Chapter 52: The Old Lady Comes to the Door (2)
Quickly immersed himself in hard work, chewed the chicken in two bites.
Feng Mingbei was the first to put down his chopsticks, his eyes swept around the room, and found that there was nothing abnormal, and he picked up a sweet potato as if he was walking outside.
"Hurry up, I'll open the door."
Feng Mingbei finished eating, and Feng Mingye and Nan Chengyu also quickly solved the chicken and sweet potatoes in their hands.
Glancing at the back of the eldest brother who walked out of the door, Feng Mingye leaned in front of Nan Chengyu and lowered his voice: "Brother Chengyu, is there anything to hide?" ”
Feng Mingye looked around, and his attitude was not much different from that of preventing thieves.
While Nan Chengyu felt funny, he also thought it was true, and he couldn't be too guarded against the people in the three rooms of the old Feng family.
He thought about it seriously.
The food is hidden in the big kitchen, not to mention that the cabinets inside are locked, even the door of the big kitchen is habitually locked.
And the others, that is, the contents of the kang cabinet, are also locked, and the key is lost by him.
Other than that, that's all there is......
Under Feng Mingye's worried gaze, he pointed to a kang cabinet with a cabinet door but no lock: "That jar of malt milk essence is inside, and there is half a catty of sugar, I originally wanted to share it with you, and there is nothing else." ”
Feng Mingye became nervous when he heard this.
It's not that he wants those sugars too much, well, although he is actually quite greedy, but he doesn't want them to be taken by the third grandmother and the fourth uncle.
So......
He pulled Nan Chengyu to hide the contents of it.
Nan Chengyu shook his head, there was no need.
His long and sparse eyelashes covered the smile under his eyes: "I'm afraid that the old lady will make trouble, our juniors are always inconvenient, and I may have to trouble you to go back and run." ”
The voice is gentle and slightly immature, but if you listen carefully, you will definitely be able to hear the coldness in it.
Go back to find milk?
Feng Mingye, who was full of food and drink, was shocked when he heard this, the third grandmother was most afraid of milk, and when the time came, ......
He wiped the oil on his mouth, patted his chest and nodded: "Okay, wrap it on the third brother." ”
He's got to run fast......
Nan Chengyu looked at the little boy in front of him, and instantly thought of Feng Ming'an's little pot friend in the afternoon.
That's it......
It's really the same!
What a family!
Nan Chengyu turned his head in amazement in his heart, and was stunned when he saw Feng Ming'an.
I saw that Feng Ming'an, who had a round belly, was holding a large porcelain bowl and drinking the soup, and the chicken soup in the casserole was poured out by it.
This......
Don't break it!
Then it will be a sin.
"O one who has lost his conscience! Little rabbit cub, if you have good things to eat, you don't know how to honor your elders, this is a loss of conscience......"
While crying and howling, the old lady led a little fat ball that was more stocky than Feng Ming'an with her little feet, and rushed in, and she was followed by Feng Mingbei with a helpless face.
Feng Mingbei's face is not very good, these three grandmothers are too disagreeable.
Didn't he open the door a little late just now, what was that scolding? I can't complain that the people in the village didn't treat her.
When Nan Chengyu heard this, he looked out and didn't see anyone else except them.
Therefore, this old lady is avoiding people.
So—
It can't be for the sake of malt cream, then, this is here to fight the autumn wind!
Nan Chengyu thought that this would be good, and he couldn't wait to come to the door now......