Wang Xiangwen returned to Leng, fortunately, he was obedient, and Sun Qingling did whatever he wanted.

The children of the poor are in charge of the family early, and Wang Xiangwen grasps both the work at home and the work in the field. Wash the river shrimp three or two times, take the shovel from Sun Qing's hand, and immediately stir-fry it decently.

When everyone sat down, Sun Qing's evil eyes came up again.

"Jiang Hai, let me introduce you, the one opposite you is my cousin, you can call your little uncle!"

Jiang Hai almost vomited blood.

What a little uncle!

Forget about Little Brother Sun, this little bean ding, where did the wild uncle come out?

Wang Xiangwen looked embarrassed and looked at Jiang Hai embarrassedly: Is his sister really good like this?

"You don't need to call me uncle, we are about the same age, you can call me by my name, my name is Wang Xiangwen."

Jiang Hai snorted silently and coldly: Count you as acquaintances!

Sun Qing smiled at his aunt, as if he was afraid that he would not die of anger, and continued: "I am so happy to see that your uncle and nephew get along so well!" ”

Jiang Hai: Ahhhh

Wang Tielan saw Jiang Hai's face tense, and hurriedly played a round: "Hurry up and eat vegetables, they are all good dishes, but they are not delicious when they are cold!" ”

Jiang Hai glared at Sun Qing, who smiled the whole time, feeling that Jiang Hai was rebounded, and depressedly served vegetables to Sun Xiaodi.

It's all her cooking, and he's going to eat and drink it all, and he's going to be angry with her!

Sun Qinggang stretched out his chopsticks, and the door opened.

A table of people looked at the person who opened the door.

Wang Tielan reacted the fastest, stood up suddenly, and smiled on her face: "Uncle is back, have you eaten?" I'll go get you chopsticks! ”

When Wang Xiangwen heard that his brother-in-law was back, he quickly stood up and called someone.

"Brother-in-law......"

Jiang Huai's eyes glanced at Wang Xiangwen, nodded slightly, closed the door with his backhand, and walked towards the courtyard with his things.

Sun glanced at it lightly and said, "Xiangwen, go get the dishes and chopsticks!" ”

Wang Xiangwen ordered one action at a time, and rushed out like a rabbit.

Jiang Huai was still carrying a gift box of zongzi salted duck eggs, and Sun counted it lightly, four cartons, and a bamboo basket with flowers.

Sun couldn't see anything else, but he saw the egg!

"Mom, take out the salted duck eggs in the box and cut a plate!"

Wang Tielan turned her head and looked at her uncle.

Jiang Huai handed the box out casually, and Wang Tielan instantly smiled like a chrysanthemum.

"Okay, how many shall we cut?"

Sun Qing didn't raise his head when he ate: "Five, six, seven or eight, you can eat a few and cut a few, don't cut it for me, I won't eat it!" ”

Wang Tielan counted the number of people, at least one person. Hurriedly laughed and unpacked the box with a roar.

Sun patted the seat next to her, and asked Jiang Huai, who had come back from washing his hands, to sit next to her.

A table of people, except for Brother Sun, all sighed silently in their hearts when they heard Sun Qing say this.

Sun Qing said while serving vegetables to Jianghuai: "I thought you wouldn't come back?" ”

Jiang Huai naturally took the chopsticks handed over by Sun Qing, and said while eating: "Originally, I didn't come back, Zhang Jun's son was not accustomed to the water and soil, it was very powerful, he was not at ease, and took it to the hospital." ”

Sun nodded lightly and sandwiched two chopsticks river shrimp for Jianghuai, he didn't eat Jianghuai last time, so let him eat more this time.

"Eat this, I made this with my mom!" Sun Qing took the vegetable clip easily, and casually stuffed a piece of rice cake for Jianghuai.

"Hurry up and eat, there is not much to cook, our family can eat again, and it will be gone in a while!" Sun Qingshun urged his mouth.

Jiang Huai pinched the original rice cake in his hand, and his cold voice was thick and powerful.

"Okay, you eat too!" With a lightning strike, he pulled out the last piece of rice cake from under his son's hand, and calmly stuffed it into Sun's hand.