Chapter 857: Can't You Listen to Me After Speaking?

Ms. Qi looked amused, but she still agreed, she said, "Okay, I'll do it for us another day." ”

Director Song: "There are peppercorns, star anise, and bay leaves at home...... These seasonings? ”

Ms. Qi nodded: "Yes, but it's not much, I'll go and buy some more when I go back, it's going to be the New Year in another month, and the little left in our family will definitely not be enough." ”

"Li Bao and Yan Qing are estimated to go back to their hometown for the New Year."

Hearing Director Song say this, Ms. Qi and Song Xuan were stunned, and Song Xuan asked, "Do aunts and uncles have to go back to their hometowns?" ”

Although on the way home after the college entrance examination, he heard from his aunt, Uncle Guoan, and Brother Yang that he would go back to his hometown for the New Year, but if they really went back before the New Year, then he would definitely not be able to see his aunt and Rui Rui for a while!

Thinking like this, Song Xuan couldn't help but feel a little lost.

"Your aunt hasn't been back for two years, and this time your uncle happens to be at home on vacation, and their family has to go back to their hometown to have a good reunion with their family."

Director Song said this, and his heart was also a little lost, no, he said: "New Year's Eve is lively, if there are few people in the family, sitting together for Chinese New Year's Eve dinner is not fragrant." ”

"What are you talking about this?"

Ms. Qi thought of her son and daughter-in-law, who had been deceased for many years, and couldn't help but have sour eyes, she wiped the corners of her eyes and said, "If Xuanxuan's parents are still here, our family's Chinese New Year's Eve dinner will definitely be lively." ”

"Okay, okay, I won't say it, I can't do it, I see that your sad things have been hooked out again."

Director Song pulled the corners of his mouth and smiled, pointing to the stewed vegetables in the basin: "Eat it, if it gets cold for a while, you will lose the current taste." ”

On the other side, Jiang Li came home, the stewed vegetables in her bowl had been eaten by Luo Yanqing, looking at the empty bowl, Jiang Li couldn't help but open his eyes, and at this time Cai Xiufen smiled and said, "Yan Qing helped you eat ......"

Jiang Li asked Luo Yanqing angrily, "Why are you eating from my bowl?" ”

"Can't you just listen to me?"

Cai Xiufen was angry and said: "Yan Qing saw that the stewed vegetables in your bowl were cold, and he was worried that you would have a stomach trouble after you came back to eat, so he helped you eat it, and said that he would serve it to you again in the pot after you entered the door." ”

Jiang Li looked at Luo Yanqing: "Is my mother saying so?" ”

"Well, I'll go help you Sheng."

Luo Yanqing nodded, walked out of the living room door with long legs, and Jiang Li shouted from behind: "Don't you take the bowl to your hand?" ”

"I'll get you another bowl."

Luo Yanqing's voice floated over, but the figure had already disappeared outside the living room door.

"What do you want me to say about you? I know how to bully Yan Qing! ”

Cai Xiufen shook her head helplessly. As for the three of Ming Rui, they have returned to the room to do their homework after eating.

Jiang Li didn't admit it: "How can I bully him, mother, don't wronged your daughter." ”

After a moment's pause, when he saw Luo Yanqing coming in with a bowl, he couldn't help but say again: "You guys are eating too fast, right?" I'll just go out for a while, and you'll all put down your dishes and chopsticks. ”

"It's not a bird pecking, how slow do you want us to eat?"

Glancing at her baby girl, Cai Xiufen was about to clean up the dishes and chopsticks on the table, but Luo Yanqing just put Jiang Li's rice bowl away, helped clean it up casually, and said, "Mother, you rest, I'll go to the kitchen to wash." ”

Before Cai Xiufen could react, Luo Yanqing disappeared from the living room.

"Mother, why are you looking at me like this?"

Seeing the old lady looking at her while wiping the table with a rag, Jiang Li felt strange and couldn't help but ask casually.