Feng Sufen relied on her pregnant belly and went crazy for a day today.

was said by Su Siwei, how could she stand it?

Seeing that she was trembling with anger and was about to speak again, Su Qingfeng glanced at her, "Second uncle, if you have anything to say, let's talk about it after eating." I walked all day and was hungry. ”

This sentence was plain, I couldn't hear the anger, and there was no rebuke at all.

But Feng Sufen was stunned, like a wilted leaf, and kept silent.

It's weird!

Su Siwei glanced at Feng Sufen in surprise.

If it was in the past, when he encountered this kind of thing, he would have to quarrel with Feng Sufen for a few words, so that she would not be a demon.

As a result, his son was fine, so he said a word calmly, and Feng Sufen actually died down like this.

Is this the sun coming out of the west?

Su Qingfeng slipped the pheasant aside, and the old lady looked at this thing, and suddenly smiled, and the folds on her face were folded together.

"And a pheasant. At first glance, it wasn't your father who beat him, how could he have this ability. ”

Su Qingfeng smiled awkwardly and glanced at his father.

Dad, it's not for him to be a son, he didn't give face.

Su Siwei touched the back of his head, as if he didn't care.

Some just eat it.

As for face, what is it? Can you eat it?

The family set the dishes and chopsticks and sat down to eat lively.

The old Su family does not have the habit of women not going to the table, and it is precisely like this, when a large family gets together, there is a feeling of a flourishing family.

Today, Su Qingfeng came back, and the old lady took out half a box of canned meat to fry, and even put a little more oil and water.

Su Qingfeng himself has high requirements for cooking, but when it comes to eating, he has been in this era for so long, and he is really not as picky as before.

In addition, I was hungry, and the taste was unexpectedly good.

He just wanted to clip another piece, but a chopstick next to him grabbed a piece of meat steadily and accurately.

Su Qingfeng looked sideways, and it was actually the second Bo Su and the second strong.

I saw Su Erqiang eagerly dialing the meat in the bowl to Feng Sufen.

When Zhao Di stretched out her chopsticks and wanted to clip a piece of meat to her sisters with short arms and legs, Su Erqiang did the same, and took the first step to clip the meat away.

It's okay to come to Di, after all, it's a little older.

Zhao Di's eyes were almost glued to the flesh, and her heart flew away with the piece of meat.

But both of them were so well-behaved that they didn't have red eyes, let alone cry.

For a moment, the atmosphere at the table was a little weird.

Seeing that Su Lao Er was about to take away all the meat in the bowl, the old lady's face was so gloomy that she could drip water, and she looked like a storm was coming, Su Lao Er still didn't realize it.

Even Su Qingfeng began to wonder whether this second uncle was lacking in heart and eyes, or simply thick-skinned.

In the end, even Feng Sufen felt that something was wrong.

She looked at the empty plates, and her black and yellow cheeks were rarely red.

She touched her belly and sneered, "I'm pregnant with one in my belly now, and I've eaten too much if I'm not careful." ”

Su Qingfeng was silent.

He brought the meat, originally to improve the food for his family.

As a result, the father and mother, and even the old lady didn't eat much, and they all ate it to the second aunt.

If you really want to care, I'm afraid that some people will say, isn't it just half a canned meat, he is a big man, and his heart is too small, thinking about these trivial things all day long.

But small things are small things, and this kind of bad thing rests on your head, just like being bitten by a mosquito, and your heart is always uncomfortable.

Su Qingfeng will never let himself be wronged.

He pulled out the bench and said something to Su Siwei, and the two of them got up and lifted the pheasant that was put aside.

One boils water, and the other begins to bleed and pluck the hair.

If you can't get enough, find a way to keep yourself full.

The corner of the old lady's eyes twitched.

These two losers!

She's going to take care of it and eat it tomorrow.

As a result, judging by their posture, they are ready to finish this pheasant tonight.

