Rebirth of the little peasant girl

Chapter 249

"Auntie." Ouyang Ying sat beside Fang Qingyun, put her arm around her and said, "Didn't Xiaoxuan say long ago that he would come back to attend grandpa's birthday party? Before grandpa's birthday, he will definitely come back."

She hasn't seen her brother for a long time, and she misses her very much.

"Yeah." Thinking of what her husband *** said a few days ago, Fang Qingyun nodded.

The two were talking when they heard the whistle of a car coming from the yard. After a while, familiar footsteps came, and *** walked over slowly.

Fang Qingyun and Ouyang Ying looked over with a smile, *** saw them at first sight, and couldn't help but smile back.

Ouyang Ying smiled and said hello to her uncle, then got up and went back to her room. She has a fixed room in her house, and she will come back to live in it during the holidays, and she will stay for a few days when she occasionally visits her grandfather.

Immediately, only *** and Fang Qingyun were left in the living room, and the servants had all retreated at some point.

"I'll go and talk to my dad first." The couple talked for a while, and the *** looked at his wife and said.

Knowing that he should have something to discuss with the old man, Fang Qingyun nodded, and ordered the kitchen to start preparing lunch by the way.

When Han Wen and Han Wu came home, they saw a familiar black car parked in front of their house.

"Someone has come from your uncle's house." Standing in the yard, Liang Xin pointed to the room when he saw his two sons coming back.

"Who is it?" Han Wu was a little curious, and asked in a low voice.

Han Wen stood there silently, the sun was hot in the sky, even standing under the shade of a tree, he still felt quite hot.

"Your uncle, uncle, Hanlu, Hanshan, Hanting, and Hanying are all here," Liang Xin said.

The uncle's family is all dispatched.

Han Wen and Han Wu looked at each other.

"When did you come?"

"I just arrived not long ago." Liang Xin said, not knowing why, and came over suddenly without saying anything.

"Okay, it's hot outside, you two go in." Liang Xin waved her hand and said to her two sons. She was holding a bamboo basket in her hand, and she seemed to be going to pick some vegetables in the yard.

Han Ren and the others came very suddenly, and they didn't say hello beforehand. They didn't prepare so many things at home, and the ones bought in the morning market were obviously not enough. Fortunately, there were a lot of edible vegetables in their vegetable garden in summer.

"Mother, let me pick it. Tell me what to pick?" Cam Wu took the bamboo basket in Liang Xin's hand.

"Awen, you go in first, your dad has gone shopping in the supermarket." Liang Xin looked at the eldest son and said.

Han Wen nodded and went in without saying anything.

Liang Xin looked at his youngest son and said, "Pick some beans, cucumbers, eggplants, loofahs, green peppers, bitter gourds, I'm getting a winter melon, cut some leeks, and dig some carrots and potatoes."

Basically, Liang Xin mentioned all the dishes in the yard.

Han Wu went there with a bamboo basket in his arms. Liang Xin looked at it, found another thing, and picked some fruits. This month, when the grapes are ripe, the grape racks are full of purple-red grapes, which look very beautiful. It's greedy.

Han Lu looked enviously and curiously at everything in front of him, saw a picture of a hundred flowers blooming, couldn't help but touch it with his hand, it was so beautiful.

"Brother, come and taste it, this food is really delicious, it's sweet and sour, and it's also cool, it's very refreshing in your mouth." Han Shan threw a green fruit into his mouth, thought it tasted good, and greeted .

Beside him, Han Ying and Han Ting were sitting on one left and one on the right, their mouths bulging.

"Okay, you all restrain yourself a little bit, this is not your own home." Unable to understand the children's greedy behavior, Han Ren said.

He looked like a monkey who hadn't eaten anything good, and as the contents of the fruit plate dwindled rapidly, Han Ren's face became more and more ugly.

Han Shan nodded with something in his mouth, but it was Han Ying and Han Ting who heard this, restrained themselves a bit, took an orange and slowly peeled it and ate it.

"Uncle, Uncle Niang." Han Wen pushed them in and said when he saw Han Ren and Zhao Qing.

Everyone in the room was enjoying their meal, when they suddenly saw someone coming in, they all froze.

Looking at Han Wen who just entered the door, then at the living room where he was eating badly, and Han Shan who was chewing something in his mouth, he didn't feel anything just now, but now he suddenly felt a little uncomfortable.

……

In the end, Liang Xin brought in some fresh fruit from the outside, washed a few bunches of grapes, and refilled the fruit plate. Hanying and Hanting suddenly smiled, and picked up a bunch of grapes and ate them one by one.

Looking at the mess in the living room, Han Wen felt inexplicably uncomfortable, and cleaned it up by himself. Remembering that the children in the village used to throw away their trash like this after eating, and comparing it with the scene before him, he couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

I don't know whether to lament that I am poor and elegant, or that I have a high taste and style?

"Drink soda...drink soda..." Han Ting suddenly called out.

Han Wen, who stood distracted by the side, realized that at some point, Han Wu came over with a bottle of Coca-Cola in his hand and several glasses in the other hand.

Han Shan immediately took the cup from Cambrian's hand, opened it and put it on the table, then reached out to grab the drink.

Because of the close distance, Han Wu didn't expect Han Shan to do this, so he didn't pay attention, and Han Shan snatched the drink from his hand all at once, and he didn't care, it was prepared for them, everyone was the same.

