Chapter 512: Where's the white flour steamed bun from yesterday?
"Your father said that after dinner, you and your uncle will go up to the mountain to pick fruits."
"Oh, then I'll call Yuanyuan and Cuizhi."
"Your father, two uncles and a full warehouse are enough. You can just wait at home."
"Yesterday, when Uncle Guan was having a treat, he said he was sorry and said that we had a big family and they only had Cuizhi and his wife, so they took a big advantage.
If they don't call Cuizhi when picking fruits, Uncle Guan and Aunt Liu will feel bad again."
"We are all our own people, that's too polite. Then you won't have to wait and see when you pick the fruit?"
"What mom said is true, then I won't call them. I just want to rest at home."
"You're still a half-year-old kid. It's too hard to be so busy every day. I'll leave the work of picking fruits to your father and a few other gentlemen."
He Xiner smiled from ear to ear. Her mother is really strong now!
Hehe, she likes it!
After combing their hair, the couple carried the food, bowls and chopsticks into the main room, chatting and laughing.
The whole family looked at the food on the table, a little stunned.
Lao Qian was even more dumbfounded, "Where are the white-flour steamed buns from yesterday?"
"Oh, I sent them to my aunt last night."
He Xiner blinked her clear eyes and replied simply.
Well, yesterday I not only gave away white fungus soup, but also white-faced steamed buns.
Auntie has suffered such a big loss, so of course she needs to eat some fine grains to replenish herself. There's nothing wrong with her!
Lao Qian felt a lump in his throat and wanted to curse.
Then I heard the boss, Lao Ye, say, "You two girls did the right thing. Okay, let's all eat."
Therefore, Lao Qian could only swallow the curse words bitterly.
Nowadays, the old man is getting more and more stubborn and contradicts himself every day. She doesn't dare to make trouble easily. In front of her children and grandchildren, if the old man strikes again, won't she be the one who is embarrassed?
Lao Yetou didn't think much about it. He was having a fight with Lao Qian. He didn't think that the food cooked by his second wife was wrong, but he just asked the old lady to take a closer look. If there was no income from wild fruits, the family would be better off.
What day is it? Will she still be carefree about everything in the future?
After taking a bite of the pancake, Lao Yetou missed the white flour steamed buns.
Hey, I just had a meal of fine grains, and I can't stand this rough pancake anymore.
If it were replaced by a steamed bun as hard as a stone egg...
Old Ye shook his head, shook the thoughts out of his mind, and continued eating.
After taking a sip of the confused porridge, Old Ye frowned slightly, but said nothing, but looked at Ye Xusheng, "I was so busy talking about it yesterday that I forgot to ask, where did you learn Kung Fu?"
Everyone raised their heads and looked at Ye Xusheng.
"Uncle Zhang taught me. I don't have time to practice. It's just a show, used to bluff people."
Putting down the bowl in his hand, Ye Xusheng talked nonsense seriously.
Hearing what his eldest grandson said, Old Ye Tou made up his mind to make good friends with Ye Shitian's family. If something happened, he might as well have a helper.
"Your Uncle Zhang has taught you all his skills, so it's time to formally become a disciple."
In Ye Laijin's view, once you have learned someone else's skills, you should seriously become a master. As the saying goes, once you are a teacher, you will always be a father. Can you not respect your master well in the future?
Ye Laiyin nodded, "That's what the elder brother said."
Ye Xusheng said straightly that Uncle Zhang didn't care about formality.
Lao Qian doesn't care if he learns martial arts from him. The skills he learns are his own. Which master does he follow? With the title of master and apprentice, he has to be filial to things during the New Year and festivals. Why spend that money?
Thinking of her eldest grandson's nimble skills yesterday, Lao Qian's eyes suddenly lit up. "My grandson has this ability, so why should he hunt rabbits and pheasants? Just hunt big ones. Well, he'll bring back the blind man first, even tigers, haha."
, that thing is valuable..."
He Xiner cursed in her heart: Damn it!
Ye Laijin's face turned dark, "Sheng'er is not that capable."
"Hey, didn't he learn Kung Fu?" This chapter has been completed!