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Chapter 279

Chen Fu has been struggling in society for so many years, but he is much smarter than his son Chen Daji.

After hearing what Zhao Aiguo said, he nodded repeatedly.

"Old Zhao, I believe it!"

"If we dare to tell Uncle Li that we just know how to memorize multiplication tables and look up the dictionary, he will chop us with a knife!"

“It’s not distressing at all!”

At this point, Chen Fu suddenly stopped and fell into childhood memories.

"Old Zhao, I remember I read the multiplication table that I learned to memorize in the second grade of junior high school. How about you?"

"When did you first meet?"

Zhao Aiguo looked surprised when he heard this, and then turned his head in contempt.

That perfectly explains a sentence:

My mother won't let me play with fools!

The family reunited after a long absence, and the atmosphere was naturally very warm.

The men frequently raised their glasses and talked loudly;

The housewives laughed softly, and occasionally looked at their men with tender eyes.

Several members of Hua Jiu Nan also have tasks:

That is to constantly "feed" Chang Baye, who cannot move his tail.

"Baye, would you like a piece of fat meat?"

“It’s sizzling and oily when you bite it, but it’s so greasy that you’ll panic!”

Mr. Chang Ba yelled angrily: "You little bastard, get out of here!"

"Do you want me to eat like a boy from the Zhao family?!"

"You can't run fast when you are in danger, you have to be beaten to death by others!"

Speaking of Zhao Fei, Chang Baye raised his eyes and became even more angry.

This guy is trying his best to stuff the "sizzling and oily" big fat meat into his mouth.

While stuffing it back and forth, she muttered: "Emma, ​​it smells so good!"

"Grandpa, grandma, you can make a few slices while it's hot."

Seeing this scene, Chang Baye wanted to slap Zhao Fei with his big tail immediately.

But I saw that Uncle Li was still filling him with meat;

Then I saw the Hundred-Zhan Killing Knife that the old man was carrying on his back... I immediately felt that there was nothing wrong with eating meat, so I had better endure it for now...

But Master Ba was even more tormented:

Is there any way to get this little fat guy to change his habit of eating more grass instead of meat?!!

The whole family in the small courtyard is enjoying themselves happily, but unfortunately only Mr. Chang Ba is worried!

Hey, our eighth master is really worried about this family!

On the other side, in the kitchen:

The tall and thin ghost is cooking carefully with his tongue on his plate. What he is cooking is the famous northern dish "Beijing Bazhen".

Due to conditions and practical constraints, the main ingredients are replaced with other things with similar tastes.

But under the processing of this chef who has spent eight lifetimes, most people really can't tell the difference.

With the shaking of the spoon, the tongue hanging on the shoulder of the tall and thin ghost trembled and seemed to have a rhythm.

"Brother, you just had a great opportunity to get close to that old general. Why did you have to drag me here to cook?"

"Could it be that you're greedy?!"

The burly ghost looked at his colleagues helplessly, thinking to himself:

How did he manage to be on equal footing with me with his brains and eyesight?

Could it be that stupid people are so lucky?!

"Brother, General Li and his family are reunited. How can we, as outsiders, join in the fun?"

"Isn't that obviously annoying!"

"Besides... Also, have you noticed that this family is not simple!"

"Young General, he can only be regarded as a grandson in this house..."

The tall and thin Guicha was obviously shocked when he heard this.

"Brother, what do you mean by that?"

"Is it possible that besides that old general Li, everyone else also has a great background?!"

The strong ghost looked around to make sure no one else was eavesdropping before speaking cautiously.

"Brother, when we left Mr. Su's place, I accidentally saw the 'household registration book' in the hands of the civil and military judge."

"On top of it... on top of it..."

The tall, thin guy was impatient.

"What the hell, brother, you should tell me!"

"Unexpectedly, there are two and a half people in this family who have no records of Yangshou after their names!!!"


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