In the evening, Zhang Tan and Huang Liangmei took their two children home, and Aunt Huang asked them to have dinner at her house in the evening.
Children’s laughter came from time to time in the living room. While cooking, Aunt Huang looked outside with a smile and saw two children watching TV. The voices of cartoon characters could be heard on the TV.
“It’s called a home when there are children at home.” Aunt Huang sighed. Uncle Huang, who was helping, remained silent to avoid getting angry.
“Uncle, let me do it. You go to the living room to rest.” Zhang Tan came over to help.
“You go and sit down, I’ll do it.” Uncle Huang said.
“I’ll do it.”
“I’ll come, I’ll come, you can rest.”
Aunt Huang spoke, "You can go and rest if I ask you to. There is no place for you here. Get out!"
Uncle Huang went out angrily. Aunt Huang smiled at Zhang Tan and said, "Zhang Tan closed the door. How is the matter with Berry? Tell me."
In the living room, Huang Liangliang was bored. She glanced at the cartoons on TV and felt even more bored, but she couldn't leave. Her parents said that she was the host and had to entertain the guests, which were the two people on the sofa.
Little one.
There is no need to entertain them. There are cartoons for them to watch. They are like that. The piglets snort when they see the trough, and the fish grunt when they see the water.
“Dad, come and play chess.” Seeing that her father was freed, Huang Qianmei immediately laid out the chess pieces and invited her warmly with a smile.
Uncle Huang is feeling itchy, but he always loses, and he may not be able to win tonight. He has not yet fully studied "Three Hundred Chess Games of the Tang Dynasty".
Huang Qiancai understood his thoughts and said: "We won't bet money this time, nor will we bet on washing dishes and sweeping the floor, but we will bet on both of them."
She pointed at Xiaobai and Xi'er who were watching TV.
“The two of them?” Uncle Huang asked in surprise, “You want to sell the child?”
“Bah, what is selling a child? I mean, whoever loses will take care of them. I want to go back to the room and come out after dinner is ready.”
This meant there was no bet, so Uncle Huang happily agreed, and the two of them flew up. Although Uncle Huang's chess skills were not very good, he was very powerful and looked very bluffing. Xiaobai was bluffed.
, put down the cartoon, and curiously moved a small stool over to watch.
“I’ve lost, I’ve lost.” Uncle Huang threw the chess piece and admitted defeat, “I’ll take care of Xiaobai and Xi’er. You can go and do whatever you want.”
"Hahaha~" Huang Liangliang was proud. Seeing that her father was dejected, in order to avoid damaging his self-confidence too much in case he never played with her again, she encouraged her: "Dad, your chess skills have actually improved today.
It’s a lot, and I feel quite strenuous.”
"real?"
"real."
"What is this?" Xiaobai sitting next to him couldn't help it and asked curiously. He squeezed a "cannon" and imitated the way they played chess just now, and slapped it on the table.
The son also came over.
Huang Liangliang was about to avoid them, but suddenly gave up her thoughts and asked with a smile: "Xiaobai, this is called chess. Do you want to learn it? My sister will teach you."
Xiaobai raised his face and was stunned for a moment, then nodded happily.
“Ho ho ho ho~~~” Huang Meili smiled sinisterly, “Dad, get out of the way and let Xiaobai come.”
Uncle Huang was worried, "Don't bully Xiaobai."
“How is it possible?” Huangmeili assured.
When Zhang Tan opened the door from the kitchen and served the dishes to the table, he suddenly saw Xiaobai and Xi'er's bare feet, their socks had been taken off, and they were gone, with their backs to him.
“Why don’t you wear socks?” Zhang Tan asked as he put away the dishes.
Xiaobai and Xi'er turned around when they heard the sound. Zhang Tan was stunned for a moment, then laughed and said, "What are you doing? Why are there little turtles painted all over your face?"
Xiaobai and Xi'er have little turtles painted on their faces. They both accepted the bet and were painted by Huang Qianmei. Xi'er didn't play chess, but she also had a share of the bet. Who asked her to participate in Xiaobai's stock, Xiaobai's face
When it’s full of pictures, draw hers.
Xiaobai made a sad face, raised one foot and said, "There are more here."
