Lucky Star Gao Zhao

Chapter 136 People Eat Dirt

Gao Chengji calmly took a noodle cake and ate it, then said: "Coarse grains are good for health."

Gao Wenlin glanced at his father. It was Zhao'er who said this. He also took a piece of cake and said, "Yes, it's good for your health, and it can also help children not be picky eaters."

Mr. Jia laughed a few times, took a piece and handed it to his nephew, "Try it, it tastes good."

Wu Changliang took it, thanked his cousin, and ate it slowly. Mr. Jia continued to talk to Gao Chengji, but glanced at his nephew several times, watching him chew and swallow, with a little force. The bread is not big, and it disappears after two bites.

Mr. Jia is sorry, why not make it bigger?

Gao Cui went out of the front yard, and hurried back to the back yard, listening to the chattering in the yard, walked over to see that everyone was eating in the yard, and her two nephews were also there.

Seeing Aunt Gao come in, Jia Xibei asked excitedly, "Auntie, has my cousin eaten?"

"I came out as soon as the food was served, and I didn't see it."

Gao Zhao stood up and asked Auntie to sit in the seat reserved next to her, "Auntie, sit down quickly, let's eat first."

While talking, she winked at the eldest aunt. After Gao Cui sat down, she greeted: "Dinner, there's a lot of food today. You can eat with your mouth open." They are all here, bear with it, and talk to Zhao'er after they leave.

Gao Yangrong ate the vegetables in small bites, he was completely healed, he didn't eat chicken nuggets, for fear of poking his mouth.

"Auntie, it's the first time I've eaten this pancake. It's delicious on the outside, but it's throat-piercing on the inside. I'm happy to say that they have to eat it once a month. What are you talking about? Do it once in the kitchen in the house, so that everyone in the house will remember the bitterness and think about the sweetness once."

"You are a charming lady, and you think it's fun, but when the farmers encounter natural disasters, they can't even eat this coarse grain, and there are people who eat bark to fill their stomachs. You have never met, so, it's not that the aunt is stingy. After that kind of life, this All my life, I remember not to waste food, even coarse grains are not available in natural disasters."

Mrs. Jia stopped laughing and ate slowly. She didn't want to continue eating the bread in her hand, but after hearing what the aunt said, she took a bite and swallowed it slowly.

"Auntie, I know, my father said, he used to dig soil to eat when he was a child, Auntie, how can soil be eaten?"

"That's the soil of Guanyin. I'm really hungry. I can't help it. I just eat soil. After eating it, I can eat the dead. Come on, don't mention this, eat."

Gao Cui saw that everyone stopped moving their chopsticks, and knew that she shouldn't say this at the dinner table. She picked up a spare rib and handed it to Gao Xing, and said, "Xing Xing, eat more. Recently, practitioners have lost weight. Eat more meat to make up for it." repair."

Gao Zhao also stretched out his chopsticks to pick up a meatball, "I love meatballs, my aunt makes delicious ones, and beef balls would be even better."

Jiang held the fishbone for Qiaoyun, raised his head and said, "Zhao'er is becoming more and more picky, how can it be so easy to buy beef? It's good to eat with meat."

"Hey, let me just say it casually. By the way, there are also fish balls. One day my aunt will make fish balls. I will help. I am strong enough to pound fish meat."

Yu Qingwa swallowed the meat in his mouth, and quickly said: "I want to eat fish balls too, I haven't eaten them yet."

"I think you should be called Cherry Maruko. As long as it is a ball, you like to eat it. Last time, you ate a lot of the yam balls that my aunt made."

Yu Qingwa nodded vigorously: "Well, Sister Zhao is right, I just love meatballs, and my aunt can also make radish balls, but if I eat too much..."

Before she finished speaking, Jia Xibei dragged her down. She said this when she was having dinner at her house. At the dinner table, she said that farting too much affected the appetite of the victim.

Gao Cui also hurriedly made a meatball for her, "Eat more if you like it, let's eat less and talk less, otherwise the food won't taste good when it's cold."

Jiang picked out fishbone for Qiaoyun, and some meatballs. The younger daughter liked it too, so she started to eat her own.

In the front yard, Mr. Jia couldn't bear it anymore, so he took another noodle cake for his nephew, and said: "You don't have to be polite if it's given by the elders. If it's good for your health, eat more. Don't thank uncle, you My uncle will be pleased if he can eat it."

Wu Changliang raised his eyes to look at Mr. Jia, still thanked his cousin, and then ate slowly. Mr. Jia watched him finish eating, said a few good things, and then praised Gao Chengji for the good cooking. Master Gao Xiumu came to Gao's house for dinner, only three days a month.

Gao Wenlin really wants to say that the Gao family can't afford to take care of you. Look at your nephew, I guess you haven't even heard of coarse grains. If my parents come to my house to eat coarse grains, will Mr. Jia stop you?
The roast pork ribs on the table were eaten by no one except Mr. Jia who ate with his head tilted and his teeth bared. Wang Jingzhou really wanted to eat a piece. He had heard from sister Xibei that it was delicious, but he was too embarrassed to hold it in front of his elders. ah.

Mr. Jia saw his grandson-in-law's greedy eyes, so he gave him a piece, but he didn't dare to give it to his nephew. It's not good to make too much trouble.

"Xiao Er, try it too, don't worry about holding it with your hands, you have to eat it with your hands, oops, just eat it with your grandfather, otherwise I'll be alone, it's so lonely to eat."

Wang Jingzhou accepted the thank you, and also tilted his neck to gnaw. He wanted to talk to see if his grandfather didn't say anything. He lowered his head and ate it before talking. Watching people eat, he couldn't even finish his mouth.

Because the Gao family did not have the rule of servants standing in front of the table to serve, Mr. Jia came to eat a few times, and he knew that this was the reason why he shamelessly forced his nephew and grandson-in-law to the Gao family to keep the meal, not because of the nephew. Let's send someone to serve him alone, anyway, he doesn't mention it, the Gao family doesn't have that self-consciousness, and the nephew won't open his mouth to say that he will serve him personally. If he can say this, I can serve him too. It is estimated that people who starve to death without opening their mouths are his mother's habit.

Gao Chengji is not very talkative, Gao Wenlin can usually talk and socialize, but for some reason, he just doesn't want to talk today. Seeing that the father and son have become silent kings, Mr. Jia has no choice but to bury his head in eating.

People who are particular about eating and sleeping don't talk. Have you ever seen your family be so gentle?Forget it, maybe it was the nephew's face that frightened people.

After dinner, Mr. Jia asked his nephew and grandson-in-law to go out for a walk to digest food. He drank tea with Gao's father and son in the courtyard.

"Brother Gao, I will take them back to Beijing in a few days. If you need any books, I can find them and bring them back. I have collected a lot of fortune-telling books, some of which are not available in the market. When I come back, the weather will be good , let's go out and walk around, isn't it said that there is a treasure left by the former emperor when he fled somewhere near Wucheng County?"

When Gao Wenlin heard this, his eyebrows drooped, and he refilled his father's tea without looking up.

(End of this chapter)