Chapter 942： unrepentant

"Young third, are you having trouble with your business? When you come back, you see that you are wrong. If you have something to say, say it. There is nothing your family can't say." Tang Laifu advised.

"Nothing, business is going well, I deliberately let the water go, otherwise you can't win, come and come, this will definitely win me!"

Tang Laijin shuffled the cards skillfully, and laughed exaggeratedly. After shuffling the cards, he pulled out a cigarette, but the lighter didn't ignite for several times. lit.

As soon as he took a sip, Tang Laigui pushed him outside, "Come in when you're done, there are so many children in the house!"

Tang Laijin took advantage of the situation and went out. He was really in no mood, so he simply went outside to relax.

Seeing his lonely back, Tang Laigui couldn't help frowning. He closed the door and said, "Is something wrong with the third child? It's not right."

"I also don't think it's right. I used to laugh and laugh, and it was more noisy than my third child. Today, I was quiet on the way back. I looked very worried. Boss, did your uncle get into trouble in Songcheng? "

Tang Laifu asked his eldest son, and the eldest brother shook his head suspiciously, "I haven't heard of trouble, business is going well, and the account is settled."

"What's wrong with that? Isn't there a physical problem?" The second uncle said to himself.

Everyone was startled, and the more they thought about it, the more they felt that the possibility of getting sick was extremely high. Zhang Manyue and the others had no intention of cooking.

"It's not good to eat or drink outside, and it's not good to eat three meals on time. It's no wonder that the body doesn't collapse. The third child used to be white and fat at home, but now he's a black skin ghost? What's wrong with him? I Go ask him."

Zhang Manyue was so anxious to find his son, but Tang Baishan persuaded him to stop him? "What's the rush? I think the third child is still in good spirits and is full of energy? It shouldn't be a big problem."

"You see it's useless, boss? Send the third child to the health center for a checkup? Treat it if you're sick."

Zhang Manyue despised her old man's medical skills. The pigs she raised in the first two months didn't like to eat, and the old man couldn't do anything about it. In her heart, Tang Baishan wasn't even a quack doctor. .

"My uncle ate very well. The braised pork cooked by the restaurant owner was fragrant, and the fish was delicious. He even delivered it to his door. Why can't he eat well?" Tang Aijun muttered in a low voice.

He put on new cotton pants? He squatted by the stove and peeled the torreya to eat. Although he was just beaten? But it was impossible for him not to speak, so he couldn't help but express his opinion.

Zhang Manyue's face sank all of a sudden? He patted it heavily on Tang Aijun's head Eat, eat, eat? You know what to eat? "

She gets irritated when she hears that little widow?

Xu Jinfeng is frying the small yellow croaker, draining the water, adding water to the egg flour and stirring it into a paste, wrapping the small yellow croaker in the batter, and frying it in oil until it is golden and crispy. It is excellent as a dish or as a snack.

However, this dish is too extravagant, it consumes too much oil, and the cooking oil is too tight. No one is willing to waste so much fried fish. This year, Tang Laifu opened a large piece of wasteland and planted rapeseed. I squeezed more than 20 catties of rapeseed oil just to fry snacks for my daughter.

"Could it be that the third child and the proprietress haven't broken up yet?" Xu Jinfeng guessed.

In fact, Xu Jinfeng felt that the widow was nothing, as long as there was no problem with her character, but her mother-in-law was unlucky and disagreed.

The most important thing is that the uncle seems to be a little nervous in his heart. Xu Jinfeng doesn't look down on Tang Laijin. He thinks that he is a widow, and he is reluctant to be separated.