When it was time for the family to have dinner again, Li Dongsheng felt that since he came to the third sister's house, he seemed to have gained weight.

Yesterday I ate a fat intestine, and today I ate fried pork liver, which was originally an unpalatable thing, but after the hands of his third sister, it actually became a dish that was even more delicious than the restaurant in the city.

"Third sister, it's a pity that you don't want to be a chef with this skill, just say that this stir-fried pork liver, I can't taste this thing at all." Li Dongsheng's mouth was full of oil.

Li Qiaomu was sandwiching a few pieces of pork liver into the bowls of the three little guys, "It's okay to be a chef, I don't have the heart to work in the kitchen, I still want to grow vegetables." ”

"It's a pity that there is no wine." At that moment, a sigh began on the dinner table.

Jian Haotian glanced at the person who spoke, and his tone was light, but with a reminder, "You are injured now, so you can't drink." ”

When Brunei heard his words, he snorted lightly, "It's just such a small injury, I don't know how serious the injury I suffered before is more serious than this, but you are still so nervous and making a fuss." ”

Although there were many complaints in his tone, when he said it, only Brunei himself knew how happy he was when he said these words.

After so many years and so many things, he thought that he might be lonely for the rest of his life, but when he was about to step into the coffin with one foot, he actually ran into the family in front of him.

And this family treats him as well as his relatives, he doesn't have to cook by himself every day, and when the meal arrives, the family sends a child to help him come over to eat.

Originally, he was really reluctant to come over at first, but after being carried over by Jian Haotian and eaten once, the warmth of this home made him feel a warmth, and at the same time, he was a little fascinated by this warmth in his heart.

These days, he comes here to eat.

"Brunei, Haotian is also for your good, when your injury is healed, you can eat whatever you want." After Li Qiaomu had a lot of contact with this old man, he found that although this old man was a little eccentric, he was a good person.

Brunei sighed and shouted, "Old." ”

The big guys at the dinner table heard his shout and secretly laughed twice one by one.

When Jane's father came over, he saw such a warm picture of his son's family eating.

Especially when he saw that Jian Wenlai, the landlord of this village, was also sitting at the dinner table, and was treated so carefully by his youngest son, Jian's father immediately felt uncomfortable.

Seeing that the family looked like a family, Father Jane turned red angrily and coughed vigorously in the direction of the people eating at the table.

His cough alarmed Jian Haotian and them, who were eating.

Jian Haotian followed the cough and saw Father Jian standing at the door of the house, put down the chopsticks in his hand unhurriedly, and then stood up and walked towards Father Jane, who had been standing in place.

Gate.

Jian Haotian shouted at Father Jian with a faint expression, "Dad, why are you here?" ”

Father Jian looked at his little son with a calm face, and his heart became more and more uncomfortable, "What's the matter, I, who is a father, can't come to your house anymore, Jian Haotian, don't forget, whose son are you." ”

There is something delicious and I don't know how to think about him as a father, but he invites an irrelevant old man here for dinner.

Thinking of this, Father Jane's heart became more and more uncomfortable.