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Chapter 111: Eat a feast

Chapter 111: Eat the Wind and Clouds (please read and collect monthly tickets!)

When she sent the bride to get married, Tang Baobao cried and cried, but when she was eating the mat, she was very happy again.

I dare not say 100% of eating mats in rural areas, but 60% of the places are all about speed battles.

You have to pick up the dishes quickly as soon as they come, otherwise it will be easy for each person to have chopsticks, and it will disappear when it is your turn.

Also beware of some elderly people who are not qualified. They pack the dishes into plastic bags as soon as they come, as if they have never eaten.

This time Tang Baobao was taught a lesson.

She and Jiang He sat at the same table with some children and a few old ladies. As soon as the dishes were served, Jiang He was very experienced and quickly picked up food for Tang Baby.

What kind of fried skewers, watermelons, come with one.

Tang Baobao also whispered to him, "Don't do this, there are also old ladies and children, you must know how to respect the elderly and love the young."

But when she saw an old woman pouring all the prawns that had just been served into her pocket, and the runny, five-year-old boy was chewing Sixi meatballs in his mouth, holding watermelon in his left hand and poking fish with chopsticks in his right hand, she was shocked.

Can you eat this way at a mat?

I'll go!

Jiang He told her with great experience, "Just get used to it. We eat mats like this. There are some places that are not, but unfortunately, you happened to meet this time."

"So, baby, if you don't want to go back hungry, then hurry up."

"Huh, OK."

So Tang Baobao also joined the battle to have a quick meal.

Children usually have a characteristic of eating, they go out to play after eating a few bites.

So at the end of the meal, Jiang He and his team became a contest between them and three other old ladies and an old man.

How to say it, anyway, Tang Baby is overeating.

They took the bus back after 2 pm.

Jiang He's mother asked the baby with concern, "Baby, are you full this time?"

Tang Baobao touched his round belly under his clothes and smiled bitterly, "Auntie, I can't be full anymore, I burp."

She also burped.

Jiang He's mother smiled with relief, "Hahaha, it's good to eat when you're full. Auntie has been worried that you are not full just now. Come on, I'll give it to you."

She took a red bag from her and handed it to Tang Baobao.

The baby took it and found that the bag was made of cardboard boxes with a big word "happy" written on it.

When the baby opened it, he found that there were six red-dyed eggs, a handful of candies, and even a few Doves.

“Is this a gift?”

"Well, the gifts prepared by the boss, have you never been to the banquet before? It shouldn't be." Jiang He's mother was a little puzzled.

Tang Baobao smiled embarrassedly, "When I was a child, I often went with my parents, but I don't remember it very much. I was too lazy to go to the wedding banquet after I became an adult. This is the first time I have had a wedding banquet since I became an adult."

Jiang He's mother said with emotion, "Our baby is so good. I gave our family such an important first time. I'm so pleased."

Jiang Hexian said attentively, "Mom, where is me? Where is me?"

Jiang Hemo glanced at him, "You? No."

Jiang He, “???”

What the hell is it!

"Dad, tell me mom, she is so biased to the baby."

"What's wrong with a biased baby? The baby is a girl and should spoil it. As long as you, a boy, can't starve to death and freeze to death." Jiang He's father said casually and heartbrokenly.

Jiang He twitched his lips and said in a depressed mood, "Sexism, you are very serious about sexism, and boys also need to spoil them."

Jiang He's father rolled his eyes, "You are in your twenties. If you still spoil you as a child, don't you feel embarrassed?"

"Your mother and I have to roll you into the quilt and hold you in our arms, oh, little Jiang He, Jiang He is going to sleep, oh, you are satisfied, are you?"

Jiang He, “…”

My dad is a silent head of a family, he rarely speaks.

But every time I speak, I am so sharp.

Jiang He accepted his fate.

He felt that the reason why my father was like this must be because he was not a daughter.

My mother said that when she was pregnant, my father started buying all kinds of small skirts and clothes, and was waiting for his baby daughter to be born.

As a result, Jiang He is here.

Dad was so disappointed.

However, no matter how disappointed he is, his father has sincerely loved Jiang Heon over the years. Although he rarely talks, he will appear whenever Jiang He needs him.

Moreover, my dad is a person who is very good at cultivating Jiang He's personality.

He never told Jiang Hyuk whether this matter was right or wrong. He asked Jiang Hyuk to do it himself and feel it himself.

This has greatly helped Jiang He to have this ability to think independently now.

At least, Jiang He has not become a fool who can only follow the trend and follow the trend.

Jiang He is still very grateful to his father for this.

...

After returning to the city, Jiang He and Tang Baobao rested for a while at home, and Jiang He rode an electric bike to take Tang Baobao home.

Tang Baobao said to him, "Ride quickly, I have to go back to the company."

Jiang He asked, “Do you want to practice dancing again?”

Tang Baobao said excitedly, "No, the uniform we ordered was worn at the concert. I want to try it on!"

Jiang He's eyes lit up, "Is uniform? Is it the kind of uniform I think? Hehe."

Tang Baobao blushed and glanced at him, saying meaningfully, "If it was really that kind of uniform, would you like to let me wear it on the stage?"

Jiang He shook his head like a rattle, "Of course I don't want it anymore. You can only wear it alone at home for me to see."

"If you think beautifully, I won't wear it for you."

"Then I'll wear it for you. Isn't there any men's one? If you buy it, I'll wear it for you."

"Okay, I'll buy you a cassock, what do you think?"

"Amitabha, female donor, you want me to break the precepts of sexual precepts. You must not do it or do it."

"Die bald donkey, ride your car, drive, drive!"

"Stop urging me, I'm the fastest." Jiang He said helplessly, and suggested, "Since you are so anxious, why don't you just take a taxi?"

"I'll find a place to stop you. Wouldn't it be faster for you to take a taxi?"

Tang Baby touched his pants, which had a yellow oil stain on it. "I have oil dripped on my pants. How can I wear it? Let's change a set of clothes."

"Okay."

After arriving at home, Tang Baobao changed into a set of clothes and went out again excitedly.

Jiang He also received a strange call.

"Hey, who?"

"Is it Jiang He? I'm Yang Liu, do you still remember me?" A gentle male voice came from the other side of the phone.

Jiang He suddenly remembered that this guy was the one who brought private goods in the comics, which made him take the blame.

"It's Mr. Yang, how did you know my mobile phone number? And, what are you doing with me?"
Chapter completed!
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