Chapter 122: I'm a Foodie! I'm proud!! (2nd update on July 20)

Glancing at his unhappy wife, he originally wanted to follow his daughter out to taste watermelon, and suddenly he didn't dare to move forward, and looked at Chu Xia and Zhang Jianshe with a little weak heart: "Early summer, construction, let's go, go eat watermelon." Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½ā€

Grandma Zhou gave her wife a roll of her eyes, knowing that this old man would say this, there are outsiders, she can't say anything, wait for no one, hum, there is a dead old man like you who looks good.

When he turned sideways to face Zhang Jianshe and Chu Xia, he was smiling, "Yes, listen to your grandfather Zhou, let's go out quickly, otherwise the watermelon will be eaten up by your Aunt Zhou, a big foodie." "Exposing the shortcomings of her daughter, Grandma Zhou is not merciless.

Chu Xia bit her lower lip, resisted the smile that surged up madly in her heart, coughed lightly, and said kindly: "Okay, let's be together." He took Grandma Zhou's hand and walked out of the house.

Seeing that the little daughter-in-law and Grandma Zhou were gone, Zhang Jianshe also greeted Grandma Zhou and said, "Let's go too." Grandpa Zhou, who had long been impatient, was not polite when he heard this, and Zhang Jianshe walked out one step first, and Zhang Jianshe followed.

Several people arrived in the yard one after another, Zhou's mother had already cut the watermelon and waited on the side, and when she saw a few people coming out, she said angrily: "You are finally reluctant." ā€

Grandma Zhou glared at her and scolded, "How can you speak." ā€

In the face of the strong old lady of her own family, even if Zhou's mother was very unhappy, she could only be obedient, and said weakly: "I'm sorry." ā€

Grandpa Zhou couldn't bear to see his daughter dying, so he relieved himself and said, "Come, don't talk, let's eat watermelon." ā€

As soon as she heard that she was going to eat, Zhou's mother's eyes lit up as if they were going to glow, and handed a piece to the four of them in early summer, and she picked up a piece and ate it, wow, it's really delicious, sweet and evocative.

With starry eyes, Zhou's mother gave a thumbs up to the two of them in early summer, and said excitedly: "In early summer, the watermelon you planted tasted amazing." ā€

Chu Xia coughed weakly, blushed and said, "Auntie, you are really complimentary." ā€

glanced at his little daughter-in-law with a smile, and Zhang Jianshe glanced at it without saying anything.

When Zhou's mother finished gnawing the watermelon in her hand and wanted to take another piece on the table, she pounced, and the cut watermelons had already been gnawed by the old couple, and the remaining half of the watermelon was being pressed by Grandpa Zhou, ready to cut it with a knife.

Mother Zhou looked at her father and mother speechlessly, the speed of eating watermelon was simply drunk.

Grandma Zhou suddenly blushed with shame, and said angrily: "What do you see, I haven't seen anyone eat watermelon." ā€

Grandpa Zhou was calm, and said with a smile while cutting the watermelon: "The watermelon is so delicious, I can't help it." "In order to eat, what's the point of losing this smiley face, I'm a foodie! I'm proud!!

Looking at the three of them who are so funny, the eyes of early summer smiled like a crescent moon, it's so cute, there is wood?

After solving the whole watermelon, Zhou's mother held her stomach and said drowsily: "If only my belly could be bigger, I can eat more." ā€

Grandpa Zhou, who saw the same thing as the hero, nodded and agreed: "What the girl said is not wrong at all. ā€

The old lady who complained and vomited to the point of weakness didn't want to take care of these two embarrassing things, so she was out of sight and out of mind, and pulled Chuxia and Zhang Jianshe back to the house, and dropped a sentence from afar, "Let's eat white chopped chicken at noon, chicken stewed mushrooms, braised rabbit meat, cold chicken shredded ......." ā€

Mother Zhou glanced at her father, both of them swallowed the saliva that was about to flow, and stood up without the decadence just now, and yelled, "Wait for us." ā€

With the help of early summer, Grandma Zhou really made all the dishes she just said at noon.

When all the dishes were served on the table, Zhou's mother and Grandpa Zhou had already stared at the dishes on the table with good eyes, and Harazi was all over the ground.

For the two people who were embarrassed and thrown to their grandmother's house, the old lady's countermeasure was to ignore them and pour a glass of home-brewed wine for Chu Xia and Zhang Jianjian, "Come, try grandma's craftsmanship." ā€

The two who were hungry for a long time were not polite, they picked up the dishes and started eating, Grandma Zhou's craftsmanship was still very good, but the eccentric Zhang Jianshe still felt that his little daughter-in-law made the most delicious.

Grandpa Zhou and Zhou's mother, who had been waiting for the start of the meal for a long time, began to devour the dishes as soon as they encountered them with Zhang Jianshe in early summer, and patted their ass while eating: "It's delicious, it's still delicious for my mother (wife) to cook." ā€

Although Grandma Zhou was very happy when she heard this, she still had a tiger face on her face, and said with a constipated face: "You can't stop your mouth when you eat." ā€

Listening to Grandma Zhou's insincere words, Zhang Jianshe squeezed her eyebrows and peeked at Zhang Jianshe in early summer, Zhang Jianshe caught the eyes of her little daughter-in-law, secretly pulled her hand under the table, leaned into her ear, and laughed in a low voice: "In my heart, the eyes of your daughter-in-law secretly pulled her hand under the table, leaned into her ear, and laughed in a low voice: "In my heart, the food you cook is the best." ā€

Although the bubbles of joy in the heart of early summer bubbled up, his mouth still replied in a hard whisper: "Poor mouth." ā€

As early as the two began to whisper, the other three people at the table fell silent, staring at the flirting of the little couple in an interesting way.

When Xia finished talking to Zhang Jianjian, she was greeted by three fiery eyes.

Being stared at by such three joking eyes, Rao is early summer already thinks that he is very thick-skinned, and he is a little HOLD. The face turned red.

Zhang Jianjian's face was thick enough, and he didn't change his face and gave Chu Xia a chopstick to her favorite dish, and said casually: "Eat it quickly, otherwise it won't taste good if it's cold." ā€

The trio who were defeated were all a little frustrated, and they didn't get the imaginary change of face, and the three of them were happy. is worthy of Zhou Xiaotong's family, and he has a bad taste.

After eating a weird lunch, I didn't want to stay longer in early summer, so I dragged Zhang Jianshe to say goodbye: "Aunt Zhou, Grandma Zhou, Grandpa Zhou, there is still something at home, so let's go first." "Don't give the three of them a chance to stay, and in early summer, they pulled Zhang Jianshe and fled.

The three members of the Zhou family looked at each other, was it too much just now, and they all scared people away.

Out of the door of Zhou's house, Chu Xia let go of Zhang Jianjian's hand, patted his hot face, and finally breathed a sigh of relief.

"It's still early, where are we going?" In order to be afraid that the little daughter-in-law would settle accounts after the autumn, Zhang Jianshe hurriedly changed the topic.

Chu Xia snorted coldly, and said very queenly: "Recycle bin." "I have long coveted all kinds of calligraphy, painting and antiques in the recycling station, how can I not seize the opportunity to collect more every time I come to the county.

Zhang Jianshe shook his head, knowing that the little daughter-in-law of the money fan was going there, "Let's go." "A crisp answer.

When Zhang Jianshe pulled his unfinished little daughter-in-law out, it was already a little late, and when he arrived at the bus station, he only saw the butt of the last train.