from the stool, turned around and went to the firewood and grass pile behind the stove to find a stick.

But Guo Shuhao didn't take it seriously, and directly contradicted it: "This is all living in the temple, why is it not considered a monk?" Anyway, if you don't leave me a good reputation, I don't recognize you as an old man, as the old saying goes, you don't recognize your father when you go to school, and you don't recognize your mother when you go down to the court, why do you still have sons and daughters?"

These words are really annoying, Guo Xingwang, who has already touched a stick from the firewood, is about to go towards Guo Shuhao with the stick, and Ruofei, who is watching from the side, quickly stood up from the table and stepped forward to hug his grandfather's waist.

"Dad, don't be angry, we have something to say. Ruofei hurriedly persuaded that he would not let him go over if he lived or died, not because he was afraid that his grandfather would hurt his uncle, but because he was afraid that his uncle would hurt his grandfather with his hand.

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