Chapter 152: That's a bunch of superlatives

The children of the Ding family, the workers, whether it is an education lesson or dismissal, it is appropriate for the Ding family to do it.

Ding Lao Wu's words made a lot of sense, at least, Aunt Bai looked at him a little highly.

Respect for the old and love for the young must also have an existence worthy of your respect and love, this kind of opening is not good, you can respect, but it is not worthy of respect.

However, Uncle Li and others don't think so.

"Old Five, what do you mean by this, I, as an uncle, can't even say two words about my niece and granddaughter?"

"Uncle, what did our eldest girl do wrong?" Ding Lao Wu asked neither humbly nor arrogantly.

Ding Xue was slightly shocked: What's wrong with this goods, it was taken away?

He was surprised by himself, even Ding Xuewei, not to mention Uncle Li.

Uncle Li intuitively felt that his face was stripped away: "What kind of car does she take for a little girl, and she can sit in this car?" โ€

โ€œยทยทยท It was someone else who borrowed her car. Ding Lao Wu emphasized again.

Even if he knew that the car was lent to Ding Xuewei by someone else, but she sat it, Uncle Li still couldn't let go.

"She doesn't have a dignity and it doesn't matter who the car is, this car, even if it's hers, there are elders, she can only follow behind in a proper manner. But give her some face, she really takes herself seriously, this is that she is not sensible, she is not right, and she will not even listen to a humble word. โ€

"I'm not modest." Ding Lao Wuyi is serious.

Uncle Li choked for a few seconds.

"No, Old Five, what are you doing to protect her, what is she? Is it worth it for you to fight me for her? โ€

"She's a human, not a thing." Ding Lao Wu's expression instantly condensed, "Uncle, my nephew respects you as an elder, and I also ask you to behave like an elder, not a hooligan." โ€

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What nephew can say that his uncle is like a hooligan?

This kind of rebellious nephew can make people beat to death with a stick... If Uncle Li doesn't want the Ding family to help, he can also let his son teach him a lesson.

"Old Five, your brother-in-law also feels sorry for the children." The second daughter-in-law of the Wang family, the mother of the Wang family, Xiao Jiang spoke gently and gently.

The tense and condensed atmosphere dissipated in an instant.

"You kid, you love your baby, I don't love our baby yet, it's okay, it's not early." For a good life, Uncle Li had to break his teeth and swallow blood.

Ding Lao Wu's impression of his relatives outside the family, although it completely collapsed, and if he lived in Ding Xuewei yesterday, he had to include her under his wings, but he didn't want to do this kind of thing that contradicted his elders.

His eyes are not the small world of Fengcheng Mansion, he can't let his reputation be damaged!

With a sullen face, he pulled down the curtain of the car, sat on the wheel, and waited to go.

Mrs. Wang, who fell hard, did not continue to attack in the end because of Ding Lao Wu's tough attitude, and Uncle Li, holding back his anger, just wanted to let the eldest sister give it as soon as possible, and threw a whip from time to time, if it weren't for the people behind him who kept shouting, he would have forgotten about that series of people.

"You go first."

When he arrived in front of Zhang Qi's house, Ding Lao Wu shouted to stop and asked Ding Xuewei and the three of them to get off the car first, and then instructed Uncle Li to go to Ding Xuewei's sisters' pig and cowshed, and the carriage and horses were all parked there.

"I'll have to talk to the village chief."

After sending the basket and basket into the door, Aunt Bai said to Ding Xuewei.

Ding Xue grabbed Aunt Bai who was in a hurry: "It's useless to tell Grandpa Qiao, you have to greet everyone and ask everyone not to make room for them." โ€

This Yuequan Village, plus these two families, is really lively!

And with this kind of person's urine nature, Grandpa Qiao's words can't stop them at all, they will definitely ask one by one.

Aunt Bai was blessed to her soul and nodded hurriedly.

"I'll come over and help you clean up after dinner." Thinking of Ming'er's business, she turned back after walking a few steps.

Ding Xue raised her eyes slightly to look at the sky, and said loudly: "No, it's early today, I can get it." โ€

Knowing that she was afraid of delaying the affairs of her nursery, Aunt Bai didn't say anything, thinking that she would pass the word over, and waved her hand.

Aunt Bai's mother and daughter walked for a long time, and Ding Xuewei was still standing at the door, and inside the door, Zhang Xiaohua, who helped Zhang Qi, was strange.

"Sister Xuewei?"

โ€œยทยทยท It's okay! Turning around, she looked at the cowhide that Zhang Qi had scraped.

The original whole piece of cowhide was cut into small pieces twenty centimeters wide and fifty or sixty centimeters long, not only boiled, but also burned again, and most of the piles that were scraped and washed were cleaned up.

"Don't worry about the little left, it'll be gone when the time comes."

What should I do if I still have a headache, if I can't clean up Jin Lao, will they dislike it Zhang Qi suddenly breathed a sigh of relief.

"Something happened today?" He asked with concern.

Ding Xue was silent for a few seconds, and said, "I met my grandmother and the third aunt's family." โ€

Li family relatives!

Zhang Qi suddenly burst into sympathy.

"Whew!" Ding Xue exhaled slightly exaggeratedly: "Uncle Zhang, you must remember that the beef hanging and drying at home was hunted by Uncle Tian, and the rice noodles in the kitchen were given to them by the shopkeeper Wu, which has nothing to do with our sisters!" โ€

This sentence is worth thousands of words.

Zhang Qi immediately said: "Don't worry, without the nod of Jin Lao, I will never let these people come to pick up things casually." โ€

The best will not be polite to you because you are having a bad time, and will not show up in front of you because you are tired of them.

With them and without them, life has to be the same!

"Are the hooves cooked?" She rolled up her sleeves.

Zhang Qi glanced at the kitchen: "Just boiled." โ€

The cowhide has to be boiled and cut, and it is not strange that he will cook the cowhide first, and the cow's head and hooves will be eaten in the afternoon, which will be cooked early.

When she went into the kitchen and took a look, she roasted three pieces of fried chicken, and when the three of them were eating, she asked about Di and Anping.

"Together we went to the jungle." Zhang Qi was a little nervous: "I thought I told you." โ€

"No, but it's fine." Arita Chong is here, and she is not worried.

Hungry, Ding Xuewei was too lazy to cook, and after nibbling on a piece of fried chicken, she simply entered the space, filled a box of rock candy, and came out with a box of snacks.

Yesterday, the shopkeeper Wu sent something over, but I'm not afraid that they will be strange.

Egg yolk pie, bread, three plus two biscuits, cheese strips, these are all exquisite luxuries that have never been seen before for the Zhang family's father and daughter, and they can boast of one for a lifetime.

When the two were forced to taste them one by one, they were no longer willing to accept it.

Ding Xuewei didn't force it, and stuffed Xiaohua with a handful of rock candy and worked with a large piece of it.

It was only past two o'clock at this time, and she didn't know what Tian Chong would get back, so she didn't rush to pack up the ingredients, but sifted the rice.

Shopkeeper Wu sent a lot of rice yesterday, and it was all polished rice.

She thought, pick it out for everyone to see, and it won't be strange that she will take the rice out to sprout.

Ding Xuewei's fifty catties of rice hadn't been sifted yet, but Aunt Bai blew in like the wind, and compared to when she left, her face was so black that she could drip ink.

"Quick, quick, put away everything that should be collected." As she spoke, she helped Ding Xuewei pour the rice in the sieve back into the cloth bag: "The bottom line of people is really only the lowest, there is no lower..."

A roar every day, begging for tickets, asking for collections...

(End of chapter)