Chapter 297 The Strong Young Man Has Strong Firepower (Page 2/2)

The previous big black donkey is already old, but this one is new and still young and useful.

Of course, no matter which one it is, Uncle Han Jiu treats it very dearly and is willing to feed it.

"What does it like to eat?" Han Jiayi asked.

Uncle Han Jiu also started chatting with his little nephew. They chatted all the way back to Hanjiatun. Han Jiayi even said to the big black donkey: "I will bring carrots to see you when I have time!"

The big black donkey snorted at him and then pulled Uncle Han Jiu back.

"Grandma, my uncle and aunt are back." Han Jiawei came out and shouted into the house.

"It's windy today, Jiawei, why are you wearing so little? Aren't you cold?" Han Shiguo said to his nephew.

Han Jiawei smiled and said, "I'm not cold, my cotton-padded jacket is warm enough!"

Han Shiguo smiled, he was also of the same age, all he could say was that the young man was full of energy.

After entering the door, Han's father and mother came out of the house. Han's mother smiled and said, "Are you back?"

"Yes." Jiang Qian smiled.

The children also know how to flatter. They rushed up to hug their grandparents’ legs and said, “Grandpa, grandma, we missed you so much!”

Jiang Qian swore that she really didn't teach them to do this!

But the second and third children know how to do this. Although the eldest child doesn’t have this, he will also express it this way.

I don't know where he learned this skill from.

As expected, Mr. and Mrs. Han were coaxed. They hugged their three little grandchildren and said they missed them. They also asked if their grandmother had prepared any delicious food for them.

The triplets began to count on their fingers, "Braised pork head, stewed spareribs..."

As they reported everything one by one, Han Jiawei and Han Jiaxing, who were standing next to them, almost drooled as they listened.

Han Jiadong won’t be like that when he grows up, but he is still envious.

He also went to his grandparents' house, but his grandmother would complain to him, saying that his father was a good-for-nothing, so that he later stopped liking to go.

He always makes excuses saying he has homework to do.

Jiang Qian smiled and said, "Jiawei, go get a bowl and I'll give you some fried meatballs."

"Okay!" Han Jiawei went to get the bowl very quickly.

Han Shimin, who had just come out from sleeping in the room and was getting dressed, laughed and scolded, "This bastard doesn't even know how to be polite."

"Why should we be polite to each other when we are family?" said Li Xia, who came out with him.

Jiang Qian ignored her sister-in-law. When Han Jiawei brought the bowl over, she opened the basket and found a large bowl of meatballs inside.

These meatballs were fried by her mother. The children liked to eat them, so her mother chopped up the meat that Han Shiguo bought home and fried it into meatballs.

It was originally intended to be left for her parents to eat, but in the end it was changed into a different form and brought back.

Her mother also told her to give some to her sisters-in-law as a token of her appreciation.

Jiang Qian was not stingy either, she gave half of the meatballs to everyone.

"Aunt, it's too much." Han Jiawei felt embarrassed and said quickly.

"Aunt, there's no need to give so much!" Han Jiadong said hurriedly.

"It's okay, just eat more." Jiang Qian smiled.

How much is a pound of meat? It's more than enough to fry it into meatballs. And if you are willing to give it, don't be stingy and give it generously.

This is Jiang Qian's usual style.

Han Shimin was also quite embarrassed, but Li Xia was very happy and said nice things with a smile: "You all must remember that your aunt treats you well!"