It's just that when eating, Zhang Hong vigorously picks up vegetables for his daughter and son-in-law. It was a plate full of good meat, Zhang Cuihua didn't care, at the beginning, she picked chicken breast meat for grandpa and grandma.

As for his son and daughter, it was completely two people, one chicken leg, one for Yan Xue, and the remaining chicken leg, Zhang Cuihua deliberately sandwiched it to Zhang Hong, otherwise Zhang Hong might flip the table on the spot.

And Zhang Hong did not eat the chicken leg, but gave it to his daughter, and Yan Xiaohua gave it to Wang Dong. And Wang Dong asked Zhang Hong meaningfully, and then ate on the spot.

Zhang Cuihua didn't care, but when they let them go, she hurriedly sandwiched a few pieces for Yan Xue and gave Yan Erjun a few more. Yan Erjun was not happy, and then Zhang Cuihua gave up his baby with slanted eyes.

Yan Erjun didn't dare to disobey his daughter-in-law, and he was still on the verge of breaking out. If you provoke it, then maybe you won't be able to eat a good meal. So, I gave the meat clip to my two children.

After all, under the influence of Zhang Cuihua, the average family member will not put the vegetables in their own bowls into the vegetable pot. Yan Erjun didn't say anything else, just ate steamed buns with green vegetables and chicken soup.

Of course, there is also a bowl of chicken blood noodles, which is specially made for grandmothers. The rest of them left a bowl for Zhang Hong, half a bowl for grandpa, and half a bowl for Yan Cheng. Others are definitely gone.

On this, Wang Dong has watched it several times. If there is good food at Zhang Cuihua's house, it must be Wang Dong's. This will, at first glance, it is white noodles and chicken blood noodles, but there is no own.

Wang Dong was a little unhappy, and that was also on his face. It's just that Zhang Cuihua pretended not to see it.

"Hey, the second one. Why is there no more chicken blood?"

"Well, there are a lot of people today. There are only a few small bowls, and I won't give them all to you. If it's not enough, I'll do it next time when my brother-in-law comes. When the time comes, more will be done.

After all, it's two chickens, and there isn't much chicken blood. If there are too many noodles, there will be no tenacity of chicken blood noodles. Besides, these two villages are so strong, my brother-in-law will also come during the New Year's holidays. ”

Zhang Hong looked left and right, and found that there were four bowls, no matter how much there was, there was indeed no taste of chicken blood. Looking at it again, the grandfather and grandmother have already started to eat. However, Yan Cheng hasn't eaten yet.

Zhang Hong took Yan Cheng's noodles and handed them directly to Wang Dong, and then handed his noodles to Yan Xiaohua. also kept saying that Yan Xiaohua had suffered, so she had to make up for it.

Yan Erjun was very unhappy when he saw that Wang Dong had eaten the bowl of noodles directly without saying a word. This is obviously for the elderly, you are young, how can you be embarrassed to eat it.

And looking at his father, Yan Cheng also pretended to be nothing, and continued to eat the food in front of him. Yan Erjun couldn't see it, so he directly picked a few pieces of good meat for his grandfather, grandmother and his father.

Then give his dad a look and let him eat quickly. Yan Cheng was originally going to clip his grandson, but he was directly blocked by Zhang Cuihua, and then Zhang Cuihua lowered his head and added a piece of meat to each of Yan Lele's children.

"Dad, you eat yours, you, you're all old, eat more when you can." These babies are still young, and the days they will eat in the future are ahead. You don't have to worry about them, you just have to take care of yourself. ”