Chapter 292: Congratulations on receiving a King Zhou experience card!

"Brother Huaishan, Fugui'er is timid, so don't scare him like that all the time." He Rongrong handed the cup of wine in her hand to Wen Wine, waved to Fugui'er to come to her feet, squatted down, touched his head and wiped his face with a handkerchief.

Xia Huaishan felt very aggrieved.

Rich people are timid?

It was a broad day and there was no red rain. It was a military dog ​​from the army. Who had ever seen a military dog ​​that was so timid?

He secretly glared at Fugui'er and said, "I work so hard every day to feed you cheap bones in the canteen, but you still want to compete with me for my favor. You caused Rongrong to say something bad about me and lowered my influence. I will reduce the bones I give you by half tomorrow!"

Seeing Fu Gui'er looking so comfortable, his face was almost distorted with jealousy, and he wished he could lie down there in Fu Gui'er's place and let He Rongrong touch him.

A total pervert!

Wen Jiu looked at Xia Huaishan's appearance and couldn't help but sneer at him in his heart, "Young man, you still have a long way to go! Don't be jealous in a hurry, or you will die of jealousy."

Not to mention status, even the feelings are still carefully hidden!

How can there be less chance of jealousy?

Even if I'm jealous, no one will comfort me!

It was quite pitiful to think about it this way, but when she thought that he might marry her best sister one day, she felt balanced again.

Xia Huaishan took a deep breath and silently told himself in his heart, I can't be angry, I will be prosperous if I listen to my wife, I will prosper if I follow my wife's wishes and I will perish if I go against her wishes, my goal is to marry my wife, not to compete for her favor.

Wait till I take the position...

uh-huh!

He smiled grimly in his heart.

He turned around and smiled softly at He Rongrong, "I was just teasing Fugui'er. Fugui'er's tail is so cute and handsome, how could I bear to chop it off? Wouldn't it be a waste of my daily visits to the cafeteria to pick up bones for it and feed it so greasy and smooth?"

"I brought you some hazelnuts. You and sister-in-law can roast them here. I'm going to the backyard to see our dad and talk to him." As he spoke, he took out the hazelnuts from his pocket and stuffed them into He Rongrong's hands. He also picked up two oranges and kept the remaining one in his hand.

"I'll give this to my dad."

They were all given to him by his comrades-in-arms. He put them in his pocket and brought them back because he couldn't bear to eat them.

He Rongrong rarely felt the feeling of being remembered by others and smiled happily, "Then I'll roast it and you can come over and eat it later."

Xia Huaishan nodded, "Okay."

After he finished speaking, he picked up the bag of bones and went to the backyard to talk to He Sheng.

He Rongrong patted Fugui'er's head and gently admonished him, "Can you stop teasing your uncle Huaishan? If you tease him again, I will punish you!"

Fuguier whined twice and rubbed his head against her legs, as if he was aggrieved.

But in order to teach him a lesson, He Rongrong got up and left without any coaxing. After washing her hands, she came back and sat down to warm the wine and roast hazelnuts, and also put the oranges on top.

A few days ago, Zhou Lian had woven a net with thin iron wire above the stove. He Sheng clamped the edges with wooden strips to prevent the iron wire from slipping on people, and also put a wooden stick as a handle, making it very convenient to use.

Oranges are relatively easy to roast. They start to smell good within a few minutes of roasting. He Rongrong turned them over several times to take care of each side. When they were almost done, she took them out and placed them on the iron rack next to the stove to dry.

"It's a little hot, let it cool before eating."

Wen Jiu nodded and said with emotion: "This wire mesh is really useful. Let's make a big barbecue someday when we have time!"

It would be even better if there was milk. I could also use a wire mesh to make milk tea in a clay pot. When it snows, I could drink milk tea, eat snacks and enjoy the snow scenery. Wouldn't that be so beautiful?

He Rongrong didn't quite understand, "Barbecue? Do you mean to grill the meat here? Meat grilled over coals probably wouldn't taste good, right?"

After all, coal is poisonous, and direct contact of meat with fire will definitely affect its taste.

Wen Jiu smiled and said, "Use charcoal!"

Who dares to grill meat with beehive coals? You're afraid that you'll be poisoned too slowly, right?

The charcoal in this era is all pure, and it must taste great when used to grill meat. She feels like drooling just thinking about it. It would be even better if she could make a hot pot. Winter is a good season for eating hot pot.

She was somewhat regretting opening a clothing store. If she had gone into the catering industry and incorporated all those fancy modern things, wouldn't she have made a ton of money?

I will give it a try some other day. Even if I don't make money from it, it will be a good way to worship my own temple.

"Let's give it a try if we have a chance!"

As He Rongrong spoke, she picked up the orange, peeled it and fed it to Wenjiu. The roasted orange was very soft and still a little sour, but it didn't taste astringent. Wenjiu smiled so hard that his mouth was almost stretched to the back of his head.

Congratulations on receiving a King Zhou Experience Card!

It would be even better if Lu Beiye could sit on her right and peel some melon seeds for her.

Being hugged by both sides is the ideal in the world!

Xia Huaishan came over from the backyard and saw Wen Jiu lying happily on He Rongrong's lap with his mouth open, waiting to laugh. His heart felt as if it was being pinched by countless claws.

How come my sister-in-law can do it, and so can Fuguier, but he can't?

Where is he missing?

Fortunately, Wen Chuji came in time and rescued him from the raging skin.

"Go back!"

"Are you waiting for dinner?"

Xia Huaishan said: "That's still not the case."

He smacked his lips, sipped the warm wine, and got up, secretly thinking that he should buy more oranges and apples next time so that he could experience this wonderful taste again.

The two followed Wen Chuji into the car. As soon as Wen Jiu sat down, he couldn't wait to ask, "Brother, how are you?"

“Any new developments?”

Wen Chuji asked quietly while driving: "What progress do you want?"

Tsk!

It looks like there is no progress.

There is no trace of the spring breeze.

Wenjiu curled his lips and said nothing.

Xia Huaishan was overwhelmed with jealousy. Seeing that Wen Chuji was inexplicably relieved like him, he said in a sly voice, "Boss Wen, do you want me to teach you a few moves? I've learned a lot from them recently!"

Wen Chuji shot out an arrow with a chill, "If I remember correctly, you don't even dare to say that you are just being a good brother to others! What are you showing off to me?"

"Are you so easily satisfied?"

"Nothing to pursue!"

"Don't say you're my soldier when you get out!"

Xia Huaishan: “…”

puff--

He felt as if he was pierced by thousands of arrows and had the urge to vomit three liters of blood!

Who the hell likes being a brother?

Who is satisfied?

Does he not want to move forward?

The reality does not allow it!

How can this person be so cruel!

Didn't he just make a joke? Why did he deliberately step on someone's sore spot?

None of the three Wen siblings have a good mouth. They are all so vicious that they can make people angry to death just by opening their mouths.

Don’t mess with me!

Xia Huaishan was so angry that he closed his eyes and pretended to be asleep. He had no intention of paying any attention to Wen Chuji. When he arrived at the unit, he opened the car door and rushed out, not even wanting to go the same way with Wen Chuji.

Seeing Lu Beiye waiting for Wen Chuji at the door, he ignored Wen Jiu, parked the car and left.