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Chapter 88 Mutual Humility Meatballs

An An took a small wooden spoon and kept putting it into his mouth, stuffing a full mouthful of it vaguely.

"Meatballs, An An likes them! Very good."

Seeing An An's appearance, Ye Fei felt dumbfounded.

After An An had eaten for a while, Ye Fei picked up the bowl and chopsticks. Seeing that neither Ye Fu nor Kang Kang moved their chopsticks very much, he asked in confusion.

"Why don't you eat it? Is my cooking not delicious?"

Ye Fu occasionally picks up a piece of bamboo shoots to stir-fry meat, but doesn't touch the meatballs at all.

"No, it's because I don't like eating meatballs, so I leave them to An An. An An likes them."

Seeing this, Kangkang also retracted his hand holding the meatballs.

Ye Fei frowned and put down his bowl.

"What do you mean you don't like to eat it? An An can't eat so much by herself. This soup won't taste good if it's been left out for a long time."

As he spoke, he stood up and simply took a spoon and poured it into everyone's bowls.

Ye Fu hurriedly protected the bowl and backed away, glared at Ye Fei, and said.

"I told you, I won't eat it, I'll leave it to An An."

But Ye Feicai ignored his words, knowing that he felt sorry for An An, so he simply said that he didn't like to eat it.

Is there anything you don’t like about this meat?

So he simply poured a spoonful of it directly into his bowl.

She scooped another spoonful of meatballs each for Kangkang and Jiang Yu. Seeing that the little guy's bowl was almost empty, he gave her a few more.

After being divided by Ye Fei, the bottom of the bowl of meatball soup was instantly reduced.

Seeing that there was nothing in Ye Fei's bowl, An'an became anxious and quickly wanted to give him what was in her bowl, but was stopped by Ye Fei.

"It's okay. I've already eaten. Just drink the soup. Besides, aren't there other dishes?"

But An An still looked at him with aggrieved expression, and Ye Fei had no choice but to accept An An's feeding.

Ye Fu couldn't stand it and said with a straight face.

"I just told you I didn't like it, and you still gave it to me. Now I'm done with it. Here, I'll give it to you to eat."

He knew that his father felt sorry for him, but Ye Fei didn't know that his father hadn't eaten meat for a long time.

So he pretended to be disgusted.

"Dad, why are you like this? I don't want anything in your bowl."

As expected, Ye Fu was angered by his attitude and immediately took the bowl back and couldn't help but curse.

"You bastard boy, you didn't like enough of my bowl when you were a kid, and now you dislike me, so I won't give it to you."

He was so angry that he lowered his head and dug into the rice in the bowl, biting his chopsticks viciously, as if he was treating the chopsticks like flying leaves.

Just after I finished eating, I heard a shout from outside the yard.

"Is Brother Afei at home?"

Hearing that the voice was Dalinzi, Ye Fei quickly opened the door, and sure enough he saw Dalinzi standing at the door holding a bag of things.

"Da Linzi, why are you here? Come in quickly."

Ye Fei quickly pulled Dalinzi into the courtyard.

Dalinzi was wearing white washed coarse cloth clothes, which looked like Old Uncle Pan's old clothes.

He smiled brightly, showing his white teeth, and looked just like any other person.

"Brother A Fei, my mother asked me to bring you some tung leaf cake to try."

As he spoke, he revealed the cloth bag in his arms, which contained several steaming tung leaf dumplings.

It has a triangular shape, and when you get closer you can smell the aroma of tung cotyledon leaves.

After returning from rebirth, Ye Fei has now eaten meat and chewed rotten sweet potatoes.

The only thing I haven’t tasted is the tung leaf cake.

"Hey, it's so big, who made it?"

Ye Fei asked with a smile.

Dalinzi grinned and said, "My mother made it. It's delicious. Eat it while it's hot."

He said that he was going to peel one off for Ye Fei.

Having just finished dinner, Ye Fei's stomach was still a little full, but seeing that Dalinzi was so happy, he didn't refuse, so he took it and took a bite.

It smells like cornmeal. It’s good if those people still have some food left at home.

Dalinzi's family actually used cornmeal to make cakes, and Ye Fei was a little stunned.

"My mother said, brother A Fei, if you give my family change, I must thank you properly and eat more."

Dalinzi watched Ye Fei eating, smiled stupidly, and conveyed the words passed to him by Old Aunt Pan.

After hearing what Fa Xiao said, Ye Fei felt a little uncomfortable.

Although he had promised old Aunt Pan that he would take good care of Dalinzi after the couple passed away.

But the people in the village are so simple. If you treat them well, they will try their best to repay you.

Looking at the steaming daddy in his hand, Ye Fei couldn't eat anymore.

"Da Linzi, you haven't eaten yet, why don't you have some at our place."

After coming back to his senses, Ye Fei quickly pulled Dalinzi to sit down, and talked about dinner by the way. They had just finished eating anyway, and the food at home was still hot. As long as Dalinzi didn't dislike it, they could still make do with it.

Unexpectedly, Dalinzi waved his hand and said.

"No, my mother told me to go home as soon as I finish delivering the cakes."

Dalinzi put the Tongzi and Ye Baba in his arms on the table, turned around and was about to leave, but was grabbed by Ye Fei.

"Come here and take this dollar back to buy something delicious."

Now he has money in his pocket, and he doesn't have to spend it to spend it.

Seeing Ye Fei take out the money and give it to him, Dalinzi immediately stepped back in a hurry.

"No, my dad said I can't take your money. You have to bring turtles in exchange. I didn't bring them, so I can't take them."

Seeing that Dalinzi's words were what Old Uncle Pan had told him at home, Ye Fei sighed helplessly.

The old Uncle Pan and his wife are really honest and honest people.

Ye Fei had no choice but to give up when he saw that Dalinzi refused to accept the money.

I'm thinking about getting more rice when I go to Old Uncle Pan's house next time.

When she turned around to send him out, she saw a cart parked aside.

Suddenly I remembered that that day at Old Uncle Pan's house I saw that Old Uncle Pan had just caught a piglet.

So Ye Fei pulled Dalinzi to the cart, gave him two pieces of oil cake, and gave him instructions.

"Take this back. If you meet someone on the road and ask where it comes from, just tell them you bought it from me. Do you understand?"

Dalinzi still wanted to refuse, but Ye Fei continued to persuade.

"Take it, this isn't money, right?"

Dalinzi, who was dumbfounded, felt that what Ye Fei said was reasonable, so he nodded repeatedly.

Finally, under Ye Fei's persuasion, he held the two pieces of oil cake in his arms like treasures. Before leaving, he didn't forget to turn around and say thank you to Ye Fei.

After sending Dalinzi away, Ye Fei looked at the cakes on the table and put them away, planning to take them back to the house for An An and Kangkang to eat.

Kangkang has finished his homework today and is now practicing calligraphy in his notebook. The first word of each line is written by Jiang Yu, and his handwriting is particularly neat.

Kangkang just wrote it one stroke at a time, looking very serious.

An An lay down next to him curiously and watched, not messing around.

The two little guys are very quiet when they are together.

Ye Fei's eyes looked soft.

He walked briskly into the house and said softly.

"There are freshly baked tung leaf cakes. Which of you wants to eat them?"

When An An heard that there was food, she immediately raised her little head and looked at Ye Fei.
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