80s Raising a Baby

Chapter 311 Chapter 311: Jing Hui Firewood Pile
Although Han Yu has grandparents, they treat him very badly, so Han Yu spends the New Year with them all these years and has become a part of the family.

Jing Hong: "Okay."

Chen Zhongwu looked at Jing Hong and said, "Don't ask him to buy things when you go to pick him up. We have them all at home."

Every year when Han Yu came back, he would buy them big and small bags, which made everyone feel distressed.

Jing Hong: "If he wants to buy it, let him buy it! He will feel better after buying it."

Chen Zhongwu: "The family has everything, which is not bad for him. The point is that he is also old and has a lot of places to spend money in the future. You let him keep it for himself."

When Ye Qian thought that Han Yu would buy things for them every time he came back as if he didn't need money, she also persuaded: "Your father is right, it is not easy for him to earn some money, so he doesn't have to spend it on us, let's talk about going back to his own home." Why buy so many things?"

Seeing that his parents had said this, Jing Hong nodded helplessly and said, "Well, I'll tell him."

Ye Qian: "Well, you two have the best relationship, so it's most appropriate for you to say that."

"What's for breakfast, I'll do it."

The majestic Director Chen humbly gave others a smile, and had to accept the saliva army of the hostess from time to time.

Jing Hui stopped making trouble this time, and stood aside obediently, glancing at Ye Qian from time to time.

After posting the Spring Festival couplets and having a meal, I cleaned up the dishes and started to work again.

Jing Hong: "Didn't there be fried crispy vegetables yesterday, why don't you order noodles and warm up crispy vegetables to eat."

"Chen Zhongwu hurry up and put out the fire." Ye Qian shouted towards the kitchen.

Jing Hui was so frightened that he didn't dare to stop, and ran forward desperately.

"Besides, we will have dinner at noon, so this will be a pad."

Jing Hong said while putting on his clothes: "Mom, I'm going to pick up Han Yu."

Fortunately, everything was ready yesterday, and today I just need to fry it, otherwise I have to catch it when I run out.

Fatty was beaten up by his mother and screamed, and he was right.

When the little fat lady heard that there was so much money, she immediately became unhappy, she turned around and grabbed Xiaopang and beat him on the ass.

Ye Qian: "It's not the second child, you are the youngest son, hurry up and fetch water." She said and handed the shovel in her hand to Aunt Song.

When they arrived, more than half of the pile of firewood had been burned, and everyone worked together to save a little firewood, but it was all wet and unusable.

"I let you die, you don't do good things during the Chinese New Year, you want to kill me and your father!"

Chen Zhongwu asked with a dark face: "What's going on, Jing Cheng has made another moth?"

He made an appointment with Xiaopang in a while, and went out to play mahjong, so he didn't have time to go to town.

The little fat lady pulled him angrily, "Okay, you are everywhere, go back."

Ye Qian: "It's not enough to eat and there are crispy vegetables, no matter what you can eat."

Chen Zhongwu: "Since my child ordered it, we will pay for it."

Ye Qian: "Come back and clean them up."

In fact, I just said this, and everyone got up after a while.

Ye Qian's hair was pulled a little by the fire because she rushed too far.

Aunt Song looked at the big pot full of noodles and asked worriedly, "Is this enough to eat?"

Chen Zhongwu nodded.

Fatty was so moved when he saw it, he wiped his tears and shouted at Jing Hui: "Huizi, don't worry, I will help you pick up firewood when the time comes."

"Jing Chengniang, Jing Chengniang!"

Jing Hui on the side couldn't bear to watch, so he stood up and said, "Auntie, don't blame Xiaopang, I lighted the firewood pile."

Upon hearing this, Jing Li immediately followed, "Brother, wait for me, and I'll go too."

Aunt Song and Chen Zhongwu both ran out after hearing the fire.

"The vegetables in the pot are almost ready, just put them out after a while." After finishing speaking, he took the pot and ran away.

"what happened?"

After hearing this, Jing Hong laughed and joked, "If they listen to what you said, they will say that you are biased."

Seeing Jing Hui at the side, he asked casually, "Are you going?"

"One hundred?" The little fat lady asked with wide-eyed eyes.

Ye Qian: "Go! Go!"

When I was single, I didn’t understand why women changed after they got married and had children. In fact, they were all forced. If you are not good, you will exhaust yourself.

Looking at the empty yard, Ye Qian put her hands on her hips angrily and wanted to curse, but fortunately, her rationality stopped her.

Xiaopang struggled to say something, but his mother held him tightly, preventing him from speaking.

Ye Qian: "Just talk about it, I'm not afraid of them."

"Call Jing Cheng and Jing Hui later, they are too relaxed this winter vacation, you have to hold them tight."

"Don't forget to call them." Ye Qian instructed while walking towards the kitchen.

Ye Qian: "Okay, I'll get it done, and you help your dad."

After Jing Hong and Jing Li drove away, Jing Hui also took the slingshot and sneaked out the door, while Jing Cheng slipped away after eating, and there were only three adults left in the house.

Ye Qian knew something had happened as soon as she heard it, she rushed over with a shovel before she even had time to take off her apron.

Since the children in the family grew up, their family had to fill a large pot every time they cooked, and they had to consider whether there was enough to eat.

When the little fat lady heard this, she let go of the little fat girl and looked at Chen Zhongwu.

Jing Hui and the others were busy posting couplets, while Jing Li and Mrs. Song were busy helping her cook.

Jing Hui had watched his second brother get beaten since he was a child, and had already let Ye Qian go. When Ye Qian turned around, he ran forward without looking back.

When Jing Hong heard that Jing Li was going, he immediately stopped and waited for her.

Ye Qian grabbed the stick and chased after her, "I think you are itchy, I will satisfy you and let you have an unforgettable childhood."

Mrs. Song was making bread and dumplings in the house, while Ye Qian and Chen Zhongwu were busy cooking in the kitchen.

Ye Qian stood aside and became more and more angry as she thought about it, she turned around and hit Jing Hui on the back, "I let you do it, if you don't learn well every day."

It didn't take long for Chen Zhongwu to discuss with the host's family. He came over to Ye Qian and the little fat lady and said, "I can't help it. After the new year, I will pay someone for the firewood. I'm paying someone a hundred."

Aunt Song persuaded helplessly: "It's finally a holiday, let them play, I will help you."

Jing Hui quickly shook his head, "No, no."

Ye Qian had just fried two of these dishes when Guo Qingniang ran in in a hurry.

Chen Zhongwu took out his cigarette to apologize to others.

Guoqing Niang: "Go and have a look, your Jinghui has lit the firewood."

Jing Cheng played at Guoqing's house for a while, and was about to go for a stroll in the mountains, when he saw his brother running towards him desperately, followed by his mother.

The corner of Jing Cheng's mouth twitched, and when Jing Hui ran over, he reached out and grabbed his clothes, and joked with a smile, "What's wrong with you, what are you doing so fast?"

Seeing that his mother was about to catch up, Jing Hui was extremely anxious, and said loudly, "Let me go!"

Jing Cheng raised his eyebrows and said in a naughty way: "If you don't tell me, will I not let you go?"

(End of this chapter)