Seeing his younger brother standing there with a smile on his face, Han Wen was very satisfied. He really had grown up. If Han Shan did this in the past, Han Wu would have to do it.

Han Ren raised his eyebrows suddenly, walked to Han Shan's side in a few steps, reached out and patted Han Shan's hand fiercely, and took the drink.

"What are you doing?" Han Shan felt a pain in his hand, and seeing the things in his hand being taken away by others, he yelled anxiously, thinking that this guy Han Wu is just annoying, so why can't he stop for a while?
Han Ren ignored him, Han Shan sensed something was wrong, looked up, and immediately said nothing, seeing the atmosphere was a bit stiff, Han Wen had no choice but to go forward, before he got there, saw Han Wu picked up the Coke again, and did it himself Poured a glass for everyone in the room.

"Brother Hanshan came so far, he must be thirsty, drink some soda." After saying this, Han Wu handed the two glasses of soda to Hanying, Hanting and the two girls.

Han Ren didn't say anything this time, Zhao Qing patted Han Shan's shoulder lightly.

"Drink!"

Han Shan hesitated.

"Okay, your father is just talking, and won't really care about it. We are at your uncle's house, so we don't need to pay so much attention, and we are not outsiders." Zhao Qing gave Hanren a look, then turned to his son and said.

Han Ren turned his head to talk to Han Wen, unwilling to talk to this brat.

Han Shan immediately reached out to pick up the cup and drank most of it in one go.

After a few sips, Han Shan looked up at Han Wu and shouted, "Bring more bottles, I want more."

Cambrian, who just walked to the kitchen door, clutched his chest...

I really don't know what it means to be polite!
Han Shan took the cup and poured himself a drink, picked up the bottle and handed it to Han Ying, and Han Ting poured it. Han Ying and Han Ting stopped eating fruit, and they drank the drink with their brother, giggling, "It's delicious, It's delicious, come back again, brother."

Han Shan drank the last drink in one gulp, without looking at it, he threw the bottle far away.

"..." Han Yi carried his things to the door, and was almost hit by something in front of him. Fortunately, he took a few steps back in time.

Han Shan was taken aback, he was pushed by Han Lu before he realized it, after all he had grown up and gained strength, and the bottle he threw casually was also very strong.

"Father..." Seeing that Han Yi was almost hit by something thrown by Han Shan, Han Wu leaped to the ground and was about to head towards Han Shan, "You..."

"What are you doing?"

Han Wu looked back at the person who was pulling him—Han Yi stood there, grabbing his arm with one hand.

"He...he..." Han Wu gasped, pointing at Han Shan standing not far away, his face full of displeasure.

"Apologize to your uncle." With a cold voice, Han Ren pulled Han Shan with his head down to Han Yi.

"Good boy, apologize quickly, your uncle won't blame you." Zhao Qing said from the side, and Han Ren glared at his wife.

"Uncle, I didn't mean it. I didn't see you coming." Han Shan immediately said after hearing what Zhao Qing said.

Cambrian glared at Han Shan angrily—there was no sincerity in what he said, if an apology would work, why would the police be needed?
Huh, there seems to be something wrong, is he confused and thinking of something strange?

Han Wen came over in time and dragged Han Wu into the kitchen to help, and took the things in Han Yi's hand by the way.

"Are you going to rush up and give Han Shan a hard lesson?" In the kitchen, Han Wen looked at his unconvinced younger brother Han Wu and said.

"Of course!"

"How do you plan to teach him a lesson, beat him up? Say something harsh to him? Or do you two go outside and have a good fight?"

Cambrian was stunned.

It seems that the first method is similar to the third method, right?
"It's impossible for him to beat you up if he doesn't fight back, and Dad won't agree to it. Uncle has already said that he's beaten up just now, so we don't need us." Han Wen didn't even look at Han Wu, walked over and picked up a handful Picking up the leeks, "It's obviously impossible for the two of you to fight alone. You can't really fight in front of uncle and mother."

The implication is that the lesson can only be scratched gently, not a real hands-on.

Han Wu looked at Han Wen with a sad face, beside him, Han Wen had already started washing leeks.

"Some people can't be changed no matter what you say, so why waste your tongue." Han Wen glanced at Han Wu who didn't know what to do, and smiled meaningfully.

Well, some people can only remember the "lesson" when they touch the pain.

……

"Bang." Standing in front of the cutting board, Han Wen chopped up the ribs with a knife.

"Very good." Liang Xin praised happily, "Son, your technique is getting more and more neat, and you can tell from the outside that you haven't lost your technique. Today's pork ribs, come here, what flavor do you want?"

"Sweet and sour pork ribs." Cambrian raised his head to look at his eldest brother, and said eagerly.

"Okay, let's make sweet and sour pork ribs. Now soak the ribs first. You can use them directly when you make them at night," Han Wen said.

"Ten vegetarian dishes and eight meat dishes should be enough." Liang Xin nodded and said after listening to Han Wen's words.

Eggs with leeks, potatoes and chicken nuggets, patted cucumbers, cold vegetables and vegetables, stir-fried bitter gourds, braised fish, hot and sour diced meat, marinated chicken feet, sauced elbows... a table full of meat, meat, vegetarian cold dishes and hot dishes.

(End of this chapter)