Chapter 8813
Hongmei rolled her eyes, "You, you are so good at painting cakes, I don't even bother to dismantle you!"

Dabai smiled and gave Hongmei his hands, and said in a low voice flatteringly: "A good wife, a good wife, the best wife in the world."

After a while, Xiao Hei also rubbed his eyes and entered the kitchen.

"What food do you eat at night?" He asked before his eyes were fully opened.

Hongmei is too lazy to talk to this unreliable uncle.

Dabai responded to him: "Let's leave it here, you can see for yourself."

Xiao Hei stretched his neck, his eyes lit up when he saw those vegetables.

In the next second, he stretched out his hand, wanting to grab the piece of braised pork ribs, but of course Hongmei opened it.

"What are you doing, Xiao Hei? If you catch him like this, what else will others eat?" Hongmei scolded Xiao Hei angrily.

Xiao Hei replied unconvinced: "I'll just grab a piece, instead of pouring the bowl full into my mouth, why do you protect the food?"

Hongmei smiled eccentrically, "Okay, I won't stop you, you catch it, come on!"

However, Xiao Hei didn't dare to catch it.

Why?

Because Dabai was staring at him covetously!
Xiao Hei had a hunch that if he really tried to grab it, Da Bai's slap would probably fall down with his fist.

His nose is still aching, and he doesn't want to be beaten again!

Xiao Hei's wit made Dabai and Hongmei a little satisfied. It seems that this kid can't be too kind to him because he doesn't remember to eat.

The food was quickly brought to the table of the Eight Immortals in the main room, and the table was full of dishes, including chicken, duck and fish.

Six people eat so many dishes, it is really very, very rich.

But Xiao Hei looked around and was dissatisfied.

"There is no sweet soup, I want to drink sweet white fungus soup!"

Yang Huamei gave him a blank stare, "There are so many dishes and you can't satisfy you? Which country do you think you are the prince and grandson of? Give me the white fungus soup, and I'll pick a piece of earwax and melt it for you later!"

These words... are very flavorful, and the flavor is not as heavy as usual.

Hongmei frowned subconsciously, feeling a surge in her stomach.

Seeing this, Dabai smiled and said to Yang Huamei: "Mother, we are still eating, we have no appetite for what you said!"

Yang Huamei pursed her lips, letting Xiao Hei go for the time being, and when she turned to Dabai and Hongmei, a smile appeared on Yang Huamei's face.

"Hongmei, you can eat whatever you want, and make up for it!"

Hongmei raised her head, looking a little flattered.

He also nodded with a smile: "Well, they are all delicious, I can eat anything."

Yang Huamei told Dabai again: "The vegetable Hongmei on the other side of the table can't be picked up, you stand up and help her pick it up."

Dabai nodded readily, and really got up to pick up several dishes for Hongmei, filling Hongmei's bowl.

Wang Hongquan watched quietly from the side, secretly surprised in his heart.

Meier has changed her temper now?
However, the old man is also happy to see this picture, family, don't always be in conflict, you can't understand me, I can't tolerate you, make it like a life and death enemy.

Only when the relationship between their mother-in-law and daughter-in-law is harmonious, the family will be peaceful. The atmosphere is peaceful, and this old man can enjoy a few more days of blessings!
"Grandpa, you want a chicken leg too!"

A chicken leg dropped into Wang Hongquan's bowl by air, which made Wang Hongquan very astonished.

After the surprise, there was a steady stream of surprises.

Because he had been coveting that chicken leg for a long time, the chopsticks were always spinning around the neck and rump near the chicken leg, and he didn't dare to pick it up.

Because he knew Yang Huamei's eyes were chasing his chopsticks all the time!
No, Dabai was dragged into the bowl by him, now Meier has nothing to say, right?

Good grandson, I did not love you for nothing!
Sure enough, when Yang Huamei saw that the chicken leg had actually arrived in Wang Hongquan's bowl, her eyebrows twitched, as if it wasn't a chicken leg, it was her leg!
Especially when the old man unceremoniously took a bite and ate so satisfactorily, Yang Huamei felt that a large piece of her thigh meat was also missing, that hurt and worried!
"Mom, you eat this chicken leg. You and my grandfather are elders, and the chicken leg should honor you!"

Yang Huamei was stunned when the remaining chicken leg fell into her bowl.

That's right, it's still clear.

"Oh, I brought this chicken leg for you to eat. What are you and I eating? We ate too much when we were young!" Yang Huamei was a little annoyed.

Although her son's act of helping to pick up the vegetables warmed her heart, it was not enough to overwhelm the annoyance caused by the chicken legs falling into Wang Hongquan's bowl, so she frowned and confessed.

However, Dabai still had a good-natured smile, and said, "This old hen is big, and its two legs have been shaved off. There are too many parts for us to eat. Mother and father have pulled us up. It's not easy. We can eat the roots." Chicken legs are justified!"

"When I make more money, I will let you eat chicken legs every day!"

"At that time, we will not only eat chicken legs, but also duck legs, duck legs, beef legs, as long as we can eat legs, we will eat them all..."

Xiao Hei, who had been buried in cooking without making a sound, suddenly let out a cold snort, raised his big greasy mouth and grinned strangely.

"Brother, you really know how to say, what you say is better than what you sing, you can eat any kind of leg? Come on, now you don't buy the chicken legs that you borrowed to offer flowers to Buddha, it's our mother who made them!"

The big white eyes stared straight at Xiao Hei, full of surprise.

The other people at the same table also put down their chopsticks and looked at Xiao Hei. Everyone couldn't imagine that Xiao Hei could say such a thing!
This is progress!

But this kind of progress makes people unhappy, because this progress reveals calculations and runs everywhere.

"At least your brother can think about that. Even if it's painting big cakes, your brother still has the idea of ​​wanting the family to live a good life!"

After a brief shock, Yang Huamei was the first to refute Xiao Hei.

"Unlike you, the first thing you think about when you open your eyes every day is what to eat today and how much you want to eat!"

"You and your brother were born at the same time. Your brother will be as old as you are. If you call him brother, don't really treat yourself as a little brother, a tender baby.
In our family, the only young baby is Zhuang Zhuang, you are the uncle, the elder, you have to learn to be sensible and responsible! "

"Now that your mother is still alive, I won't let you starve to death if I have a bite to eat!"

"But your mother, I didn't eat longevity grass, and I couldn't shed my skin and be reborn in the world. I will die sooner or later, and I may fall asleep when I close my eyes. What will you do then?"

"There is no career, and you don't want to suffer, and you don't have a family. Do you still expect your brother to support you for the rest of your life? There is no such reason!"

Yang Huamei was on the table, hugging her eldest grandson Zhuang Zhuang with one arm, and pointing at Xiao Hei with the other, scolding her severely.

Well, Xiao Hei, who was originally upset because of the two chicken legs, really kicked the iron board.

He lowered his head to continue cooking, and the reprimand to Yang Huamei went in from the left ear and out from the right.

A cow is going all the way, and my mother is just worrying about it. At that time, he can support himself by carrying big bags at the pier in the county.

(End of this chapter)

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