90s, The Cannon Fodder Wife of the Paranoid Boss is Reborn

Chapter 123 Just pamper her

 After three rounds of drinking.

 Everyone is a little drunk.

 When making a toast at the beginning, you will say a few more congratulatory words, but later on you will start to reveal your true nature when drinking wine.

Holding a glass of wine, he saluted Xiao Cheng from a distance: "Brother Cheng! Do it! You will be as blessed as the East Sea and live as long as the Southern Mountains!"

 This is the toast of the honest man Xiao Dazhuang.

 “Brother Cheng, give birth to a noble son soon, and your family will be filled with descendants!”

This is Wang Hao's congratulations to his eldest brother in a very serious tone while holding a glass of half-spilled wine.

"Brother Cheng, there is no need to say anything more. You know what I want to say, and I know what you know. This is what we mean to congratulate you. There are only those good words. We say them over and over again every year. You know, I also Got it, drink this glass of wine! All the words are in this glass of wine!”

This is to bid farewell to Luo Shiliu, who has an uninhibited smile and a silly face. He holds the table with his left hand and a wine glass with his right hand, paying tribute to the best wishes of brother, "I understand, I understand, everyone understands."

Seeing Xiao Cheng was about to pick up the full glass of wine in front of him again, Bai Lu quickly and yet gently held down his hand.

 Give him a cool and soft standard smile: "If you get drunk again... you will go to the utility room to sleep tonight."

Xiao Cheng's eyes were a little blurred by the smell of alcohol, and he could only see the girl smiling softly, her eyes full of concern.

 Hand held her small hand in his big hand.

 Speaking softly: "Don't worry, you won't get drunk."

He was like a three-year-old child, and he still said he was not drunk. It was strange that Bai Lu believed him: "The roof of the utility room has been repaired and there is no air leakage. You can sleep there at night. It is close to the kitchen. You can go there immediately if you vomit." bath."

 “I won’t vomit.” Xiao Cheng looked serious.

"Yes, yes, you won't vomit, let alone get drunk." Bai Lu was sprayed by the smell of wine, pursed her lips in silence, put a piece of braised pig's trotters into his bowl.

“Only a three-year-old child can vomit. You are so powerful, of course you won’t vomit. Eat a big piece of pig’s trotters and wake up!”

Hearing the three-year-old child, Xiao Cheng glanced at Xiao Wei.

Bai Lu was speechless: "Xiaowei is seven years old, not three."

The little guy was immersed in chewing the conch. With the help of a toothpick, he pulled out the conch meat and put his fingers in his mouth to swipe.

Hearing his name, he subconsciously looked up and found that he was being stared at by the two most important eyes. His face turned red and his fingers that were still slurping in his mouth immediately retracted.

Hold your head obediently and take small sips of food.

Bai Lu smiled, took a spoon and scooped out a big spoonful of snails, and put it into the little guy's bowl with only a shallow layer of rice left at the bottom: "Eat more if you like, there's still a lot, if you can't finish it, I'll ask for it tomorrow." wasted."

Xiao Wei looked up and found that his elder brother was looking at Bai Lu instead of him. He lowered his head angrily and grabbed a big snail in the bowl. He put it to his mouth and chewed the snail meat. If he couldn't get it out, he picked it out with a toothpick.

When Bai Lu turned around, Xiao Cheng had already lowered his eyes to look at the big pig's trotters in the bowl, and picked up the chopsticks after a moment.

 Pick up the big pig's trotters and put them in your mouth.

"Is it tasty?"

Bai Lu's eyes were bright, staring at the big guy who was swallowing jujube...swallowing pig's trotters, waiting for an answer.

ˆXiao Cheng nodded in approval.

Bai Lu smiled with crooked eyebrows: "Xiaowei bought these pig's trotters! Is it delicious, chewy, and meaty? The big pig's trotters used in this braised pork elbow, but Xiaowei and I went to the vegetable market to buy them today. Xiaowei spent a long time choosing the dishes and paid for them himself. They are all made with his heart.”

 Xiao Cheng paused slightly, with the last piece of pig's trotter still in his mouth. Suddenly he felt that the meat was too sweet and too greasy.

