Chapter 173 Dad is too, why should you not slaughter Doudou's sheep!
"Sheep? What lamb?"
"You...eat..."
"Oh, I understand, you want to eat roasted whole lamb?"
The little boy had a silly expression on his face and said in a daze: "Roast...roast...sheep..."
"But the lamb was all eaten at noon!" Zhao Cheng patted his head and turned around and shouted: "Qiu Shu, there is a little brother here who wants to eat meat. Take him in to eat!"
"Okay, Master!" Qiu Shu ran over quickly.
Unexpectedly, as soon as Qiu Shu held the little boy's hand, the little boy started crying loudly and kept saying "sheep, sheep, sheep".
Zhao Cheng didn't know how to communicate with children and had nothing to do with them, so he ran away immediately.
Xia Qi Qiu Shu is also a child, so let them coax him away.
If it doesn't work, Zhao Wu with the scar on his face looks very fierce, so Zhao Wu will scare him to death and stop crying...
The sun sets in the west and everything is golden.
Zhao Cheng originally wanted to walk around the mansion for a while, but found that he had reached the end not long after walking. He never expected that General Jianzhong's mansion would be so small!
Just a second-entry house?
Zhao Cheng suspected that he was not fully sober from the wine and could not find the door to the other courtyard, so he walked around carefully and found out that he did not meet a single servant along the way.
Zhao Cheng felt even more strange.
While wandering around, he saw lights on in the hall not far away. He slowly approached and saw Pu Jian's family having a meal.
When he saw the food on the table, Zhao Cheng was stunned.
There was a big bowl of white rice porridge, a bowl of pickles, a bowl of steamed buns, and a plate of something so black that I don’t know what it was.
Pu Jian was holding the steamed bun with one hand and wiping sweat with the other.
"Brother Jian, don't go to the kitchen tomorrow, I'll make you tired!" Mrs. Park wiped her husband's sweat with concern.
"When we were in Changsui, Acheng liked to eat my cooking the most." Pu Jian took a bite of the steamed buns and said proudly: "At that time, this kid always called me the gang leader! I don't know if he still remembers it.
Remember what I did as a gang leader?"
"How young were you then? How old are you now? Cooking is also tiring work, especially cooking for so many people."
"It's just because there are so many of them that I have to help them. There are only two people in the kitchen, so it's too busy for them."
"The situation at home is like this, what can you do?" Mrs. Park complained: "It would be great to let Lao Bi and Lao Song go to Zhang Luo!"
"What are you talking about!" Pu Jian put the cornbread on the table. Just as he was about to get angry, he immediately picked up the cornbread and put it in his mouth. Then he said, "How did the right prime minister treat me?"
?How do you treat your brothers? Acheng hasn’t been to Changsui for five years, how can I push him out?"
"Besides, do you think Lao Bi, Lao Song and the others can be any better than me? Last month, Lao Bi's daughter-in-law had a baby, so she went out to borrow money."
"How do you think you brothers ended up like this...and you're still a fourth-grade general!" Mrs. Park turned her face away, looking like she was about to cry.
"Don't say such things! It's okay to be poor, as long as you can live your life."
Pu Jian glanced at the young woman next to his wife and said, "Youxi, I have wronged you these past few days and made you and your mother sleep together."
"I haven't slept with my mother for a long time. My daughter is not aggrieved." Park Youxi smiled bitterly and said, "It's just Doudou... Dad, you killed his sheep and he cried all day..."
Pu Wudi took a sip of the porridge and said, "You are the same, Dad. You shouldn't have killed Doudou's sheep no matter what."
"The sheep are raised for food!" Pu Jian said, blowing his beard: "I don't know how much the soldiers eat? If we don't kill the sheep, there won't even be enough meat for lunch."
As he said that, Pu Jian suddenly thought of something and said, "Where is Doudou?"
Park Yoo Hee said: "I must have been hiding somewhere to cry."
Pu Jian still felt a little guilty and said: "There will be a state banquet in two days. I will pack more delicious food and bring it back to him."
Pu Wudi added: "You might as well buy him a sheep..."
"Shut up!" Pu Jian said angrily: "If your family has this condition, why do you still go to a place like a brothel?!"
Pu Wudi said: "It's not me who spends money on other people's treats..."
"Is there any truth in this world about eating and drinking for free? If someone treats you, you have to pay it back! You are not allowed to go there anymore, you know?"
"A Cheng told me last night that I should take some time to take him to a brothel..."
"That's not possible! He wants to see a girl, so take him to the street to see her!"
"Okay, okay, you two, father and son, know how to quarrel!" Mrs. Park served Pu Jian a bowl of porridge and asked, "Should those two people in the kitchen resign?"
"Don't worry these days, wait until Acheng leaves before resigning, otherwise I will be too busy on my own."
Pu Jian supported his waist, finally showed a smile and said: "Madam is right, I am old, and time is indeed not forgiving..."
When Zhao Cheng, who was hiding outside, saw this, his eyes became wet.
He never expected that Pu Jian's family would have fallen to this!
But Pu Jian still treated him so kindly!
All doubts are cleared.
No wonder the room feels like the master's room, it is clearly Pu Jian's room!
In order to make room for Zhao Cheng and others to live, Pu Jian gave up his room and let his daughter and his wife squeeze together.
In order for Zhao Cheng to eat something good, Pu Jian cooked the food himself.
In order to feed the soldiers, he killed his nephew’s pet lamb!
Zhao Cheng felt that his emotions could no longer be suppressed. He was afraid of being discovered by Pu Jian and the others and would be embarrassed, so he quickly turned around and walked out of the yard, wiping tears as he walked.
It was getting dark soon. Zhao Cheng stood outside the mansion, looking at the gate of General Jianzhong's mansion, feeling lonely.
It was already dark when I entered the mansion last night, and I didn't even notice that the front door of the mansion was dilapidated, and the paint on the plaques on both sides had peeled off, making it look like a desolate scene.
Lu Bin came over in the afternoon and said that he had to work hard to collect 400,000 yuan for tea. If he couldn't do it today, he changed the appointment to tomorrow.
Zhao Cheng was no longer in the mood to go out for a walk at night, so he went to bed early.
Early the next morning, Zhao Cheng took Zhao Wu and Xia Qi Qiu Shu to visit Pu Jian.
Seeing Zhao Cheng's formality, Pu Jian's family who were having breakfast were stunned and quickly cleared away the simple food on the table.
After paying their respects, Zhao Cheng asked Zhao Wu to hold a small box with both hands.
Zhao Cheng clasped his fists and said: "Uncle Pu, Aunt Pu, my nephew comes to Changsui this time and can only leave in three to five days. He has to bother the house for many days. This is my little wish."
Hearing this, Pu Jian's face suddenly darkened.
Zhao Cheng added: "Uncle Park, please don't think too much about it. My nephew is a junior. He hasn't come to visit his uncle and aunt for five years. This is what he should do!"
"It's your uncle!" Pu Jian was suddenly furious. He rushed over and knocked over the small box with one palm. He pointed at Zhao Cheng and shouted: "I regard you as my biological nephew. Who do you think I, Pu Jian, am?"
"If you just call me uncle on your lips and don't recognize me as uncle in your heart, then get out of here now!"