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Chapter 200 You Eat Too!

Chapter 200 You eat too!

Wang Xiangwen returned to Leng, but fortunately he was obedient, and Sun Qing did whatever he asked.

The children of the poor have long been in charge of the family. Wang Xiangwen grabbed all the work at home and in the fields. He washed the river shrimps in a few times, took the shovel from Sun Qing's hand, and immediately started frying them in a decent manner.

When everyone sat down, Sun Qing's evil intentions came up again.

"Jiang Hai, let me introduce you. The person opposite you is my cousin. You can just call me uncle!"

Jiang Hai almost vomited blood from anger.

What a god uncle!

Forget about little brother Sun, this wild uncle appears from nowhere?

Wang Xiangwen looked embarrassed and looked at Jiang Hai sheepishly: Is it really okay for his sister to be like this?

"No need to call me uncle, we are about the same age, just call me by my name. My name is Wang Xiangwen."

Jiang Hai snorted silently: You know the truth!

Sun Qing had an aunt's smile on her face, as if she was afraid of being angry to death, and continued: "I'm so happy to see you uncle and nephew getting along so well!"

Jiang Hai: Bah!

When Wang Tielan saw Jiang Hai's stern face, he quickly smoothed things over: "Hurry up and eat the vegetables. They are all good. They won't taste good when they are cold!"

Jiang Hai glared at Sun Qing, who smiled the whole time. Feeling the backlash, Jiang Hai depressedly picked up food for Sun Qing.

It was all her cooking, and he would eat and drink it all, which would make her mad!

Just as Sun Qinggang stretched out his chopsticks, the door opened.

Everyone at the table looked at the person who opened the door.

Wang Tielan reacted the fastest. He stood up immediately with a smile on his face: "My uncle is back. Have you eaten yet? I'll get you chopsticks!"

When Wang Xiangwen heard that his brother-in-law was back, he quickly stood up and called for someone.

"Brother-in-law..."

Jiang Huai glanced at Wang Xiangwen, nodded slightly, closed the door behind his back, and walked into the yard carrying his things.

Sun Qing glanced at it and said, "Xiang Wen, go get the bowls and chopsticks!"

Wang Xiangwen ran out like a rabbit with every command and movement.

Jiang Huai was carrying a gift box of rice dumplings and salted duck eggs. Sun Qing counted four paper boxes and a bamboo basket with flowers.

Sun Qing couldn't see anything else but the egg!

"Mom, take out the salted duck eggs from the box and cut them into a plate!"

Wang Tielan turned around and looked at her uncle eagerly.

Jiang Huai handed the box out casually, and Wang Tielan instantly smiled like a chrysanthemum.

"Okay, how many should we cut?"

Sun Qing ate without raising his head: "Five, six, seven or eight, cut as many as you can, but don't cut them for me, I won't eat them!"

Wang Tielan counted the number of people and found that there must be at least one person per person. He quickly smiled and hurriedly opened the box.

Sun patted the seat next to her and asked Jiang Huai, who had returned from washing his hands, to sit next to her.

The people at the table, except for Little Brother Sun, all silently breathed a sigh of relief when they heard Sun Qing say this.

While Sun Qing was picking up vegetables for Jiang Huai, he said, "I thought you weren't coming back?"

Jiang Huai naturally took the chopsticks handed over by Sun Qing and said while eating: "I wasn't going to come back. Zhang Jun's son is not accustomed to the local environment and is very serious. He was worried and took him to the hospital."

Sun Qing nodded and gave Jiang Huai two chopsticks of river shrimp. Jiang Huai didn't eat them last time, so he asked him to eat more this time.

"Eat this, my mother and I made this together!" Sun Qing picked up the vegetables smoothly and stuffed Jiang Huai with a piece of rice cake.

"Eat quickly, we didn't make much to begin with, and our family can eat, but it will be gone in a while!" Sun Qingshun urged.

Jiang Huai held the original rice cake in his hand, his voice was cold and strong.

"Okay, you eat too!" He took action like lightning, pulled out the last piece of rice cake from his son's hand, and calmly stuffed it into Sun Qing's hand.
Chapter completed!
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