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Chapter 111 Director Wang is in charge, Lao Yuan asks for a drink

 Before Zhang Yu could even cross the threshold, Aunt Wang pulled him back.

"You kid, how can you let your guests do this?"

"Aunt Wang, what's the matter? Why am I a guest? From now on, we are a family, no matter who we are."

Zhang Yu broke away from Aunt Wang's hand and entered the kitchen carrying large and small bags of ingredients.

Aunt Wang felt very unhappy. Zhang Yu was right, he would be his son-in-law from now on, and he would be part of the same family.

But for the first time at the door, Zhang Yu was asked to reach out to cook, which was not justified according to etiquette.

Mengyi felt that her mother was a little embarrassed and stepped forward to hold her mother's hand.

"Mom, don't worry about the cooking. Just let Zhang Yu go. You and Dad will sit down for a while, and I'll go help Zhang Yu."

Comrade Lao Yuan was holding a teacup and persuading in a soft voice.

"Damn it, Mengyi is right, just sit back and relax. You need your child to have a chance to show off."

"Mengyi, what dad said is right?"

When Aunt Wang saw Lao Yuan like this, she became extremely angry.

"Have you not shown enough? Look at these gifts in the room, how can you show it?"

"You, well, forget it, I'm too lazy to talk to you."

"Mengyi, go quickly and help Zhang Yu. You can't let him work alone."

Aunt Wang pushed Mengyi out of the house, fearing that Mengyi would be gone late and less work would be done.

Seeing Mengyi enter the kitchen, Aunt Wang turned her head and looked into the room. Two little guys were fighting for food?

Lao Yuan was sitting on the sofa, holding a tea cup, not asking questions.

Aunt Wang felt uncomfortable. She was already upset because of etiquette matters. How could she not get angry when she saw this scene?

The two children struggled hard, Mengxueren, the younger one, looked at his brother Mengguo and refused to let him down at all, and he couldn't beat his brother, so he started to cry when he felt anxious.

The cry attracted Zhang Yu who was cooking.

Zhang Yu took the spatula and ran into the house, where he saw Mengxue crying.

Aunt Wang quickly stepped forward and snatched the cake from Meng Guo's hand.

"Eat, eat, eat, just know how to eat. Can't a brother let his sister down?"

"Look at Mengxue crying, you don't feel sorry for me as my brother."

Zhang Yu came over, took Mengxue into his arms, and wiped away Xiao Mengxue's tears with his hands.

"Okay, Mengxue, please stop crying. If you want to eat, my brother-in-law will buy it for you."

Xiao Mengxue doesn't like this at all. She has a bad temper and wants her brother's piece.

"I don't want it, I want the piece in my brother's hand. My brother-in-law bullies me, please help me talk about him!"

Zhang Yu glanced awkwardly at Mengyi behind him, and then at Mengguo who was being scolded.

Mengyi knew that it would be difficult for Zhang Yu to stop in the middle, so she hugged Mengxue directly.

"Zhang Yu, go ahead and cook. You don't have to worry about the rest."

Zhang Yu knew that he couldn't help here, so he returned to the kitchen with the spatula.

This is business, and I want to use this craft to make myself happy.

I don’t know how Mengyi dealt with it. The room became much quieter, at least Zhang Yu couldn’t hear it.

As soon as Zhang Yu started to light the fire, Mengyi walked in.

"What? The two little guys stopped?"

"It has stopped. If it doesn't stop, my mother will have to stretch her arms."

"The same goes for this brat from Mengguo. He is still like a child even after he is over ten years old."

As you say, Mengguo is just a child!

I think so, but Zhang Yu can just listen quietly and not get involved in this problem.

Zhang Yu was busy with his work while listening to Mengyi's chatter.

Although Mengyi said so, she did not forget to help Zhang Yu.

After muttering for a long time, Zhang Yu didn't say anything. It was pointless to talk alone, so I just stopped talking.

"Mengyi, please bring the dishes into the house and arrange for uncles, aunts, and younger brothers and sisters to sit down first."

