Ji Wanqing blocked the door in time, blocked the naughty kid who wanted to rush in, and said with a fake smile: "Xiao Miao, if you have anything to say, just come to me at the door and talk."

He Xiaomiao reluctantly pulled Xiaohu aside and said shamelessly, "Xiaoji, your food is so delicious, our child is so hungry that he wanted to come over last night. I didn't let him come because I was afraid of disturbing you and your wife."

"…" What? Do I have to thank you?

Seeing that Ji Wanqing didn't say anything, He Xiaomiao had to continue hinting: "My little tiger is growing up now and is very greedy. Do you have any leftovers at home? It would be nice to give our little tiger some food to satisfy his hunger."

Who hasn't even had their 1.5-minute lunch yet and is asking for leftovers?

Ji Wanqing's smile disappeared: "The child of Xiao Miao's family is quite outgoing. He used to go to other people's houses to ask for leftovers, right?"

“Puff——”

Before He Xiaomiao could react, a sneer came from the side.

"Beautiful sister! We are here!" Fang Yinghang and his sister Fang Lanying came over from the left and right, blinking their eyes brightly.

Aunt Zhuge came over and said, "Children at home eat more often. When their bodies hurt, they dare not eat anymore."

This is the truth, no matter how greedy the two little ones in their family are, they dare not touch the table to eat anything when the adults are not there. They are nothing like the child in the Yan family, who has no regard for elders and rules.

"Aunt Zhuge!" He Xiaomiao blushed and wanted to retort, but Yan Chong's family warned her that she could offend anyone but Aunt Zhuge.

Ji Wanqing didn't want to argue with anyone at the door: "Let's go, it's time for dinner!"

The two little ones shouted joyfully and ran into the house. Yan Jia Xiaohu, who was standing at the door, saw the other children running into the yard and immediately shouted, "I want to go in too! I want to eat something delicious and drink something spicy too! I want to eat!"

He Xiaomiao pretended to be relaxed, thinking that if Xiaohu sneaked in and followed the two in front, he would be able to get some good words, and he could also explain to Aunt Yan when he returned.

Unexpectedly, Ji Wanqing moved quickly, grabbed Xiaohu by the back of his collar and dragged him away, then brought Aunt Zhuge in.

As soon as the door was closed, he ignored the deafening cries outside and said to the old lady, "I don't have any wine for you at home, but I made you some fresh mint lemon honey tea. I guarantee it will taste good."

Aunt Zhuge smiled and showed the small bottle of wine in her left hand proudly: "I brought it."

In the backyard, Jiang Che heard the crying and rushed over: "What's wrong with the door?"

Ji Wanqing said disdainfully: "Don't worry about it, he's just a beggar."

On the other side, He Xiaomiao was trying to comfort Xiao Hu in a hurry, until Aunt Yan next door stood at the door with a gloomy face: "Are you dead? You won't be satisfied until my grandson screams his voice hoarse?"

He Xiaomiao was anxious: "Auntie, I, I can't do anything. Xiaohu must go to the neighbor's house for dinner, but the door is closed and I can't pry it open!"

"Useless thing!" Aunt Yan spat, "What a vixen, what a black-hearted thing! Can a few mouthfuls of food make your family bankrupt? You even want to bully a child. What a shameless bastard!"

On the day of her wedding, she came to see Ji Wanqing. She was a woman of fickle looks, and looked like she was not at ease with her family. It was a pity that she didn't marry into her family, otherwise, just wait and see how she would deal with this vixen!

Ji Wanqing had a photographic memory, and when she saw Xiaohu today, she recognized him immediately. He was one of the kids who tried to rub his dirty hands against her at the wedding the day before yesterday.

Thanks to Jiang Che's quick reaction, he picked her up, and the fact that children from the military area always have a sense of awe for military uniforms, the two of them were able to escape danger.

"Auntie, what does the old lady of the Yan family look like? Does she have a black mole near her ear?"