Bai Lu stared at him and asked, "Is it delicious? I think it's delicious too. I ate several pieces tonight, and I gave you several pieces. You've eaten them all. It must be delicious." , you like to eat, right?"

  Xiao Cheng: “…”

Xiao Wei lowered his head, curled up his little fingers nervously, and forgot to chew the snail meat that came out of his mouth.

 In previous years, Xiao Cheng would not eat the dark dishes made by Luo Shiliu and the others, nor would he eat the pig's trotters made by Xiao Wei.

This year... Xiao Cheng pursed his thin lips slightly, and the small piece of pig's trotters was still in his mouth. It was neither delicious nor not.

 Speaking of deliciousness—the pig’s trotters were bought by Xiao Wei.

 It’s not delicious—the pig’s trotters are made of white dew.

In any case, Bai Lu asked him to praise Xiao Wei in disguise for saying the pig's trotters are delicious today.

 Xiao Cheng was stared at by Bai Lu's shining eyes, and he kept staring, and finally swallowed the pig's trotters with difficulty.

 “Hmm.” he replied.

"What do you mean?" Bai Lu looked confused: "Is it delicious or not?"

 Inquiring into the bottom of things is her little strength.

 Xiao Cheng picked up a piece of sweet and sour pork ribs: "It's delicious."

 “What’s delicious?” Bai Lu snatched away the ribs he had just picked up and put them into Xiao Wei’s bowl.

 Xiao Wei was stunned, surprised, and secretly happy.

The trio of drunken drinkers across from them propped their chins on the table with their hands, all staring at the big brother watching the show.

 Xiao Cheng felt that he must be drunk, so he followed her wishes and said, "The braised pig's trotters are delicious."

　　A sweet smile immediately broke out on Bai Lu's face, and she gave him a piece of big, red braised pig's trotters.

 “If it tastes good, eat more.”

  Xiao Cheng: “…”

Xiao Wei secretly raised the corner of his mouth. For the first time, he felt that the braised pork ribs in his mouth were so delicious that he jumped to his feet.

 “I want it too! I want it too!”

“Sister-in-law, we also want braised pig’s trotters!”

The three people watching the theater protested against the husband and wife eating alone and put their bowls across half of the table.

But he was pushed away ruthlessly by the boss: "Pinch it yourself."

Luo Shiliu decisively shifted the target of the bowl and faced Xiao Wei: "Xiao Wei, quickly pick up a big pig's trotter for me."

Xiao Dazhuang and Wang Hao also brought their bowls over: "Xiao Wei, give me a piece of pig's trotters for my brother. I want the biggest one. It's bigger and more delicious than the one your brother eats!"

Xiao Wei looked at the three bowls filled with wine, shaking left and right, and fell into silent contemplation.

 After waiting for a long time, I didn’t hear my eldest brother helping me to relieve the siege.

I had to put a big piece of pig's trotters in a bowl. Soaking the pig's trotters in wine must be the favorite of the three drunken brothers.

As soon as I finished clipping the pig's trotters, a soft whisper came from above my head: "Go to the kitchen and bring the cake."

Xiao Wei's eyes suddenly lit up like big light bulbs. He quickly put down his chopsticks and ran to the kitchen.

The bright moon is in the sky, and the big round table is placed in the front yard. The moon shines on the table full of delicacies, which are picked up into bowls by pairs of chopsticks, and there are praises and burps.

With a small mountain piled up in the bowl, Bai Lu helplessly turned to look at Xiao Cheng: "What are you doing with so many vegetables for me?"

  Xiao Cheng nodded, and seriously picked up a piece of braised pork trotters, a piece of garlic roasted ribs, a piece of sweet and sour pork ribs, a piece of boneless boiled fish fillet, a piece of braised pork, a large chicken leg, and a large duck leg.

　　Until her bowls were piled up so much that she couldn't put them down, she looked at her seriously and said in a seemingly calm and indifferent tone: "Eating meat, the doctor said it is good for your health."

 It is indeed something that only a drunk child can do.

Bai Lu looked at the meat in the bowl that was almost piled up to her chin, and was defeated. The boss before he was drunk was cold, arrogant, and taciturn. He would never do the childish thing of force-feeding.

 (End of this chapter)