Farmhouse pretty cook

Chapter 111 The Messy Zhao Family (4)
Mulang's love for Heibao sometimes makes Caiyun and Muxiang speechless.Don't talk about anything else, just talk about this meal, whose dog doesn't eat leftovers, if there are leftovers to eat, it would be good.But the black treasure in their family is treated the same as the owner.Sometimes Mu Lang would feed some rice directly from his own bowl to Hei Bao.

Caiyun was very reluctant to give Hei Bao the white and soft noodles to eat, and thought for a while, "Why don't you use the noodle soup to make a steamed bun, isn't there a steamed bun left in the morning? It's the same with the noodle soup."

Mu Lang didn't say anything, and silently patted Hei Bao's head.In fact, he also knew that it was not easy to eat noodles at home, but in his understanding, Hei Bao was also a member of the family, so he didn't feel that there was anything wrong with eating the same rice as it.

Mu Xiang was afraid that his thinking would be wrong, so she reminded him earnestly, "You must not get used to raising a dog. The more you get used to it, the more it will get stuck in your mouth. Look at our black treasure, which is thinking about eating rice all day long, and you have to use it." Soup and rice, apart from rice, I don’t even want to eat noodles, if this goes on, it’s okay, in the future, Heibao’s food can’t be too good, and other people’s dogs will eat whatever they eat.”

After a while, Mu Lang let out a soft oh, which seemed to agree with the elder sister's words.

Heibao really ate very well before. When Caiyun put the noodles and steamed buns in front of it, it just sniffed it, stared at the food bowl for a while, and then raised its head, looking at it pitifully. Mu Lang, he has no intention of eating at all.

Caiyun said: "Elder sister is right, Heibao is really not used to it, there is no reason for a dog to be picky eaters, hey, Heibao, this is your New Year's meal, if you don't eat it, then you will be hungry!" She went up and touched it. Lower Heibao's head.Naturally, Hei Bao didn't understand what they were saying, but when he saw Caiyun reaching out to touch it, he thought that the owner wanted to play with it, so he raised his head, stuck out his tongue, and rubbed against Caiyun's palm.

"Come over and eat, Hei Bao won't die from hunger, and when it's extremely hungry, it will eat anyway," Mu Xiang waved at them.

"Oh, here we come!"

Because Caiyun touched the dog just now, before eating, Mu Xiang asked them to wash their hands again.Caiyun didn't quite understand what hygiene meant, she just listened to her elder sister, who said that she should wash her hands before eating, otherwise she would get sick easily, so she had to wash of course.As you wash and wash, you will form a habit.

The eating at Mu's house is lively, and Zhao Xiuwen's house in the same village has a very harmonious atmosphere, except for Shao Qing'er who keeps complaining.

"Auntie, is this quilt clean? Has this quilt been dried in the sun? Oh, why is there so much dust in your house, and you don't know how to wipe it clean?" Shao Qing'er began to check the room she was going to live in since she entered Zhao's house. The house, because she came back late the first day, she went to bed after washing, and it was dark, so she didn't bother to check it. Early this morning, she felt itchy all over her body. She guessed that the quilt must be unclean.

Let alone her, if Mu Xiang saw the scene in Zhao's house, she would also frown.The table and chairs were covered with a layer of dust everywhere, and the quilt on the kang head was yellow because of not washing frequently, and it still smelled musty.With the conditions of Shao Qing'er's family, living in such a house, it's no wonder she doesn't frown!

His mother, Zhao Xiuwen, was not a diligent person in the first place. Now that her son has been admitted to an official position, she is even more lazy. She thinks all day long when her son can buy her a few servants and save housework. Save and hide if you can.

In the Zhao family, only Zhao Xiuwen's house is the cleanest, and he usually cleans it up by himself, but he can't do the laundry, so he can only try to keep himself clean, so he never wears his coat on the kang.

Shao Qing'er looked all the way over, her eyebrows frowned even harder.Wu Ma has been following her, accompanying her.

She still has lingering fears about what happened at the entrance of the village earlier, and now she only wants to serve the young lady well, don't drive herself away, she will be Amitabha.

Seeing that Miss was dissatisfied with Zhao's house, Mama Wu cautiously suggested: "Miss, or else after dinner, I'll clean up the room you live in and stay for a few nights, that's fine."

Shao Qing'er arrogantly threatened: "Well, let's do it like this, you go and clean it up, remember to clean it up, if I find fleas in the quilt again, see if I go back and don't complain to my parents."

Standing by the side, Mrs. Zhao naturally listened to her words, and her complexion turned as dark as the bottom of a pot.This niece is notoriously savage, and she didn't have much contact with her family before. She dislikes her marrying and living in the country, poor!If it wasn't for Zhao Xiuwen's official career this time, she wouldn't bother to curry favor with her.

But no matter how tolerant the temper is, if he meets Shao Qing'er, he will have to break the merits. If it wasn't for Zhao Xiuwen's father, Zhao Dalan, who kept grabbing her, if he couldn't keep her, she would rush up and give Shao Qing'er two big ears.

Zhao Dalan was named after him, just like his people, he eats too much and is lazy, because he moves less and eats a lot, his weight is almost two hundred catties, and he can't walk easily.Take a few steps and take a break to catch your breath.Mrs. Zhao has the same temperament as him, and she is also a very lazy wife. When these two get together, they really fit those four words - a match made in heaven!
Zhao Da lazily swayed his fat body, and said to Shao Qing'er with a smile: "Qing'er, what are you dissatisfied with? Just say that when you arrive at the uncle's house, it's still the same as your own house. Your eldest brother is going to buy it, oh, your second brother is coming back, let him take you to the village in the afternoon, there is a river behind the village, it’s so beautiful!”

Shao Qing'er's slap-sized face was full of impatience, and she hummed twice, as if she agreed to him.

It was rare for Mrs. Zhao to be diligent today. The dishes for a table were already ready. After waiting for Shao Qing'er for so long, the dishes were almost cold.But Mrs. Zhao was too lazy to go to Nuan Nuan again, so she called Shao Qing'er over for dinner.

Wu Ma was still working, and no one would tell her to put down what she was doing and go to eat.Although the Zhao family has no servants, they attach great importance to the concept of hierarchy.No matter how poor you are, a servant is always a servant, how can you compare with your master.

After Zhao Xiuwen washed his hands, just as he was about to sit down to eat, Zhao Dalan yelled.

"Son, hurry up and get the jar of wine. There are so many delicious dishes today, and there is no wine to drink. It's too disappointing!"

Zhao Dalan likes to drink. Except for the meal in the morning, he basically drinks twice a day. He is addicted to alcohol. Once he becomes addicted, no one can persuade him. .

At noon today, because of Shao Qing'er, Zhao Xiuwen didn't want Zhao Dalan to drink.Although Shao Qing'er is still young and ignorant, if this girl speaks quickly and says bad things in front of the Shao family, which affects his image, how will she go about this in the future?Thinking of this, Zhao Xiuwen's complexion became ugly, and he didn't even look at Zhao Dalan, he just took the rice bowl and started to eat.

(End of this chapter)