Mengyi didn't think so. She didn't want Zhang Yu to be busy in the kitchen while her family was eating in the house.

"You haven't finished the frying yet? Let's wait until you finish the frying."

"Hey, just go ahead. I'm almost done cooking. Let uncle, aunt and others eat first, otherwise the food will get cold and won't taste good."

"Have a good dream, go quickly."

Mengyi sighed and had to carry the plate back to the house and put the plate on the table.

"Mom, Dad, Meng Guo, Meng Xue, are here for dinner."

"Where is Zhang Yu?" Aunt Wang asked doubtfully.

"I'm still busy in the kitchen. There are a few dishes that haven't been cooked yet. You guys eat first, and I'll go and work on it later."

After Mengyi finished speaking, she left the house and returned to the kitchen.

Mengguo was so greedy when he saw the food on the table.

"Pa."

Aunt Wang slapped Meng Guo on the head.

"You brat, you look like a bear. You don't have anything at home. Why are you so greedy?"

Meng Guo covered his head and said aggrievedly.

"Mom, sister said, let us eat first."

"Just eat when your sister tells you to eat. Your brother-in-law is still busy at work, and he doesn't care how much you help, so he just eats."

"Wait!"

As for the Mengyi family, it stands to reason that Lao Yuan is the principal and he should be the one to discipline the children.

But at home, the power of educating the children falls on Aunt Wang. To put it bluntly, Aunt Wang is the master of the old Yuan family.

Zhang Yu and Mengyi walked in with plates.

"Uncle and aunt, why don't you sit down?"

“I haven’t tried it to see if it tastes to my liking.”

Zhang Yu and Mengyi put the plates on the table, and Zhang Yu pulled Meng Guo and Mengyi to sit on the stools.

Comrade Lao Yuan then took the main seat with the teapot and cup. Aunt Wang glanced at him and sat next to Lao Yuan.

"Come on, come on, Zhang Yu, you sit next to me, Mengyi sits next to Zhang Yu."

"You two, sit next to your dad."

Lao Yuan looked at the dazzling array of dishes on the table, and his face was filled with delicious food.

"Um, my dear, it's a pity that there is no wine for such a good meal."

"It just so happens that Zhang Yu is here today. Let's have some drinks."

There are no literati who don’t love wine, otherwise they wouldn’t be friends with Master Ma.

It's just that since getting married, Aunt Wang has directly stopped Lao Yuan's wine. Aunt Wang doesn't care about it outside, because there is nothing she can do about it, such as socializing.

But at home, drinking is not allowed. Today, Lao Yuan finally saw some opportunities, so he applied with a shy face.

Before Aunt Wang could say anything, Mengyi directly rejected Lao Yuan.

"Dad, Zhang Yu came here on a bicycle. He is drunk and it is not safe to ride a bicycle."

"Wait for Zhang Yu. One day he won't ride a bicycle anymore. Let Zhang Yu accompany you for a drink."

When Lao Yuan heard his daughter say this, he naturally didn't want to let it go.

"Well, Zhang Yu won't drink anymore. I'll drink it myself. This is the first time Zhang Yu comes to visit, so I have to give him a warm welcome."

"Zhang Yu will replace the wine with tea."

Zhang Yu himself is not a good drinker. When he heard that Lao Yuan refused to let him drink, he nodded quickly.

Aunt Wang didn't want Lao Yuan to drink, but with Zhang Yu in front of her, Aunt Wang felt that no matter how much she interfered, she couldn't let Lao Yuan lose face today.

"Okay, okay, I'll let you drink some, but it's a limited amount. Two glasses of wine. Is that too much? Do you hear me?"

"Okay, okay, two cups is just two cups, hahahaha."

"Zhang Yu, I have to thank you! Thanks to you today, your Aunt Wang opened Chrysostomus."

Aunt Wang rolled her eyes at Lao Yuan and went back to the house to get a bottle of Xifeng for Lao Yuan.


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