Chapter 0390: Dinner Table Chat 2
The wind and snow agreed with a mouthful,
"I have prepared two air-dried J for you, and I was about to send them to you, but I heard Cuihua's sister-in-law say that the R fish that you and the eldest concubine got were all given to your cousin. You don't have to give me the food, you can keep it for you and your concubine to eat! But when you tell your cousin, you must tell her that she is in exchange for food, and so are we, there is no free lunch in the world. "Wang Jiao is lazy enough, if she continues to work hard, what will she become in the future?
She can't bear to see Wang Jiao become useless and hateful, and when she is out of confinement, while she is young, she will slowly train and train, and if she doesn't change, it will be too late.
People can still get lost after middle age, not to mention that Wang Jiao is only one year older than herself. True friend is to persuade her to return to the right path, instead of letting her go further and further on the crooked road and play a good hand of cards.
If Wang Jiao's character continues, it is very likely to fall to the point of betrayal and separation. Anyone's tolerance is limited, and their feelings can't withstand consumption, including Zhang Yuejin and his wife.
"How can this work...... Wang Zhengguo didn't think about taking advantage of his niece.
"Don't be polite to me, in my heart, you are better than your father, isn't it right for a daughter to be filial to her father?" Feng Qingxue really treats Wang Zhengguo as a father, the original owner's parents are patriarchal, but they don't treat themselves well as their uncles and aunts.
Wang Zhengguo's eyes turned red all of a sudden. Can you not be impressed? The daughter who is spoiled by thousands of pets has never thought of being filial to his father, but the niece who took care of him halfway is dedicated to him and his wife, and she doesn't forget to give them a copy of anything delicious.
Wiping his face, he said, "I'll talk to your father!" ”
"That's okay, uncle, you can eat at our house at noon." lest Wang Zhengjun still pester him if he didn't leave.
The pig R was eaten up in two days, the crucian carp was kept in the bucket and kept the stewed soup for Xibao to make the next strip, the air-dried R was too dry and too hard, it was too late to stew, the wind and snow cut a large piece of boiled wax, stir-fried with dried chili peppers, the thin R was bright red, the fat R was transparent, and then fried a garlic yellow J egg, and fried a shredded radish and vinegared cabbage strips, boiled a pot of brown rice and pumpkin porridge, and distilled a pot of tobacco rolls.
"Ajiang, didn't you come back with a bottle of Moutai? It's open, and I'll pour a cup for my father and uncle. Lu Jiang answered, took off the little fat man sitting on top of his head and hugged him in his arms, the two of them entered the house together, turned out a bottle of Moutai brought and put it on the dining table, and casually told his nephew to invite Grandpa Nainai to dinner.
"Would you also like Grandpa Xu and Xu Nainai?" Lu Tianzhi asked with a raised face, and looked at Xibao for a while.
"Let's have a meal together." Lu Jiang touched his head, Xibao immediately stopped obeying, screamed angrily, grabbed his big hand and put it to his mouth and bit it.
The little guy didn't have teeth, and the soft gums bit on Lu Jiang's hand, itchy and wet.
"Hey, little guy, Daddy's r is hard and his skin is thick, but don't spoil your soft and tender gums, and the teeth will not grow when pressed, like an old woman with a deflated mouth. Let's go, let's help my mother serve food and rice! Speaking of the first half, the little fat man bit and didn't let go, and when he heard the word mother, the little fat man seemed to understand and let go.
Seeing this scene, several children in the house all smiled, Xibao was so cute.
"Don't stand stupidly, go to the kitchen to serve food and take chopsticks!" Lu Jiang hugged the little fat man, with a bunch of large and small radish heads, came into the kitchen in a mighty way, and returned to the hall in a mighty way, and when he came back, everyone was not empty-handed.