Chen Dingguo suddenly turned sad into joy, and laughed, "That old man, I'm just waiting to touch your light!" ”

Jiang Shiyue didn't take this as a kind word at all, "You wait!" ”

Chen Shanhe paused and looked sideways at Jiang Shiyue.

Three years, no, four years ago, he could accept Jiang Shiyue to frame him, but he couldn't marry Jiang Shiyue without making a backcheck.

The results of the investigation showed that Jiang Shiyue was a southerner.

How can you know the Beijing accent?

However, Jiang Shiyue's abnormality is not bad, Chen Shanhe is somewhat accustomed to it, he only secretly remembers it in his heart and doesn't say anything.

Chen Jiadong angrily reached for the chicken leg in the pan.

He used to be the center of the house, and everyone revolved around him.

Today, Uncle brought back a vixen and beat him.

The grandmother, who used to stand on his side unconditionally, was silent, and his father, who had always been cowardly, did not say a word.

But why does Grandpa Paralyzed, who is always very strict with him, like this vixen too?

I'm mad at him!

You have to eat two large chicken thighs to make up for it.

Syllable!

Chen Jiadong: "Oops! With a sound, he withdrew the back of his hand that was throbbed by the chopsticks, and glared at Jiang Shiyue angrily: "Fox spirit, what do you want to do?" ”

Without waiting for Jiang Shiyue to speak, she turned her face to Chen Shanhe and complained, "Uncle, you can see clearly, I didn't provoke her this time!" It was she who hit me for no apparent reason. ”

"Hit you for no reason?" Jiang Shiyue's chopsticks tapped on the side of the bowl containing chicken soup, "I don't know why I was beaten, but it proves that I didn't beat much." A hen is so thin that it's only two pounds, and the chicken leg you want to clamp is bigger than your face. So many elders watched you eat? So selfish and self-interested, disrespectful, who will you hit if you don't hit you? If the small tree is not repaired, it will not slip straight, and the child will not be able to play it. ”

Soups are not the same in the north as in the south.

It is said that it is stewed chicken, and the chicken should be fried with seasonings first, and then add water, like a combined version of fried chicken and braised chicken, the meat is salty and fragrant, and the soup can also be drunk.

Generally, when stir-frying chicken, the chicken should be chopped into small pieces.

The chicken leg that Chen Jiadong wanted to clip just now is a chicken calf and a chicken size. The leg along with the chicken breast is the best piece of meat.

In these years, there was a shortage of materials, and the chickens were all free-range, all relying on wild vegetables and insects, and like the people of this era, they were all thin and weak.

Two chicken legs are chopped off, and one chicken is equivalent to losing most of it, and the rest is at most a chicken rack.

"That's how I've eaten since I was a kid! This big chicken leg was originally mine! Chen Jiadong retorted confidently, not thinking that there was anything wrong, but simply thinking that Jiang Shiyue was finding fault.

Chen Shanhe hung his head.

Chen Shanlin opened his mouth and closed it.

The Chen family has not been rich all these years, and they can't eat chicken once a year.

Every time the chicken leg is chopped off like this, Chen Jiadong sister and brother each have one.

Later, Chen Jiayan grew up and got married, and the two chicken legs became Chen Jiadong's own, and he couldn't finish one meal, so he left it for the next meal.

As he said, it has been like this since childhood.

All the people in the Chen family are accustomed to it.

Even Chen Dingguo was blindsided, looking at Jiang Shiyue, a little puzzled by what went wrong.

Wu Xiu'e hurriedly picked up another chicken leg and put it in Yangyang's bowl, "This is for Yangyang, I specially set it aside." ”

Seeing that the Chen family was like this, Jiang Shiyue shook her head, and could only say that poor people must have something to hate.

Fortunately, Chen Shanhe enlisted in the army early and received an education from the roots.

She raised her hand and pointed to the giant chicken thighs in the bowl and looked at Chen Shanhe: "You cut these two chicken thighs into pieces for me." ”

Seeing that everyone was looking at her, she smiled very hypocritically, pinching her throat and coquettishly, "I'm not good at biting." ”

The entire Chen family is petrified.

Chen Shanhe was silent for three seconds, got up and picked up Yangyang's bowl, and by the way, he sandwiched another big chicken leg into Yangyang's bowl and walked to the cutting board.

