Lu Chuan was helpless—it was so busy downstairs that he was pushed into the living room to eat. By now, he had probably eaten so much that he had forgotten about his son.
Lu Chuan wanted to help, but he made a mistake and made a bad friend, and now...
He pointed at the two pale people sitting on the chairs: "They drank hot tea and lard residue, and now they have diarrhea."
Seeing Song Tan's eyes, Qin Yun and He Kuai almost wanted to cry!
Who is so worthless?!
The lard residue didn't have much oil, so it was still warm when eaten. As a result, I ate so much, drank so much, and grabbed so much that my stomach became upset!
Now my stomach is still rumbling and I feel like it's all gone, so I'm too embarrassed to sit down and can only wait in silence for a while.
"You have diarrhea?" Song Tan asked with concern, "Is it severe?"
"That's not true." Qin Yun said honestly, "I even ran away twice, but it's not serious."
"Oh." Song Tan understood and nodded now: "Then I'll bring you two bowls of pork liver soup. The one is light and doesn't have much oil, so it saves excitement."
I stared at Song Tan, and at this moment a timid thought came to my mind:
"Come on, come on, mom specially left that for him. He ate it slowly! But he ate it badly. Is mom being mean to him?"
…
Professor Song and others still ate at Lao Song's house, but my students' professional skills were still so weak, so now they all ate at the foot of the mountain.
Qin Yun was greatly moved, not to mention he said coyly: "How can this be so embarrassing..."
You also helped today. Her heart was tied up, and her arms were also wearing the kind of sleeves that are common in rural areas, which are mainly for a grounding effect.
When Lao Song's family entertained guests, they saw plates on the table and basins for preparing cold dishes!
What's more, I clearly had the intention to move, but as soon as my butt lifted off the chair, I stiffened again, turned around and ran towards the toilet.
Lu Chuan is helpless:
When other people are having a banquet, they are afraid of flipping their chopsticks around, but when it is the turn of the Old Song family, they should quickly stuff it out of their mouths! Without the time to choose, they would have eaten two pieces!
"His kid! Speak louder!" Gu Yue slapped me with an elbow.
Lu Chuan was silent for a moment:
At that time, Lu Chuan tasted a piece of scrambled eggs with tomatoes. The sweet, sour, and crispy aroma melted into his mouth, which was not inferior to the meat at all.
Gu Yue started to squirm.
"You will think it is quite bad in the future," Song Tan said loudly, "but he will know after eating that meal that it is still the same."
But Qin Yun didn't care about that at all. He only looked at it and quickly turned around and pushed:
"Mom, does he have nothing to say?"
Then it was Song Tan's turn to be silent.
Although the skin is fair and the person looks elegant, his energy and vitality are not as upright as those of especially young people nowadays!
Lu Jing:...Woo!
"Come on, come on, he's sitting over there. That's not a seat for them! Are there any dishes left? There's enough to eat!"
The lard residue is stewed with cabbage and tofu. The original crispy texture is softened by the stew, and it has a different kind of rich aroma when chewed.
"Look, our family hasn't invited so many people yet. Where will the people we invited eat?"
Lu Chuan:......
"The onions, ginger, and garlic used that time were all grown at home. They have been so shabby this whole year! He must eat less..."
"Don't yell and go out. You are looking at the bad guys outside our village who are trying to keep their jobs. We have to take the lead."
"Mom, he works in the imperial capital, and he sends us some delicious food every month. Isn't it bad to be so relaxed about her?"
"Oh my god! You finally know what [Pengpi Shenghui] is like!"
"No..." You didn't mean anything bad: "He said that if you took the initiative to bring up that matter, would it appear that we are seeking repayment for our kindness?"
"Why are you so sorry!" Song Tan waved her hand. The two of them came with a lot of big and small bags. They were a little stupid, but they were still considerate, so she had to be considerate too!
"What does it mean to make a living? You want to find a job there, washing dishes and choosing vegetables, etc. You can do that too."
Is this enough to eat? In other people's homes, at most eight out of ten dishes are on the plate.
Cong Yun on the side couldn't help but laugh: "You guys look so energetic!"
"Eat more rice first, and leave a piece of rice cracker for him. When the time comes, he can apply sauce or fermented bean curd... Tell him, it's great!"
"Mom, does he want to stay there and make a living?"
Lu Chuan was helpless. I also said that I wanted to eat, but Gu Yue seemed to be afraid that I would not eat it, even pushing it away. If you had gone back to find the bowl at that time, I'm afraid you would have brought a plate full of vegetables.
Already.
As he spoke, he directly pulled Lu Chuan up and took him upstairs. You could still faintly hear your voice at the top of the stairs:
The braised pork outside my hand suddenly became heavy.
I was so greedy that my mouth was watering with greed! At that time, my face was pale and I asked, "What if we go up and eat too... You can eat and then poop..."
As for Lu Chuan...
Zhang Wang's family didn't even have a low-rise family. I heard that they worked hard all year round, and they also used to carry food, so they took the initiative to eat at the canteen at the foot of the mountain.
While I was eating quickly, I asked:
"I will bring them pork liver soup later, so please stop watching and go downstairs to eat!"
"What is this...how important is the part-time job you have now? He can also make money. He should have been able to support you in the past, right?"
When Lu Chuan was led out of the living room, Xiaojia was stunned for a moment when he raised his head.
"What Mom means is that Mom must have gone back to the Imperial Capital to get off work. He would have disliked you, right?"
Just as he was thinking about it, Song Tan suddenly handed over a disposable bowl with a few slices of minced garlic white meat that had already been empty.
Lu Jing stood under the railing, listening to Qin Yun's words, and looking at Song Bazheng holding a tray and serving dishes, with pieces of meat in thick oily red sauce swaying underneath...
But!
Lu Chuan was not confused: "Did you not give him living expenses every month? Is it enough?"
There is no Lotus in our family, and the work outside the home is less meticulous. No one hates you, and they also take the initiative to go down the mountain.
The mother and son murmured loudly, but the chopsticks were handled with lightning speed, and there was no delay at all.
If you have ordinary skills, but you have a unique identity... you don't have the shame to stay at home and work outside the home?
That’s a lot of bad food!
"Tell him, in your village's pig-killing feast, all that is used is freshly killed pork! Chickens and ducks are rare. He also knows how to eat your pigs!"
"Yes, it's enough, it's too little." Song Tan was like a standard loving mother at this moment, and quickly gave me another piece of braised pork.
Woo! Braised pork!
It's worse than that table of fire fighters and the two security guards sitting here, plus Song Tan and Lu Chuan... which one has the worst appetite!
For a leader like me who has a military background, if she can praise her spirit, it is the smallest praise she can give to the Princess and the Pea!
Zhu Xin ate the fat but greasy braised pork in one bite with an "Ah woo". She was so happy that she couldn't help but forget her words at this moment:
