Chapter Ninety-Three: I Know What She's Coming To Do
Wang Dazhui said, and sat opposite Qin Han by himself.
"Village chief, I remember that you still have some liquor at home, take it out and greet the guests."
When the village chief heard what he said, his face was not good.
It's not that I can't bear that little bit of liquor, but I don't like his noisy attitude.
Originally, he didn't say that he was going to take out the wine and serve the guests, but he said it as if he was the one who brought the wine to the guests.
The village chief took a deep breath, didn't want to worry about him, and was about to go to get the wine, when Qin Han suddenly said, "No need, we don't drink." β
The village chief paused, thinking that his face had changed just now, and he saw it, so he hurriedly said: "Childe, drink a little, that wine was fought last time I entered the city, and I poured a little to drink it yesterday, and it was very clean." β
"Village chief, don't bother, we really don't drink, you can sit down and have some food." Xin Nianyan said softly.
"This ......" The village chief hesitated a little, but seeing Wang Dazhui sitting there, looking like he was waiting for the wine to drink, he was really unhappy, and the village chief, who didn't want to give him a drink, still nodded.
"Okay, it's good not to drink, then you eat, we have eaten, we won't eat."
As he spoke, the village chief beckoned his children to go to the next room.
But when the children saw that there was meat, they were willing to go, and they kept swallowing saliva one by one, and they were about to flow down.
Although a chicken had been killed in the family yesterday, there were many people in the family, and the chicken was not fat, so it was not enough to eat.
Therefore, at this time, the smell of this chicken smelled that several children could not walk.
The village chief was distressed, but the guests spent money to buy it, and he couldn't let the children eat it.
Just when the village chief was about to take the children away, Xin Nianyan beckoned to the little girl before: "Erya, come here." β
The second girl ran over: "Sister~"
He shouted to his sister, but his eyes were eager to stick to the chicken.
Xin Nianyan looked extremely distressed, hugged her to her and sat down, then gave her a bowl of rice, soaked it in chicken soup, sandwiched chicken meat, and pushed it in front of her.
"No, let's eat."
The chicken soup is very fragrant, and it is even more fragrant when soaked in rice.
The second girl was so hungry that her saliva was about to flow down, but she still looked at the village chief: "Grandpa, can I eat?" β
The village chief glanced at Xin Nianyan in embarrassment, and finally nodded helplessly: "Eat." β
"Okay." Erya immediately ate happily, and didn't care about the soup, holding the bowl and eating hehehe.
The other children were envious.
Xin Nianyan also beckoned to them: "You guys also come over and eat together." β
Several children were immediately overjoyed, and this time they didn't need the village chief to speak, they ran to get the bowls themselves, and then cooked and ate by themselves.
Seeing that the village chief's family was still standing, Xin Nianyan said helplessly: "Village chief, you can also sit down and eat together, we can't finish eating so much." β
"Yes, yes, the village chief, the guests have asked you to eat, what are you polite about, look at me, eat when you should eat." Wang Dazhui had already sandwiched a piece of chicken by himself, and his mouth was full of oil.
Seeing the village chief's twisting and pinching appearance, he couldn't help but dislike it in his heart.
Eating at home, it's so hypocritical, I don't know if I think they're the guests.
When the village chief saw Wang Dazhui's embarrassed appearance, his face couldn't help but turn black again and again.
But in the end, he made it to the table.
As for the rest of the village chief's family, they refused on the grounds that they had already eaten.
At the dinner table, while eating, Wang Dazhui also asked Xin Nianyan where they came from and what their identities were.
For his questions, Xin Nianyan answered them in an evasive manner, not only that, but she also asked them about some things in turn.
For example, Wang Dazhui's family does have a son who is not his own, and when Wang Dazhui was carrying this son, he was obviously very angry, and he scolded the dead cub and the rice bucket.
"If it weren't for the fact that he could still do some work for the family, Lao Tzu would have strangled him to death a long time ago." Wang Dazhui said nonchalantly.
As if it was not to strangle a person, but to strangle an ant.
The village chief's face darkened and blackened, and he scolded angrily: "Shut up, listen to what you are talking about? β
Wang Dazhui was startled, seeing that the village chief was really looking very bad, he had to shut up suddenly, but he was still muttering: "I'm not wrong, I shouldn't have picked him up in the first place, it's a waste of Lao Tzu's food." β
"Oh? You picked up that kid? Xin Nianyan pretended to be curious, and then asked, "Since you don't want him so much, why did you pick him up in the first place?" β
"It's not that my daughter-in-law couldn't give birth to a son, the fortune teller said that she could take a child back and raise it, maybe she could bring a child, and then she just happened to meet him, no, she picked it up." Wang Dazhui said.
"So then did your daughter-in-law give birth?" Xin Nianyan asked.
Wang Da Hammer said: "I gave birth, if I didn't give birth, can I dislike this dead cub, I have my own children now, so naturally I can't raise a child who is not my own, but the dead cub's life is too big, let him go into the mountains to hunt and he can come back alive, let him sleep outside in the winter and freeze him to death." β
When it came to the back, he was full of disgust.
Xin Nianyan felt cold in his heart when he heard this, and his eyes when he looked at Wang Dazhui couldn't help but be cold.
When he needed it, he picked them up, and when he didn't need them, he tortured them all kinds of times, and he wanted to strangle that person to death.
He should be glad that she had no affection for the child, otherwise she would have made this man worse than dead!
After that, Xin Nianyan didn't speak, no matter what Wang Dazhui was saying, she didn't care.
Qin Han sensed her abnormality, or he had already felt it since Xin Nianyan inquired about the child.
Qin Han's eyes couldn't help but have a flash of light, and the corners of his lips were inadvertently hooked.
He seemed to know what she was up to.
After eating, Xin Nianyan consumed food in the courtyard.
The village chief's daughter-in-law cleaned up the house, walked over and said, "Girl, the house has been cleaned up, see how you want to arrange it, whether you three girls live or ......"
She glanced at Qin Han.
already knows that Qin Han and Xin Nianyan are fiancΓ©s, but the fiancΓ©s live together...... It doesn't seem to fit either.
"Auntie, let's discuss it later, just go and rest by yourself, you go to rest first." Xin Nian flue.
"Why don't I take you to Sledgehammer's house first, two rooms must be enough to live." The village chief's daughter-in-law said.
Xin Nianyan's eyes moved, and he nodded and agreed: "Okay, then troublesome aunt." β
"No trouble, no trouble."
The village chief's daughter-in-law took Xin Nianyan to the opposite Wang's house, and Qin Han also followed beside her.
Wang Dazhui was still bragging to the village chief at the village chief's house, and the village chief's daughter-in-law directly called Wang Dazhui his mother.
"Old sister-in-law, have you cleaned up that room in your house, the guests have come to rest."