Aunt Zhuge had already slipped into the kitchen: "Yes, she also said that it was a lucky mole, and she would brag to everyone that she had a mole that would bring good luck to her husband."

Ji Wanqing curled the corners of his mouth.

That's right.

It was at the instigation of his grandmother that Xiao Hu turned evil and came specifically to destroy her wedding dress.

But they didn't even know each other before that, so why did he have such strong hatred towards her?

Could it be that she rejected Yan Chong's harassment?

Smelling the delicious food, Aunt Zhuge couldn't wait to eat: "Xiao Jiang, come and wash your hands! It's time to eat!"

"Wow! It's time for dinner!" Xiao Hang and Ying Ying sipped their saliva, looked around the pretty sister, and flattered her loudly.

Fang Yinghang said coquettishly, "Beautiful sister, you are the most beautiful person I have ever seen, even more beautiful than a fairy."

Yingying tilted her head, "Brother, so this beautiful sister is a fairy from heaven?"

"Of course!"

"Wow! It turns out to be a fairy sister!"

Ji Wanqing was so coaxed that his face was full of smiles. He tapped his head with a finger and said, "You are such a smooth talker. Go wash your hands and have dinner."

Jiang Che moved the dining table in the main room to the yard. Since there were many people, it was bright and spacious for them to eat outside.

Ji Wanqing placed the phoenix tail and stir-fried pork on one plate, and in the middle was a large plate filled with brined chicken wings, chicken feet, quail eggs, sliced ​​pork head and halogen liver.

These were picked up by her in the afternoon to cool down after being heated up. Now they are just warm and sticky, and taste great.

Aunt Zhuge can eat spicy food, so she added mixed chili powder with chopped flowers and cashew nuts to the dish, which she ate very well with the braised food.

The children specialize in quail eggs and chicken wings, Ji Wanqing likes to gnaw on chicken feet, and Aunt Zhuge prefers pork head and pork liver, but of course they eat other things too.

Jiang Che was in charge of cleaning up the mess, and he ate everything.

"Eat some vegetables!" Aunt Zhuge saw that the two kids were only eating meat and did not touch the vegetables in front of them at all.

Xiao Hang did not dare to disobey the most authoritative wet nurse in the family. He put down the chicken wings with grievance and picked a bite of vegetables to eat.

Who would have thought that once I put it in my mouth, my eyes would light up!

It is crispy, tender and sweet, fresh and fragrant with the aroma of pork fat!

Delicious vegetables!

If his mother could cook vegetables like this, how could he not like it!

Now he ate two bites of meat and a handful of vegetables to relieve his greasy feeling. His appetite was so great that Jiang Che didn't feel full in the end.

Aunt Zhuge drank some wine and ate a hearty meal. After the meal, she took out five yuan and gave it to the little girl, saying it was for the meal expenses of the two children.

Ji Wanqing confiscated it and said, "Auntie, Sister Hongmei gave me money for the meal yesterday."

Aunt Zhuge pushed it in her mouth and said, "I know, she only gave me two pieces. Who knew you were such a cunning girl and bought all the meat and vegetables?"

"It doesn't have to be so much. It didn't cost that much." Ji Wanqing declined. She was happy to see the two children enjoying their meal.

"Just keep it if I tell you to. Are you afraid of spending my money?" Aunt Zhuge was afraid that she would refuse again, so she quickly took the two children away.

Fang Yinghang and Yingying were particularly reluctant to leave, but they were sensible enough not to say anything about wanting to come again tomorrow.

Woohoo, they have to go to school tomorrow and can’t come.

Jiang Che cleaned the table silently.

Ji Wanqing came back and held his hand: "Wait."

I went back to the kitchen and got a bowl of rice. Then I moved the pork belly from the space on the stove to the bottom of the pot, chopped it up for him, put a spoonful of braised sauce on the rice, and cut two braised eggs and placed them on top.

"Here, braised pork rice, eat it."