Although Feng Sufen is thick-skinned, it doesn't mean that she is stupid.

On the contrary, she is very good at reading people's faces.

She knew why Su Qingfeng was boiling water now, and her face couldn't help but feel a little hot.

At this time, Su Lao Er, who was sitting next to her, said casually, "Qingfeng, are you going to make this chicken?" Let's make a chicken soup. Your second aunt is pregnant, so you should eat these soups and water, so that you can make up for it. ”

Boom!

Su Qingfeng squatted on the ground and cut the neck of the pheasant with a knife, making a dull sound.

Even the pheasant's head gurgled on the ground and rolled out for a long distance.

Su Lao Er was taken aback, and his heart was a little weak, but he still managed to calm down on his face, "What, what's wrong?" You are a junior, your second aunt is pregnant now, I want you to be filial, what's the matter? ”

As soon as these words were spoken, the atmosphere became even more wrong.

The old lady had already been holding back.

Since I came back from work today, this is the kind of mess at home.

is pregnant with a pregnancy, and the toss seems to be pregnant with Nezha.

She put down the dishes and chopsticks, and just wanted to scold, but the old man, who had been silent at home, spoke.

He first knocked his dry pipe, and then said slowly:

"The eldest child, the second child, the fourth child, you are also old, these years, that is, I and your mother have been thinking about the family life is not good, so I am stunned that there is no separation, so that the family is firmly together."

"I originally thought that for so many years, no matter how hard and difficult the days were, we would get through it, and your mother and I did nothing wrong. But now it seems that the old saying is still true, the tree is big and the branches are big, and the people are divided. After the New Year, let's split up. ”

This call came down, not to mention Su Erqiang, even Su Dajun and Su Siwei were a little confused.

This is so good, why do you want to mention the separation?

The two of them are okay, Su Erqiang is really a little nervous.

Now that his daughter-in-law is pregnant, he still wants to get some benefits from Su Qingfeng, a nephew.

If only it was really separated.

Where did he come from to reap the benefits?

Su Erqiang couldn't help but want to speak.

Just before he could shout "Dad", he was interrupted by the old man.

In the smoke, although the old man is old, his eyes are surprisingly clear.

"Second brother, if you really have the ability, you can find a way to provide your mother-in-law with food and drink, so that I still think highly of you."

Otherwise, what does a nineteen-year-old nephew look like?

Su Erqiang's face was a little embarrassed.

There Su Qingfeng was making soup, and he had a bitter face, squatting on the threshold of people coming and going, holding his head.

Su Qingfeng didn't see it, and deliberately turned to the side when he walked, not giving this second uncle a chance.

And the other side.

The chicken soup in the kitchen was simmered tightly, and the windows were closed tightly.

But even so, the fresh aroma of hazelnut mushrooms and the gluttonous taste of chicken soup still waft out.

All of a sudden, the barking of the dogs around seemed to be much more intense.

Su Qingfeng hadn't eaten much, his hungry chest was attached to his back, and when the chicken was stewed, there was an attractive oil shine floating on the delicious chicken soup, and he couldn't wait to scoop up a spoonful.

In an instant, the slightly scalding chicken soup entered the stomach with a little salty and umami, and the stomach that was plagued by hunger was soothed in an instant.

How has the old lady ever seen Su Qingfeng hungry like this?

In the past, when he had dinner, Su Qingfeng would come back after eating enough at the state-run restaurant.

At that time, although he ate quickly, he still had a sense of slowness.

It's like now.

Half of the size of the child is already a large amount of food, hungry gobbling, drinking a bowl of chicken soup to drink the feeling of delicacies of the mountains and seas.

She was distressed for a while, and pulled a chicken leg and put it in Su Qingfeng's bowl.

Su Qingfeng was not polite at this time, he cleaned the chicken legs, and he couldn't wait to chew and swallow the bones.

Only then did he let out a sigh.

It's still food that heals people's hearts.