Chapter 942: The Soul Is Not Guarded
"Third child, are you not doing well in business? When I came back, I saw that you were wrong, and if there was something, I would say it, and if there was anything I couldn't say, my family couldn't say anything. Tang Laifu persuaded.
"No, business is going very well, I deliberately released water, otherwise how can you win, come on, come on, this will definitely win me!"
Tang Laijin skillfully shuffled the cards, smiled a little exaggeratedly, after shuffling the cards, he took out a cigarette, but the lighter was lit several times and was not lit, so angry that he threw the lighter, went to the stove to get a package of matches, and finally lit it.
As soon as he took a puff, Tang Laigui pushed him outside, "Come in after you smoke it, there are so many children in the house!" ”
Tang Laijin went out, he was really not in the mood, so he simply went outside to relax.
Tang Laigui saw that his back was lonely, he couldn't help frowning, closed the door and said, "Is there something wrong with the third child?" It's so wrong. ”
"I also think it's wrong, I used to laugh and laugh, noisier than my third child, and I was silent on the way back today, looking very serious, boss, did your uncle get into trouble in Songcheng?"
Tang Laifu asked the eldest son, and the eldest brother shook his head suspiciously, "I haven't heard of causing trouble, the business is going well, and the account has been settled." ”
"What can that be? It can't be a physical problem, right? The second uncle muttered to himself.
Everyone was taken aback, and the more they thought about it, the more they felt that the possibility of getting sick was extremely high, and Zhang Manyue and they had no intention of cooking.
"It's not good to eat and drink outside, the three meals are not eaten on time, and the body is not broken, it's no wonder that the third child used to be white and fat at home, but now he has become a black ghost, what is his disease, I'll ask him."
Zhang Manyue was so anxious to find her son, Tang Baishan persuaded her, "What's the hurry, I see that the third child is still in good spirits, and he has enough energy, so there should be no big problem." ”
"You see that there is a fart, boss, you send the third child to the health center to check, and treat the disease."
Zhang Manyue despised her old man's medical skills, the pigs she raised in the first two months didn't like to eat, the old man couldn't help it, and the pigs were better at the back, in her heart, Tang Baishan was not even a quack.
"Uncle eats well, the braised pork made by the proprietress of the restaurant is fragrant, the fish is delicious, and it is delivered to the door, why can't I eat it." Tang Aijun muttered quietly.
He changed into new cotton trousers, squatted by the stove to peel the citron and eat, although he had just been beaten, it was impossible for him not to speak, and he could not help but express his opinion.
Zhang Manyue's face sank suddenly, and Tang Aijun's head was slapped heavily, "Eat, eat, you know how to eat, I think you just owe pump!" ”
When she heard the little widow, she was irritable, no matter how capable she was, she was discouraged.
Xu Jinfeng is frying the small yellow croaker, draining the water, adding water to the egg flour and stirring it into a paste, wrapping the small yellow croaker in the batter, putting it in oil and frying, fried until it is golden and crispy, it is excellent as a dish or a snack.
However, this dish is too extravagant, too oil-intensive, the oil of the stir-fry vegetables is picked tightly, no one is willing to waste so much fried fish to eat, this year Tang Laifu opened a large piece of wasteland, planted rapeseed, squeezed more than 20 catties of rapeseed oil, just to give his daughter fried snacks to eat.
"Could it be that the third child and the boss lady haven't broken off yet?" Xu Jinfeng guessed.
In fact, Xu Jinfeng felt that a widow was nothing, as long as her character was fine, but her mother-in-law was unlucky and disagreed.
The most important thing is that the little uncle seems to be a little embarrassed in his own heart, which Xu Jinfeng looks down on Tang Laijin, who is a widow and reluctant to separate, and is too disconnected.