Wu Xiu'e has become familiar with Jiang Shiyue recently, and she is not so afraid of her, and whispered: "Yueyue, I know your wound hurts." Stewed chicken is for you. However, Yang Yang is still young and growing his body. ”

The implication is, "You eat a chicken leg and leave one for Yangyang." ”

Jiang Shiyue smiled and said, "Auntie, I don't know how you raised your eldest brother and Chen Shanhe." But Chen Jiadong must be used to it together. Let me ask you, you have wronged yourself with food, clothing, and food, and accommodated him, how is his conduct now? Is it filial? Diligent and diligent? Is it good to be popular outside? At such an age, can't you say that you can't be a relative just because your family is poor? ”

Wu Xiu'e was asked and looked at Chen Dingguo.

Chen Dingguo closed his eyes and sighed.

Chen Shanlin, as Chen Jiadong's father, certainly knows his son very well.

It's just that before today, Chen Jiadong had been blamed on Zhao Caifeng.

One of the things he often said was, "A loving mother is a loser." ”

Chen Shanhe moved quickly, and when he came back, the two large chicken thighs became a bowl full of small pieces of chicken thigh.

He put the bowl in front of Jiang Shiyue.

Jiang Shiyue: "......"

glared at Chen Shanhe resentfully, but there was really no tacit understanding!

She educated the Chen family with a meal and ate alone by herself?!

Just said that in order to deliberately anger Chen Jiadong.

Wood!

Jiang Shiyue pushed the bowl in front of Yang Yang, "Yang Yang, do you remember what I taught you?" ”

Yang Yang tilted his head and thought about it, and jumped off the bench.

He first carried the bowl to Chen Dingguo. Standing on tiptoe, he was short or he couldn't reach it.

Yangyang people are small, they can't hold chopsticks, and they can't use spoons. scooped a piece of chicken thigh meat and sent it into Chen Dingguo's bowl.

And then there's the second block.

He didn't like to speak, nodded at Chen Dingguo, and then moved to Wu Xiu'e's side and repeated the same action.

Chen Dingguo looked at the two pieces of chicken thigh meat in the bowl, shouted hello twice, and choked up.

Hurriedly turned his face away and wiped his face with the back of his hand.

Wu Xiu'e knew that Yangyang was very sensible, so she was not too surprised, but Chen Dingguo's actions surprised her even more.

Except for the time when Chen Dingguo was just paralyzed, he has not shed a single tear for so many years, and he has been tortured by illness every day, but he has never shouted, he is a real tough guy.

Today I actually cried over a small piece of chicken.

Yang Yang took the bowl and distributed the meat to Chen Shanhe and Jiang Shiyue, and when he passed by Chen Shanlin, he hesitated and gave Chen Shanlin a piece of meat.

He is an uncle who should give. He said numbness and didn't want to give.

So, buckle a piece for a piece.

After dividing it, there are still three or four pieces of meat in the Yangyang bowl.

Chen Shanlin looked down at the chicken leg in his eyes in a daze, and he was speechless for a while.

His adopted son is in his early twenties, and he hasn't given him a piece of meat yet.

No, in fact, when Jia Dong was a child, he would also say, "Dad, you are tired of work, you eat first." ”

He always replied, "Daddy is not tired, Xiao Jiadong is happy when he eats his father." ”

Once, twice, three times......

Later, I don't know when it began, the food and drink at home were all taken for granted by Chen Jiadong.

And Chen Jiadong never asked them if they wanted to eat it.

Jiang Shiyue is right, Chen Jiadong will become what he is today, and they are all responsible.

Chen Shanlin's eyes gradually moistened.

Only Chen Jiadong looked at Yangyang angrily, and he didn't give himself a piece of meat. Stretched out the bowl in front of Yang Yang, "Little ghost, what about mine?" ”

Yang Yang glanced at Chen Jiadong lightly, "Ma Ma said that you should respect the old and love the young." Grandparents, uncles, and fathers are elders, and they should be honored. You are the elder brother, older than me, and you have to take care of me. You should give me the chicken in your own bowl. ”

Chen Jiadong: "......"

Since he can remember, he has never suffered this kind of grievance, and everyone at this table is looking at Jiang Shiyue, the vixen.

Chen Jiadong slapped the chopsticks on the table, got up, and said, "Don't eat!" Wait for my mother to come back to see you, are you still so arrogant?! "Furiously back to the house.