Chapter 11: Pleasing the Old Man 2
Han Qingyi went to cook from the kitchen and found that their so-called rice was a lot of corn flour sandwiches with some coarse grains, which could barely be called rice, because there were still a few grains of rice.
Han Qingyi had to reluctantly take it out, she ate so badly, and it was too surprising that the eldest girl's original dowry was not misappropriated, of course, maybe Xiao Li's family was fierce enough to master the silver taels, no wonder Xiao Li's family was determined to go out alone, she was a scheming with a black face and a bad heart, and she deserved to be a capable person who kept money, and the shrews of Yushan Village ranked first, but it was a pity that she met Han Qingyi, who loved money more. Otherwise, the dowry will be distributed to the people of the old house.
When Han Qingyi brought the rice to the old man, the old man tasted a piece of fat sausage, and the others were also attentive to the old man's reaction, afraid that the old man would be poisoned by Han Qingyi, especially Han Huaihua, who wanted to eat it again, and was disgusted. Keep your eyes on the dish.
"Big girl, what are you doing? It's fragrant, not greasy, spicy, spicy, and chewy. "Old man Han eats very energetically, and he keeps stuffing it into his mouth, eating with a greasy mouth.
Seeing this, the others hurriedly went to the kitchen to scoop rice, and they didn't care about opening their mouths to appeal to Han Qingyi, and the old woman Han shouted while smoking a hookah: "You who kill a thousand knives, you don't scoop the rice for the old lady, just think about yourself, and don't leave some food for the old lady." The second one's family, go and scoop me up. "She can't shout at the old family, she can only call the second family.
"Mother, what do you say, your eldest grandson hasn't eaten yet, you can't starve your eldest grandson, right?" The second daughter-in-law scooped up a big bowl of rice and picked meat from the dish for Bao'er to eat. I looked at Bao'er's dirty appearance, and I couldn't stop drooling, and I felt sick for a while.
"Master, you eat first, I just bought shoes for Brother Leng, I'll take them back to the house to have a look." The old man patronized and ate, but he didn't care about Han Qingyi, so he just stopped and let the third room go, "Sister, haven't we eaten yet?" Yaya took Han Qingyi's hand, dissatisfied for a while.
"It's okay, Yaya will let grandpa eat them if there are few dishes today, let's go back."
Old man Han kept praising when he heard this, "Look at how polite the third child's family is, and then look at the second family's family, there is no food appearance, like a starving ghost reincarnated." "Bad old man, that's my eldest grandson, my eldest grandson can eat if he wants, my eldest grandson eats my good fortune, you blind old man know what." Mrs. Han's most distressed thing was the baby bump of the second family, and Dafang rolled her eyes when she heard it.
Han Qingyi took the maids to the kitchen, carefully wrapped the two bowls of dishes left by Han Qingyi in oiled paper, scooped some more rice, took a few bowls and chopsticks, and entered the West House directly through the back door.
"Brother Leng, Brother Mo, Brother Yang, it's okay, Sister Yaya has left you some to eat."
Brother Leng and the three brothers were about to cry when they were wronged in the hall, but they didn't dare to make a sound, and they endured hunger, but fortunately, Han Qingyi left the food in advance. Otherwise, I will be blind at noon today. I saw them gobbling up the dishes, Yaya didn't move, but first scooped a bowl of rice to Han Qingyi: "Sister, Yaya is not hungry, you eat first." ”
Han Qingyi heard that Yaya's stomach was like a drum, but Yaya still thought about Han Qingyi first, so that Han Qingyi was so moved. Han Qingyi asked Yaya to eat first, and ate some casually by herself. I thought about going to the mountains in the afternoon to have a look, after all, these mountains should not have been mined yet, and there should be a lot of game in them, or wild fruits can be taken a look. Maybe you can pick up some herbs and sell them.
After lunch, when Han Qingyi wanted to go out with a basket on her back, she was stopped by Han Xiang'er: "Cousin, where are you going?" The dishes in the kitchen haven't been washed yet? ”
"Liu'er, at noon, your mother asked me to cook and I did it, but I didn't eat at all. You still want me to wash the dishes, is it too deceitful? Besides, I'm going to go to the mountains to find wild fruits to eat now, and you're sorry if you don't leave us any food?"
"That's because you don't eat it yourself, who do you blame, ugly people are more to blame. I don't care, it's your problem, if you don't wash the dishes, beware of me telling my milk to clean you up. Han Xiang'er looked at Han Qingyi proudly, and her nostrils were about to turn up to the sky.
"Okay, I think today's bowl should be washed by some people, it's okay not to wash it, I won't tell some people the whereabouts of certain sons."
。 Han Xiang'er listened to Han Qingyi's words, and her face couldn't help but be shy, "What you said, you have to tell me later, if you don't tell me, tell my mother carefully, be careful about your skin." Hmph"
Han Qingyi didn't wait for her to finish, and took Brother Leng and them into the mountain.