Is it delicious?"

Xiao Baozi watched them gobble up and tilted his head to ask.

"It's delicious!"

"It's much better than my duck stew!"

"I don't have goose meat at home, so goose meat is so delicious!

"I have goose stew at home, but it's not as good as this!"

Seeing the village babies feasting on satisfaction, Xiao Baozi smiled and squinted: "I'll just say it's delicious! There's something more delicious than this, I'll get it for you!"

Xiao Baozi jumped up and down to Xiao Wu to see him slice suckling pork.

"Uncle Wu, I want more barbecue, I want to have a treat. ”

"Good. ”

"Xiao Yu, why are you so good to them?" Zhuang Zhuang didn't understand, "Forget it, the tallest little bastard used to bully Brother Yi before." ”

Zhuang Zhuang said that when Zhuang Yi first came, because of his short stature, he was always bullied by a few big naughty ghosts in the back row of the class.

Zhuang Yi blinked: "...... Being naughty is naughty, but not so bad as to bully me. ”

"How could you not be bullied?" Zhuang Zhuang jumped up, "If it weren't for my protection, I would have cried when I was bullied by them!"

Zhuang Yi: "......"

Xiao Baozi stood in the middle of the two and became a peacemaker: "Don't make noise!" Then he frowned, looked at Zhuang Zhuang and said, "Brother Zhuang Zhuang, didn't you say that you want to find a few people to form a football team to kill all sides?" ”

Zhuang Zhuang: "That's why you invited them to eat meat?"

"Half and half!"

Mom said that you can't be stingy, and if you want to meet more friends, you have to be blessed and shared.

Only half, Zhuang Zhuang was also happy: "Xiao Yu is so smart! Okay, if I become a buddy of the team, then I won't care about the previous things!"

Zhuang Yi: "......"

I was so angry just now that I jumped to my feet, and when I heard that I was going to form a football team, I called him a brother, and the value of my brother's existence was not as good as a few pieces of meat!

Soon, Zhuang Zhuang got along with the group of "soft-mouthed" children, and if it wasn't dark, he would want to go to the stadium to play a game now.

Zhuang Zhuang, who had agreed on the team's candidates, happily ran back and said: "Xiao Yi, the number of people in the team is enough, and there are many who can be substitutes, and we can play the whole game seriously in the future!" I'll go get a drink, and we will eat meat together later, and we will also learn from adults to celebrate...... Wow, these are all films? thinner than Uncle Wu's, shall I take some?"

Zhuang Yi glanced at him lightly: "Don't give it." ”

Zhuang Zhuang: When did "......" Xiao Yi become so stingy?

The children frolicked to their heart's content, eating barbecue and drinking juice around the campfire, chattering and chattering, and even the TV program was left behind.

After the adults set off the firecrackers, they set off fireworks for the children for a while, and when they saw that their attention was attracted by the barbecue, they didn't let go, washed their hands, and sat by the campfire for a while.

"It seems that Zhuang Zhuang really likes to play football!"

Seeing that the children were talking about football as serious as little adults, Xu Suizhu smiled and said to Wu Meili, "Sister-in-law, I always say that Zhuang Zhuang has poor grades, I think he plays football very well, it's really not good, and he will take a professional path in the future, so don't worry too much." ”

Wu Meili was worried: "What's the use of just being able to play football? Playing football can't be eaten!"

"Eh, why can't you eat football as a meal? On the contrary, if you play well, you can earn more than those of us!" Professor Fan, who has been studying abroad for many years and has been pursuing freedom and unrestrainedness in his bones, does not agree with the view of meritocracy.

"Really?" Wu Meili couldn't believe it.

"Of course it's true, but the premise is to play well, it's not enough to have a hobby. If you really want to cultivate strong and strong, now is the best age. Why don't I wait for the beginning of the year and introduce you to a professional in this field?"

Professor Fan remembered that there was an old classmate who played in the national team, although he did not have as much say as the head coach, but the original intention of selecting seedlings was the same, so he would wait until he saw it.

Wu Meili thought about her son's miserable achievements and agreed.

"Let's go, let's go to the tent and make a pot. ”

"Yes, it's a little greasy to eat too much barbecue, soak some seafood and vegetables, and squeeze a pot of hot juice!"

The third-generation juicer already has a hot press function.

"The old men are playing mahjong again?" Hearing the sound of pushing and shuffling cards, Mrs. Lin twitched the corners of her mouth, "I have lived in Kyoto for so many years, and I have always drunk tea and played chess when we meet......

Mrs. Lu couldn't help but be happy: "It's good to change to a more down-to-earth one." ”

Speaking of "down-to-earth", the two invariably thought of the old men's outfits when they went to Fuju Island to escape the summer heat, fisherman's hats, old man's shirts, and flower pants, which are called real down-to-earth. What's the point of playing mahjong?

The old men who were rubbing mahjong in the big tent sneezed a few times inexplicably.

Mr. Fu, who came in with the curtain, asked worriedly: "Grandpa, won't they all catch a cold?" Why don't you move to the house? How comfortable is it to play mahjong in the house, isn't it cold here?"

The door of the house is just a few steps away, and it is so comfortable to go to the house if you want to rub mahjong - pure solid wood beech wood floor, warm velvet long-wool carpet, mahogany square table with drawers specially made for mahjong, the seats are covered with hand-sewn sponge cushions, the low table next to the chair is full of various snacks and soothing tea, and you can see the Spring Festival Gala broadcast live on the large color TV when you look up.

I don't choose such a warm and comfortable environment, I prefer to squeeze into cramped tents, narrow thin square tables, rickety when shuffling, and chairs are not as comfortable as the mahogany carved back chairs in the room.

"Where's the freezing?"

Old Man Fu played a card and glanced at his grandson, "Do you understand this by reminiscing about the eventful years of the past?" I think about doing business all day long, full of copper smell, and I have no culture!"

Mr. Fu innocently looked at his own venomous little old man, and then at the other old men, and wanted to refute: There is no copper smell of the master, how many of you can leisurely rub mahjong and eat barbecue here?

Old Man Fu couldn't read his grandson's eyes, so he scolded and kicked him: "Get out! Don't be an eyesore here! With this idle time, accompany your daughter-in-law, and you will give birth in a few days, right?

It's really worse than Dou E.

Mr. Fu rolled back to the tent where his daughter-in-law was, and gently hugged his daughter-in-law for comfort.

The month is old, and the big belly is a little scary, and he doesn't dare to push too hard.

Lin Yujuan peeled the walnuts as usual easily, and she couldn't tell that the due date would be reached in a few days.

She and Xu Suizhu were chatting energetically, how could she have time to take care of him, and put his hand away: "Good, look for Brother Xiao to chat! I didn't see that this is a daughter country, what is a big man doing when he comes in!"

“......”