There is also a small turtle painted on the sole of the foot.
Xi'er also raised her feet, and so did she.
"You guys are really miserable. Is it because of Huangmeiberry?"
Zhang Tan looked at Huang Liangliang. Huang Liangliang was smiling and contented. She was playing in the villa today. She was tortured so much by these two little melons. She could not scold them or hit them, and now she finally took a breath.
Suddenly she looked towards the kitchen and saw Aunt Huang rushing out. She was so frightened that she ran away.
Aunt Huang said bitterly: "Don't run away if you can! Come here! Wash the little turtles off Xiaobai and Xi'er!"
Huang Liangliang had already hid in her bedroom. Aunt Huang refused to give up and blocked the door. "I know how to play chess every day. How can I have a girl's hobby? I bullied the little nephew of the flower grower and won."
You didn’t pay back more than a thousand yuan to others, you didn’t repent, and you were still complacent. Now you’re fine, people don’t come to you anymore, are you in trouble?! You deserve to be single, what kind of boy is a straight girl like you?
Will he like you?! It’s not enough to bully others. I’m going to bully Xiaobai and Xi’er again. Look at the drawings of these two cute little turtles. One little turtle is uglier than the other!..."
While Aunt Huang was scolding Huang Qieli, Zhang Tan smiled and took Xiaobai and Xi'er to wash their faces and feet.
“Stand still first, I will take a photo for you to keep as a souvenir.” Zhang Tan put the two of them together and took out his mobile phone to take a photo.
Xiaobai said miserably: "I lost so miserably, eh eh eh eh."
Zhang Tan held back his laughter and asked, "What about Xi'er?"
Xi'er looked at the little turtle on Xiao Bai's face, hiahia laughed, and said it was fun, and it looked like she still wanted to play.
Click~ Zhang Tan took a photo of the two of them, took them to wash off the little turtle, and came back to eat. Huang Qianmei had already come out of the bedroom and was serving food to everyone. When she saw Zhang Tan appeared, she glared fiercely.
He glanced, "Traitor!"
She only told Zhang Tan about the money she won from her nephew. Now her mother knows. No need to guess, Zhang Tan must have done it, and he probably reported it just now while cooking.
Xiaobai heard this, stood up for justice and stood up for Boss Zhang, "Boss Zhang is not a fat rabbit."
ˆ Huangmeiberry: “He is the biggest traitor!”
“He’s not!” Xiaobai argued.
“He is.”
“He is not.”
“He is! He is.”
“He is not, he is not.”
Zhang Tan took Xiaobai away and said: "Let's not stay with this traitor, she will bully the children. By the way, Xi'er, where are the fried rice cakes you and Xiaobai bought? Take it out and give it to the principal's aunt to try.
One taste.”
They didn’t come to Huang’s house empty-handed. Xiaobai and Xi’er raised funds to buy a fried rice cake. It was more or less a token of their sincerity. The little ones don’t eat soft rice.
The two children then remembered that the fried rice cake was still in their bags, so they ran to take it out and asked Aunt Huang and Uncle Huang to have a taste.
Xiaobai rubbed his little hands, looking forward to their comments, "Is it delicious?"
Xi'er quickly answered: "hiahiahia, it's so delicious."
Xiaobai: “Xiwawa, I didn’t ask you.”
"It's really delicious." Aunt Huang and Uncle Huang both said it was delicious. "Eat vegetables. I heard that Xiaobai likes chicken. Here, this is braised chicken made by aunt. Where is Xi'er? What does she like to eat?"
Xi'er wiggled her little feet, saying she liked to eat everything, and praised the director's aunt for the delicious food she cooked.
Huang Liangliang stared at her, "Are you serious, little one? Don't you only tell the truth and never tell lies?"
Before Xi'er spoke, Aunt Huang was already glaring at Huang Liangliang, "Why did Xi'er praise my cooking skills? Are you dissatisfied or something? How about you come to cook tomorrow and try your dark cuisine."
Having started eating, Zhang Tan’s cell phone rang after he had only taken a few bites of the food. The caller ID was Zhu Ruopu.
He got up and went to the yard to answer the phone. Zhu Ruopu said he wanted to treat him to dinner.
