Leng Qingzhu replied vaguely, where did she remember what happened when she was a child, but she did owe Fu Yingshao a lot, she should go out to meet people and say thank you solemnly to people in person.

Leng Hongyi turned his hand back, turned over the fish in the pot, and after he walked out and closed the door casually, his face quickly changed. Leng Xiangnan pushed open the door and shouted directly: "What's the matter, Qingzhu is not at home?" Usually when you hear the bell of my bicycle, you will definitely run out to pick me up, but today is good, thanks to my kindness, and brought back the pork liver to the hungry cat——"

His words stopped abruptly, and seeing that his father's face was not very good, he handed the fresh pork liver to his mother, and asked suspiciously, "Dad, what's wrong?" Alas, by the way, the car outside, are we guests coming to our house? ”

"It's okay, your Uncle Fu and Ying Shao are here, you can go in and have a look."

"Fu Yingshao?" The name evoked a long-lost memory, and Leng Xiangnan's brows furrowed slightly.

"What do you think? Don't hurry over yet, oh yes. ”

He looked at the door behind him, and whispered to his wife and son: "Don't mention that matter, I don't think your sister seems to remember much, this is just right, otherwise, maybe something will make trouble." ”

Chen Baishuang nodded and said, "That's the same, her temper." I still think about it, why didn't she make trouble when I saw Ying Shao come in today, I thought it was to make trouble today, and I forgot about my feelings. ”

Leng Xiangnan made a straight face: "That's it?" ”

"You keep quiet, don't let your sister hear it, or what? What else do you want, how old they were at that time, and if it weren't for their father and son passing by today, your sister's little life might have been directly fed to the fish in the river. ”

"What the hell is going on?" Hearing that his sister almost had an accident, Leng Xiangnan suddenly became nervous, and as he spoke, he was about to walk to the east house where his sister and grandmother lived.

was stopped by Leng Hongyi: "What are you doing?" Recklessly, your sister is changing clothes in the house! ”

Leng Xiangnan was pushed back, his face full of unhappiness.

"Don't worry, it's okay now." Leng Hongyi didn't have the patience for his son and daughter: "I'll tell you later, you go to meet the guests now, I can tell you, don't mention the past again, and I'll talk to your brother and grandmother later, if your sister makes trouble because of that incident, I'll settle accounts with you directly!" ”

"I see." Leng Xiangnan has always been in awe of his father, even if he is unwilling, he can only listen to his father's words.

Seeing his son enter the East House, listening to his son politely greeting the Fu family's father and son through a door, his eyes fell on his wife's body and said, "In the house, you come over and say something." ”

As he spoke, he turned and went out, and took the stem of the cigarette pouch pinned to his waist.

Chen Baishuang thought about it and hurriedly handed over the pork liver in his hand to the second daughter-in-law who came out later, and went out with him.

The husband and wife came to the west house where the eldest son and his family lived, and Leng Hongyi asked directly: "What is going on today?" What is the misunderstanding between the two of them? ”

"Whoever said it was a misunderstanding, then who should you ask, what did you come to ask me for? Aren't you afraid that I will speak nonsense with my conscience and wronged others? ”

"Hey, look at what you said, let's two of you, I don't believe you, who else can I believe? You say. ”

Chen Baishuang snorted lightly, she twisted her sourness, but she also knew which was more important, and immediately told her about the conflicts with Tian Juying's mother and daughter and Jiao Meihua without adding any oil and vinegar.

Leng Hongyi's face became more and more ugly, he filled the cigarette bag and pot, took out the lighter from his pocket, and fought for a long time, but there were only sparks, and there was no flame.

"There's no gas." Chen Baishuang glanced at him and took out a match from the pocket of his apron.

The third brother's complaint in the kitchen Leng Qingzhu heard it clearly, the kind of long-lost closeness and worry-free made her feel complicated for a while, listening to the third brother entering the West House, and her parents walked out, she remembered that she had to go over to thank someone, and hurriedly reached for the sweater next to her, but only heard a "pop", and something fell on the kang.

Leng Qingzhu looked at it and saw that it was a wrench.