"Uncle Xiaoyu, the couple did something wrong in this matter. I asked them to apologize to you."
After saying that, he glared at the couple who were standing motionless next to them: "Why don't you come over here and apologize!"
"No need, I didn't ask clearly about this." When Uncle Xie looked at his nephew who was intact, he was no longer so angry. In addition, someone acted as a peacemaker and gave him a step, so he also
There is no need to hang there.
Seeing that the uncle of the Xie family was no longer angry, Uncle Zhao hurriedly changed the subject and asked him if he had eaten. After getting the reply that he had not had time to eat, he looked at the couple with hatred: "Uncle of the Xie family, eldest brother
Come over and see Xiaoyu from a distance, what are you doing? Why don’t you hurry up and prepare the food!"
"Okay, okay!" The couple knew that what they did was not honest enough, and they did not dare to say anything at this time.
I quickly went through the boxes and cabinets to find something to entertain Uncle Xie.
Seeing how the couple wanted to cook everything at home, Uncle Xie waved his hands hurriedly: "No need to go to so much trouble, just make do with what you have."
After saying that, he looked at the food on the table: "I'll just watch what you eat. There's no need to do anything else. I'll just eat along with you."
"How can that be done? Uncle, you have come all the way here, how can I give you this?"
Zhang Yu cleared away the unfinished food on the table, poured two more glasses of water, and asked Uncle Zhao to sit with his uncle for a while.
"Uncle, please rest here for a while, and I'll go over and help you." After Zhang Yu finished speaking, he left the main room without waiting for Uncle Xie's answer.
But he didn't go directly to the kitchen to help. Instead, he went back to his room first, opened the cabinet and took out some bacon and sausages.
Speaking of which, these bacon and sausages were prepared before he was kidnapped. They were originally intended to be used for his little uncle's birthday.
But I never expected that those things would happen, and my uncle's birthday party would be thrown away in such a careless manner, without being used, and it has been kept until now.
After taking the bacon and sausages, Zhang Yu took out some pickled vegetables from the jar. He felt that his uncle would definitely like these based on his taste.
Sure enough, Uncle Xie's eyes lit up when he saw the pickles brought over by Zhang Yu.
Looking at his look, Zhang Yu also smiled: "I knew you would definitely like this, uncle."
He remembered that when he lived in the Northeast, his uncle always had pickles in every meal.
My eldest aunt also complained to herself, saying that my uncle was a strange person. He didn't like to eat good food. He held his jar of pickles as a treasure every day. If someone else picked up two more chopsticks, he would feel distressed for a long time.
"Uncle, how about you try my craftsmanship?"
Looking at the tempting pickles in front of him, Uncle Xie felt that with this, there was no need for other dishes.
"It's the pickles made by Xiaoyu, so I have to try them." Uncle Xie laughed as he said it. In fact, what made him happy was not just the pickles, but that his nephew could remember his own preferences.
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Seeing Zhang Yu coming over, Uncle Zhao said, "Uncle Xie, I have to go to work today, so I'll take my leave first."
After that, he turned to Zhang Yu and said, "Xiaoyu, please entertain your uncle well."
"No! Uncle Zhao, you can leave after dinner!" Zhang Yu hurriedly asked to stay.
"I've eaten. I've eaten at home. You two can chat. I have to go to work."
After saying that, he went out the door.
After Uncle Zhao left, Zhang Yu and his uncle talked for a while about being kidnapped.
After Uncle Xie learned that Mr. Wu had escaped, he scolded the person responsible for transferring them for being irresponsible and worried about Zhang Yu's safety.
He made up his mind that he would visit more friends this time and pick up old contacts.
It's not good to attack someone, and he actually dares to touch his little nephew. This is because there is no one in the Xie family who is looking at them, right?
The man named Wu had better pray not to hit his hand, otherwise...
Looking at his uncle who exuded "yin energy", Zhang Yu was a little uncomfortable for a moment. In his impression, his uncle had always been a gentle and elegant person. He had never thought that he could have such an aura. This aura was comparable to
Uncle Wu and others are much more powerful.
Looking at the aura of his uncle, Zhang Yu suddenly became curious about his past. He wondered what kind of person his uncle was before.
Uncle Xie looked at his little nephew who was in a daze because he was thinking about something. He was a little worried that he had scared him, so he quickly regained his composure.
That bastard surnamed Wu is so annoying, otherwise he wouldn't be able to control himself. Look, he scared his little nephew.
"Uncle, I'm fine." Looking at the concern in his uncle's eyes, Zhang Yu, who came back to his senses, waved his hands in a hurry to express that he was fine.
Uncle Xie did not continue to dwell on this topic. He turned to look at Zhao Wenzhuo and Zhang Guifang who were busy in the kitchen. Smelling the fragrance coming from inside, he said to Zhang Yu: "Xiao Yu, go tell your sister-in-law and uncle.
Just say it, I’m not an outsider, so there’s no need to be so polite, just make do with it, it’s too wasteful to cook so many dishes.”
This time, without waiting for Zhang Yu to answer, Zhang Guifang, who brought over the prepared dishes, retorted directly: "How can that be done? Xiaoyu, his uncle, you came all the way to come, how can we just perfunctory things? In our hearts
If you have the information, it will be ready in no time.”
After Zhang Guifang finished speaking, she continued to work in the kitchen. After a while, three more dishes were brought over.
At this time, Zhao Wenzhuo also came out of the kitchen. He pointed to the dishes on the table and said with some embarrassment: "The food is a bit crude. Let's make do with it. I'll go to the state-owned restaurant to get some dishes at noon?"
"It's very good, it's very good, this is already very good." Uncle Xie looked at the four dishes on the table and waved his hands repeatedly, indicating that the food was already very good.
"Then let's get started! Xiaoyu's uncle, please try this. This is what Xiaoyu brought back."
"..."
Zhang Yu looked at the food on the table and thought for a while, then went back to the house and took out a bottle of Fenjiu from the space.
Looking at the Fenjiu that Zhang Yu brought out, the eyes of the two men suddenly lit up. Zhao Wenzhuo happily patted Zhang Yu's shoulders with his big hands: "Xiao Yu still understands us men!"
After saying that, he quickly took the bottle of wine from his hand and shared it with Uncle Xie's family with a smile.
Zhang Guifang smiled helplessly as she looked at the man who loved wine more than anything else.
Forget it, I'll make an exception today and leave him alone.
After taking a sip, Uncle Xie sighed: "Hey! If you ask me, this wine has to be Fenjiu. The Moutai that is emerging now lacks a trace of flavor."
"Yes, yes, you have to drink Fenjiu." Zhao Wenzhuo agreed very much with Uncle Xie's words.
The two men looked at each other and smiled, feeling each other's taste and theirs.
