Qian Hao started directly with salivation, and there were stars shining in his small eyes.

Qian Jun glanced at the chicken soup in front of him, a few small pieces of chicken, and half a bowl of clear yellow soup, which looked very delicious.

She couldn't help but swallow her saliva, but she still pushed the bowl outward, and glanced at Wang Jiao again, "Girl, I don't like to drink chicken soup, you can help my brother divide some and go." ”

Wang Jiao bit the chicken in the entrance and looked up at him, the young man's handsome face, and the few hideous blood marks caught by Mrs. Qian.

He pursed his lips, his eyes bright and sincere.

If Wang Jiao hadn't looked at his Adam's apple and swayed up and down as she swallowed her saliva, she would have almost thought he was telling the truth.

Wang Jiao could feel their genuine love for chicken soup.

They had only been together for half a day, and Qian Jun was able to give this love to him, Wang Jiao had to say that she was touched by Qian Jun's kindness to her again.

However, her face did not show any of her emotions at the moment.

She reached out to cover the mouth of her bowl, made a gesture of refusal, and then quickly swallowed the piece of chicken in her mouth, "No, mine is enough, brother, you can eat it yourself." ”

Qian Jun picked up the half-handed chopsticks and paused, because Wang Jiao's hand was protecting the mouth of the bowl, and the chicken couldn't be put in his bowl.

He wanted to say something, but after thinking about it, he still didn't speak, nodded with a smile, and withdrew his chopsticks.

Then he raised his eyes to look at Qian Hao, his head had been buried in the bowl, completely gobbling it up, the smile on the corner of his lips deepened a little, and the chopsticks he took back were handed to him with chicken again: "Then Xiao Hao can help my brother share a little." ”

Qian Hao was eating a mouthful, but when he saw that there was suddenly an extra piece of chicken in the bowl, he looked up with a piece of chicken in his mouth, and looked at Qian Jun with a smile on his face, he looked at Wang Jiao again, and she also looked at herself with a smile.

He smiled a little embarrassedly, as if he had just eaten in a hurry, but he can't be blamed for this, if you want to blame the chicken soup, who made it so delicious?

He smirked.

Everyone was amused by his appearance, Qian Jun went to pick the chicken in his bowl again, Qian Hao immediately knew what he meant when he saw it, and he was busy stretching out his hand to protect his bowl, "Don't want it, don't want it, brother, you can eat it yourself, my own is enough, enough." ”

After saying that, he smirked again.

Qian Jun couldn't get caught anymore when he saw this, and it wasn't good for his younger brothers and sisters to be too sensible, he couldn't do it if he wanted to feel sorry for them.

His eyes fell on Zhao Qiuyue, who was really busy chopping vegetables, thought about it, stood up with chicken soup, and walked to her side with a smile: "Mom, why don't you drink it, you take a sip." ”

As soon as Zhao Qiuyue heard that her son was worried about herself, her heart was also sweet, she ordered chicken soup in total, and the three children had most of the bowls, and the rest had to be served on the lunch table, where was there any surplus for her to drink.

But she's happy to have the kids drink chicken soup, and it's okay if she doesn't.

She smiled and looked back and wanted to refuse, but looking at her son's eager eyes, she couldn't bear it, so she lowered her head with a smile, took a sip of the bowl handed by Qian Jun, and refused to drink it anymore.

Qian Jun handed it a few more times, but Zhao Qiuyue just shook his head and let him drink it himself, so he had to go back to his seat and sit down, burying his head and taking a sip of chicken soup.

The long-lost fragrance suddenly made his tongue crispy, and the good feeling from his taste buds suddenly made him feel relaxed.

Looking at the satisfied appearance of the three children, Zhao Qiuyue's mood suddenly became soaring, not only did she think in her heart, if the future days were like today, how good it would be.

They were savoring the delicious chicken soup in the kitchen, but outside the courtyard walls, a group of half-grown children were shrugging their noses, trying to suck in the scent that passed through the walls.

"It smells so good, it's meaty, isn't it?" A child asked, shrugging his nose.

When the other child heard this, he immediately sneered and hurriedly said, "I don't know this, it's chicken soup, I went to my grandmother's house a few days ago and drank it, and that's the taste." ”

"This is from Qian Hao's family, good boy, he is really blessed, he actually drank chicken soup today."

"It's not, it's not a year, what kind of chicken soup do you drink." Some people also said with a sour heart.

The living conditions in the countryside are difficult, that is, if the people with good conditions want to drink chicken soup, it must be the time of the New Year or the festival.

As for the poor conditions, it is already great to be able to drink it during the New Year.

The conditions of Qian Hao's family are known to everyone in a village, and the children present are also very clear, so it is not suspicious to say that his family is drinking chicken soup today.

But there are still well-informed children in the crowd.

"I know this, I know, I heard my sister say that Qian Hao's parents brought his sister back today, and they must have celebrated her sister's homecoming, so they killed chicken and stewed soup to drink."

As soon as he said this, several children immediately nodded in understanding, everyone knows that Qian Dacheng and his wife went to the city to pick up their children, and this is not a secret.

Other children who did not know also understood immediately under the narration of the children who knew about it.

In the gossip of everyone, two of the children looked at each other.

whispered, "Do you want to go back and talk to grandma?" ”

It was Qian Wu who spoke, Qian Dacheng's half-brother, and Qian Ercheng's youngest son.

The other thought about it, but shook his head, "I heard his mother asking them to start eating, and when grandma came over, it was estimated that there would be no soup, so we had to go over and drink a bowl first." ”

Qian Wen is two years older than Qian Wu, but he obviously thinks through the problem more thoroughly.

As soon as Qian Wu heard his brother's words, he also felt that it was very reasonable, and immediately nodded in agreement.

He pulled another child to his side, leaned close to his ear and whispered a few words, and when the child heard this, he immediately smiled and nodded, and then ran away.

Qian Wen glanced at his younger brother Qian Wu in surprise, but immediately understood what he meant, he smiled and nodded, and took the lead around the gate of Qian Dacheng's house.

The two went into the yard together and soon reached the kitchen.

A few people in the kitchen who were eating happily found them, except for Wang Jiao, the faces of the others immediately changed.

Zhao Qiuyue even stopped the movements in her hand, and her eyes became a little weak.

Why did the two children of Qian Ercheng's family come suddenly?

It's really unfortunate that they saw their family drinking chicken soup.

They knew, that is, Mrs. Qian also knew.

Zhao Qiuyue thought that Mrs. Qian knew that the chicken was stolen home by several children, and her scalp was numb.

What can I do?