In the yard, Qi Jiaming and Qi Jiale were sitting under the grape trellis, and Fang Mingxiao was taking Qi Jiaming's pulse.
After a minute of silence, Fang Mingxiao withdrew his hand. "It's nothing serious. You can walk normally. Just don't do any heavy work for the next two months."
Qi Jiaming had been a soldier before, so he was very calm. Qi Jiale jumped up with joy, clapped his hands, and said, "Mingxiao, I feel relieved with your words."
"My eldest brother's leg was a source of worry for our whole family. Now he's completely fine. My mother will scold me less in the future."
Qi Jiaming looked at his younger brother helplessly. He was talking nonsense day by day. Look at Fang Mingxiao, who was one or two years younger than him and had a much calmer temperament.
A few people were chatting in the yard when they suddenly smelled a strong aroma of meat. This aroma was different from the previous stewed meat. It was indescribably special and it made people's appetites grow.
Fang Mingxiao was fine, as he had plenty of oil and water to eat every day, so he wasn't particularly craving meat. He just felt that the aroma was somewhat tempting.
The Qi Jiaming brothers had been traveling for the entire afternoon and were already feeling a little hungry. Normally, at the mine, they could only eat meat every few days and could not eat to their heart's content. When they smelled the fragrance, their stomachs began to growl.
Therefore, people in later generations saw that people in those difficult times had big appetites and could eat one or two kilograms of food in one meal. One reason was that they did a lot of physical labor, and the other was that their stomachs were too lacking in oil and water, so they felt hungry and got hungry quickly.
Qi Jiale couldn't sit still at all, he stood up and ran into the house, shouting, "Sister Qing, what delicious food did you make? Let me help you!"
Aunt Lin was trying the fried chicken. Jiang Yanqing knew that she must be hungry since she had come here in a hurry. She refused to eat first, so he had to find an excuse to let her try the chicken.
Jiang Yanqing was just about to ask Aunt Lin what she thought the taste was like when she heard Qi Jiale's shout, and then he came over like a gust of wind.
Before Qi Jiale entered the kitchen, Panpan, who was guarding the kitchen door, stood up and stared at Qi Jiale fiercely, making a snoring sound with his mouth, as if he was very angry.
Panpan came back not long ago. Jiang Yanqing didn't let it enter the kitchen, worried that it would shed hair and get it everywhere, so it just stood guard at the door, waiting for Jiang Yanqing to feed it.
Qi Jiale hurriedly stopped, rubbed Panpan's head, and said, "Silly dog, I almost stepped on you."
Panpan was very angry. He hadn't even had a bite of the fried chicken made by Qing'er, and this brat wanted to eat it.
Now you still say that you are stupid. Panpan roared loudly a few times, "Woof woof woof..." You are the fool, get out.
Unfortunately, Jiang Yanqing was the only one who could understand what it said, and the other two people present could not understand it either, so Jiang Yanqing could not translate it for them.
Qi Jiale has been teasing cats and dogs since he was a child. Although Panpan looks quite aggressive, after all, it has wolf blood, but Qi Jiale is bold and not afraid at all.
He chuckled, "Yo, you silly dog have quite a temper."
Seeing Panpan was so angry, Jiang Yanqing smiled and shouted towards the door, "Brother Jiale, if you tease Panpan like this, I won't care if she bites you later."
"Panpan, Panpan, who gave you such a stupid name?"
Jiang Yanqing: ...Just pretend I didn’t say anything, bite it!
Although he didn't say this out loud, Panpan was really angry. His body sank slightly, and he suddenly jumped up, knocked Qi Jiale to the ground, and arrogantly pressed Qi Jiale's head with one claw.
Aunt Lin exclaimed, and the fried chicken in her hand almost fell to the ground. Jiang Yanqing hurriedly explained in a low voice, "Aunt Lin, I raised this dog since it was a child. It doesn't bite people."
Aunt Lin nodded and continued to eat the fried chicken. It was so delicious that she had never eaten such a delicious fried chicken before.
As for my son, he won't be in danger anyway. It's better to let him learn a lesson. Who told him to be so mean?
Qi Jiale reacted and immediately pushed away Panpan's claws. The man and the dog actually started fighting on the ground. They really started fighting.
Panpan was very human-like and knew that the people who came to his house were Jiang Yanqing's guests and would not really hurt Qi Jiale, so he did not open his mouth to bite him, but just hit him with his claws.
Qi Jiale lost the initiative and was suppressed by Panpan. He could only stretch out his two hands to fight back. The two fought for a while, and the aroma of fried chicken in the kitchen became stronger.
For some reason, the man and the dog looked at each other, stopped what they were doing at the same time, and ran to the kitchen door to look.
Aunt Lin pointed at the two of them and laughed, "Qing girl, you know what, the third child looks quite similar to your dog."
Jiang Yanqing couldn't help laughing out loud. What a mother! She actually said that her own son looked like a dog.
Qi Jiale's head was full of black lines, and he yelled, "Mom, you picked me up, didn't you?"
Panpan also protested, "Woof woof woof..." I, Panpan, am so handsome and mighty, how can I look like this brat?
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