Chapter 354： cry

After listening to Hu Zi, he was very puzzled that such a **** living dragon in their family was most willing to do it, "What's the matter with you?"

Xiaolong replied expressionlessly: "It's not that you don't know that I have a cleanliness addiction."

Wang Hao looked at the brothers who were about to quarrel and quickly replied: "Forget it, I'll do it! Who among you is making steamed buns?"

Qingyue raised her hand confidently, "Dad, I'm making steamed buns."

Wang Hao: "Okay."

"You two wash vegetables and cook?"

Huzi: "I have no opinion."

When Han Wen returned from Li Jing's house after drinking tea, she saw the empty living room and went straight to the kitchen.

"What are you doing delicious?" He said and lifted the lid of the pot.

"Hey! Steamed sea bass, isn't it good?"

"Whose idea?"

Hu Zi owes back: "It's not yours anyway."

Han Wen: "If it's not, it's not! If you don't delay me eating, what are you doing?"

Huzi: "Fried chicken legs."

Hearing Huzi said that he wanted to fry chicken legs, Han Wen immediately remembered the one Huzi fried black last time, and hurriedly picked it up and replied, "Forget it, I'll do this! You go back and rest."

Huzi: "I don't! I have to blow up today."

Seeing him like that, Xiaolong persuaded him: "Mom, leave him alone, let him do it, and let him eat it himself when it's fried."

Hu Zi gently kicked Xiaolong's **** after hearing this, and reprimanded impatiently: "Go...go...go...don't delay me."

Fortunately, Huzi is indomitable, and the bombing was very successful.

When the dishes were brought to the table, Han Wen said to Qingyue, "Qingyue, go to the house and call your elder brother out for dinner."

Qingyue: "Okay."

Saying that, she stepped forward and knocked on the door. When she saw her brother looking back at her, she said, "Big brother is out for dinner."

It may be that the age difference between Fu Jin and Qingyue is a little old. Qingyue has always been a little afraid of this big brother. When getting along with Fu Jin, it is better to get along with Huzi and the others.

Fu Jin saw Qingyue's knitted brows stretched a little, and replied gently, "Okay."

While eating, Mingze glanced at the chicken thigh, and then his eyes flashed green light at Huzi. Huzi felt furious when he looked at him, and reprimanded angrily, "Why don't you watch me?"

Ming Ze wasn't afraid either, a hint of admiration appeared on his fat face, "Uncle Hu Zi lied."

Of course Huzi knew what he meant, and threw a chicken leg into his bowl, threatening: "Don't you want to eat chicken legs? If you can't finish it, I'll put him in your mouth."

Ming Ze was simple and honest, lowered his head and took a bite of the chicken leg and replied vaguely, "I'm done eating."

He just took a few bites of this chicken leg when Zhang Jingyi came, her face was not very good-looking, "Auntie, is Mingze in your house?"

When Han Wen got up and walked out, she saw Zhang Jingyi standing in the middle of their yard, but Xiao Huang disappeared and ran out to play again.

"Ming Ze is eating in the house!"

Zhang Jingyi heard Ming Ze's already ugly face even more ugly when he was eating, "Auntie, my mother is cooking at home, let me call him back to eat."

Han Wen: "This child has eaten half of it here, let him eat here!"

If Han Wen said this before, Zhang Jingyi would definitely say thank you and leave, but today she insisted, "Auntie, you better give me a shout!"

Han Wen had no choice but to turn around and ask Mingze, "Mingze, your mother is here for you to go back to dinner with her."

Ming Ze held the chicken leg in both hands and gnawed on Zheng Huan. Hearing Han Wen's words, he replied without raising his head, "Grandma, I don't want to go back."

Without Han Wen's transmission, Zhang Jingyi who was outside the door apparently heard it too.

Without waiting for Han Wen to speak, he rushed in and said with a dark face, "Mingze and mother go back."

Ming Ze looked at his mother and then at the chicken drumstick in his hand, but he put down the drumstick sensible and prepared to go back with his mother.

Hu Zi glanced at Ming Ze, who was reluctant to part, and said with a cold face, "Ming Ze, take the chicken legs back to eat."

Ming Ze heard Hu Zi's words, and there was a hint of joy on his face. He picked up the chicken leg with his oily little hands like a treasure, and followed Zhang Jingyi away.

After leaving the door of Han Wen's house, Zhang Jingyi reprimanded in a sullen voice, "Do you still have any prospects for you to be bribed by a chicken leg?"

Ming Ze: "No, this chicken drumstick was specially made for me by Uncle Huzi." After speaking, he ran towards the yard, shouting, "Grandma!"

As a result, after calling for a long time, no one answered.

Mingze turned his head to look at his mother suspiciously, "Where's grandma?"

Zhang Jingyi: "Your grandma and your aunt went to the village to help others, and we won't come back to eat today."

Mingze: "Then what shall we eat?"

Zhang Jingyi: "You will know if you go into the room and take a look."

She went to call Ming Ze in such a hurry today, because Wang Dani and the others were not at home, so she opened a small stove for Ming Ze alone.

As soon as Ming Ze entered the room, he saw two people he didn't like very much, but he still shouted obediently because of his mother's face: "Aunt Yue, Sister Mu Huan."

Seeing Ming Ze, Pang Jiayue pulled the corner of her mouth and revealed a forced smile, "Ming Ze is back, come over for dinner."

Ming Ze looked up at the table and saw that there was nothing to eat.

"Mom! Where's the meal?" Ming Ze was not a fool, he shouted loudly outside.

Zhang Jingyi hurried in after hearing this, and saw that the roast chicken she bought secretly had some bones and chicken buttocks left.

She asked in disbelief: "Jiayue, what's going on?"

Pang Jiayue smiled embarrassedly, then lowered her head slightly and explained pitifully: "Jingyi, you also know that my mother-in-law is a son-in-law, my child has never eaten anything good at home, and I saw you on the table. I just want to try the roast chicken."

Zhang Jingyi replied dryly: "Why don't you try it, why do you eat it all?"

Pang Jiayue's face froze, looking at Mu Huan who was still sucking her fingers, she raised her head and slapped her ass, "I made you wince, didn't I say it's good to taste, why are you eating it."

After being beaten by Pang Jiayue, Mu Huan immediately started to cry.

Zhang Jingyi couldn't bear to see the child's tearful eyes, she simply waved her hand, "Forget it, the child will eat as soon as he eats."

As soon as Pang Jiayue heard it, she knew that she was a brainless person, she quickly put the child down, and said angrily, "Don't thank you auntie quickly."

Mu Huan had just cried, and burped at Zhang Jingyi and said, "Thank you, Auntie."

Zhang Jingyi could only force a smile, "It's okay."

Mingze took the chicken leg and looked up at Zhang Jingyi and asked, "Mom, what am I going to eat!"

Zhang Jingyi smiled awkwardly, and coaxed, "Wait, Mom will do it for you."

As soon as Na Chengxiang finished speaking, Li Muhuan pointed to the chicken leg in Ming Ze's hand and began to cry, "Mom, Mom, I want to eat the one in his hand."