Chapter 161
The gifts were distributed. Chen Qingyi’s noodles were cooked, filling a large bowl, and a plate of pickled vegetables was served.
Old man Chen, old lady Chen, and Chen Shengnan stuffed their heads into the bowl of noodles without even having time to talk, eating with relish.
Oh, Xiaoyi’s cooking skills are so good.
Old Mrs. Zhao was so angry that she said sarcastically, "My daughter has divorced Chen Changbo, why are you still coming to dinner?
You are so shameless.
It's because my daughter is kind that she gave you white noodles. If it were me, I would have given you rice porridge.
This is really not your own child, so you don’t know how to feel sorry for him.”
The boss gave her a bowl of white noodles, and Mrs. Zhao rubbed her chest with heartache.
"Grandma Zhao, I'm Xiaoyi's follower."
Chen Shengnan was played a trick, but he was not angry. He shamelessly scooped up another bowl.
"Don't worry, if Xiaoyi needs any work in the future, just come to me. I won't hesitate."
"When that Rou comes, I'll give her a good beating first to vent Xiaoyi's anger."
Old Mrs. Zhao pursed her lips. She wasn't arguing with the child, she was just angry...
"Wait for me to scold Yang Shuting for free."
Old Mrs. Chen slurped the noodle soup. It was so delicious that she could eat two bowls.
Everyone: “……!!”
Free? How cheeky.
Old man Chen ate his noodles calmly: "The price of the noodles will be charged to Changbo, you can call him and ask for it."
Everyone: “…”
So today's consumption is all paid by those three people! I am so angry!
Old man and old lady Zhao were both amused and helpless. How could they have ended up with such a difficult former relative-in-law?
If they were like the Wei family, they would torture the child to death, beat him up, and then stop contacting him.
But he just happens to be a two-faced person.
I'm not bad to you, but I'm not saying it's very good either.
You can say whatever you want, but no one will listen.
They lived in a large group, and there were four children in the middle, so it was really hard to know what to do with them.
Fortunately, I knew my limits, as this was my first time eating for free.
After finishing a big bowl of fragrant noodles, he didn't leave. He just sat there, roasting the fire, eating melon seeds, and sipping brown sugar water.
It feels so good and refreshing.
The joy of hibernation.
Old Mrs. Chen relied on her thick skin to integrate into the gossip team.
The corners of Chen Qingyi's mouth twitched. Could it be that she inherited her shamelessness from her grandmother?
When I think about it this way, I feel terrible.
He shook his head, quickly drove the dangerous idea out of his mind, yawned, and went back to his room to sleep.
The kang was so warm that my back felt relaxed when I lay on it and I breathed a long, comfortable sigh.
After a while, my eyelids drooped.
The breathing gradually becomes longer.
I slept very deeply and when I woke up, it was already ten o'clock in the morning.
People in the east room were still chatting, and her aunt's family also showed up. Chen Qingfeng excitedly took out the bullet shell to show off.
Having a pistol fight with Baoguo brothers.
Chen Qingsong was busy doing carpentry work there, making a shelf for Fubao.
Chen Qingbai just stood there flattering Fubao. Chen Qingyi looked at him twice more and felt that he had other intentions.
Her grandfather and other old men were talking passionately about national affairs.
Topics like the Soviet big brother, fighting against poverty, and which landlord is good or not.
Everyone was quite excited.
The brown sugar water was gone, so she just made some tea, which was the tea she brought back.
Her grandmother and other female generals were constantly gossiping about which family had conflicts between mother-in-law and daughter-in-law.
Topics such as whose son failed in a blind date because he was stingy, ugly, or because the bride price was too low, etc.
Even the brigade next door was not spared.
He was still struggling with the melon seeds with his mouth, and only a small half was left.
You know, I fried five pounds of it this morning! !
In short, her house is very lively.
Seeing her come in, Zhao Xiangju smiled first, "Are you awake? Auntie just went to see you, you were sleeping so soundly."
Chen Qingyi greeted him, "The kang is warm, so you can sleep soundly."
The fire in the west room never went out. Seeing her go to sleep there, Zhao Xiangmei added another big obstacle. There was also a wall of fire in the west room.
It was very warm in that room.
Chen Qingyi was just wearing a slightly thicker coat, without even a thin cotton jacket, but her little face was still flushed from the heat.
When the little guard saw her, the bullet shell suddenly lost its appeal and he couldn't help but rush over and hug her thighs.
"Sister, I missed you so much, why did you come back just now?
Baomin has lost weight because of all the thoughts he's thinking about you. If you don't believe me, try pinching him."
"Oh, our Baomin must have drunk honey water. His little mouth is so sweet." Chen Qingyi touched his little head with a smile.
He touched his face again and looked at Zhao Xiangju: "Baomin has gained a lot of weight compared to before."
The little face is chubby, white and tender, which makes it even more attractive. Unlike before, it is just a big-headed baby.
Zhao Xiangju grinned happily and nodded vigorously.
"All four children have grown fat. Look at your uncle, he's gained weight too."
The last sentence is very powerful.
Chen Qingyi found her uncle Wei Jianliang among the group of men, who was diligently pouring tea for her father-in-law and two uncles.
Oh no, it’s more than just fat.
My aunt is so happy. It must be because my uncle has become tanned, his skin has become rough, and his appearance has faded. She must be relieved.
After thinking for a while, he said tentatively: "Old uncle is still so handsome."
Zhao Xiangju: “……!!”
Old Mrs. Zhao and the others burst into laughter.
He clapped the kang and his legs, laughed like a goose, and joined in the laughter, laughing so hard that he couldn't straighten his back.
He also said that Zhao Xiangju had become younger and had gained a lot of weight, and they were a perfect match. Zhao Xiangju grinned again.
The men didn't understand what was going on and thought the women were crazy.
Chen Qingyi was completely convinced by her aunt's love-brainedness. If her uncle was like her scumbag father, her aunt would be finished.
After chatting for a while, they were about to leave to prepare lunch, but Zhao Xiangmei asked them to wait a moment.
“Xiaoyi and Xiaofeng bought specialties from Yun Province.
I originally wanted to send it to you.
Just take it all away when you come, so I don’t have to run away.”
Chen Qingyi quickly went to her room and brought the things over, "Here, this is a flower cake.
A specialty of Yunnan Province, the crust is similar to the crispy cakes we sell here.
It's filled with flowers and sugar, some smell like roses, some smell like chrysanthemums."
One box per family.
All of this was collected from Yang Weidong and his friends, and I didn’t spend any money.
Old Mrs. Chen rummaged through the box, her teeth showing and her eyes wide open. "Grandma, just point at my granddaughter to eat something rare. Pointing at your dad is useless."
She had just quietly asked her grandson, and her son didn't bring her anything.
The man surnamed Yang only knows how to squeeze cat urine.
"Then you have to be nicer to us Xiaoyi and the other kids." Old Mrs. Zhao was completely defeated by her shamelessness.
After hearing her say that, I immediately nodded to her.
Old Mrs. Chen raised her eyelids and said seriously, "I've already said that I love Xiaoyi the most. No one can compare to me."
Old Mrs. Chen looked as if to say, "I've told you this long ago, sincerely, but you just don't believe me."
Old Mrs. Zhao was choked by her sudden words and let out a deafening cough.
Others: “……!!”
It’s hard to describe in words, this old lady is really amazing.
He used to be known for pretending to be sick, but now he can even fool people with his mouth.
Chen Qingyi showed her little white teeth. Her breasts were the type that could be cultivated, and she liked them.
"Grandma, you've been so good to me. I'm going to give you something good later."
Old Mrs. Chen's eyes lit up.
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