Chapter 8827 Painting Cake
Hongmei rolled her eyes at Dabai, "You, your technique of painting cakes is top-notch, I'm too lazy to try to discredit you!"
Dabai smiled and gave Hongmei a smile. He cupped his hands and said in a low voice, "Good wife, good wife, the best wife in the world."
After a while, Xiao Hei also rubbed his eyes and entered the kitchen.
“What’s for dinner tonight?” he asked before his eyes were fully opened.
Hongmei was too lazy to deal with this unreliable brother-in-law.
Dabai responded to him: "Leave it here, you can see for yourself."
Xiao Hei stretched his neck and his eyes lit up when he saw the dishes.
The next second, he stretched out his hand to grab the braised pork ribs, but was naturally opened by Hongmei.
"Xiao Hei, what are you doing? If you catch him like this, what else will others eat?" Hongmei scolded Xiao Hei angrily.
Xiao Hei replied unconvinced: "I just grabbed a piece, and I didn't pour the whole bowl into my mouth. Why do you protect the food?"
Hongmei smiled angrily, "Okay, I won't I’m stopping you, come and catch me!”
However, Xiao Hei didn’t dare to catch him.
Why?
Because Dabai is staring at him eagerly!
Xiao Hei had a hunch that if he really went to catch it, Dabai's fist would probably fall.
His nose still hurts, and he doesn’t want to be beaten again!
Xiao Hei's knowledge made Dabai and Hongmei a little satisfied. It seemed that this kid didn't care about eating, so they couldn't be too kind to him.
The food was quickly brought to the Eight Immortals table in the main room. It was full of dishes, including chicken, duck and fish.
For six people, eating so many dishes is really very rich.
But Xiao Hei looked around and was dissatisfied.
"There is no sweet soup, I want to drink sweet white fungus soup!"
Yang Huamei gave him a blank look, "There are so many dishes that can't satisfy you? Where do you think you are? The prince and grandson of the country? Please give me the white fungus soup. I will pick out a piece of earwax and melt it for you to drink!”
Hongmei frowned subconsciously, feeling her stomach churn.
Seeing this, Dabai smiled apologetically to Yang Huamei and said, "Mom, we are still eating. We have no appetite for what you are saying!"
Yang Huamei curled her lips and let Xiao Hei go for the time being. When she turned to face Dabai and Hongmei, Yang Huamei had a smile on her face.
"Hongmei, you can eat whatever you want, and take more tonic!"
Hongmei raised her head, looking a little flattered.
He also smiled and nodded: "Well, they are all delicious. I can eat anything."
Yang Huamei ordered Dabai again: "The Hongmei can't pick up the dishes on the other side of the table. You stand up and help her."
Dabai nodded readily, and as expected, he got up and picked up several dishes for Hongmei. The bowls are piled high.
Wang Hongquan watched quietly from the side, secretly surprised.
Mei'er has changed her temper now?
However, the old man is also happy to see this scene. As a family, don’t always be incompatible with each other. You can’t stand me, and I can’t stand you. We act like we are enemies of life and death. Only when the relationship between their mother-in-law and daughter-in-law is harmonious can the family be peaceful. Once the atmosphere is peaceful, an old man like me can also enjoy a few more days of happiness!
"Master, you want a chicken leg too!"
A chicken leg landed in Wang Hongquan's bowl, which surprised Wang Hongquan.
After being stunned, there is a steady stream of surprises.
Because he had been coveting that chicken leg for a long time, and his chopsticks kept spinning around the chicken neck and chicken body near the chicken leg, and he didn't dare to pick it up.
Because he knew that Yang Huamei’s eyes were always chasing his chopsticks!
No, Dabai was dragged into the bowl by him. Now Meier has nothing to say, right?
My dear grandson, my love for you is not in vain!
Sure enough, when Yang Huamei saw that the chicken drumstick was actually in Wang Hongquan's bowl, her eyebrows jumped suddenly, as if it was not a drumstick, but her leg!
Especially when the old man took a bite without politeness and was so satisfied, Yang Huamei felt that a large piece of meat was missing from her legs. It hurt and was heart-wrenching!
"Mom, you can eat this chicken drumstick. You and I are elders, and the drumstick should honor you!"
Yang Huamei was stunned when the remaining chicken drumstick fell into her bowl.
Yes, it’s still Baymax.
"Oh, I brought these chicken legs to you. What will your father and I eat? We ate too much when we were young!" Yang Huamei was a little irritable.
Although her son's act of helping pick up the vegetables warmed her heart, the warmth was not enough to outweigh the annoyance caused by the chicken legs falling into Wang Hongquan's bowl, so she frowned and scolded Dabai.
However, Dabai still had a good-tempered smile and said: "This old hen is very big. If you take off its two legs, there are too many parts for us to eat. My mother and I have stretched us so big that it is not easy. It's not easy to eat even the roots." Chicken legs are a matter of course!”
“When I make more money, I’ll let you eat them every day. Serve the chicken legs!”
“By then, we will not only eat chicken legs, but we will also eat duck legs, duck legs, beef legs, as long as the legs are edible...”
Xiao Hei, who had been immersed in cooking and making no sound, suddenly snorted coldly, raised his big oily mouth and grinned strangely.
"Brother, you really know how to speak. What you say is better than what you sing. You can eat any kind of legs? Come on, the chicken drumsticks you are bringing to borrow flowers to offer to Buddha were not bought by you. They are My mother did it!”
The big white eyes looked straight at Xiao Hei, with surprise in them.
Everyone else at the table also put down their chopsticks and looked at Xiao Hei. They couldn't imagine that Xiao Hei could say such a thing!
This is progress!
But this kind of progress makes people unhappy, because this progress reveals calculation and squeeze everywhere.
“At least your brother can think about that. Even if he is trying to make a big pie, your brother still has the idea of wanting the family to live a good life!”
After a brief shock, Yang Huamei was the first to speak out to refute Xiao Hei.
"Unlike you, the first thing you think about when you open your eyes every day is what and how much you are going to eat today!"
"You and your brother were both born at the same time. Come down, your brother is as big as you are. Call him brother. Don’t really think of yourself as a little brother. Baby,
In our family, the only baby is Zhuangzhuang. You are the uncle and the elder. You must learn to be sensible and responsible.”
“Now you! Mom, I’m still alive, and you won’t starve to death if you have a mouthful of food from me!”
"But your mother, I haven't eaten the longevity grass, and I can't shed my skin and be reborn in the world. I will die sooner or later, and I might fall asleep as soon as I close my eyes. What will you do then?"
“If you don’t have a career, and you’re not willing to endure hardships, You haven’t even started a family yet, how can you still expect your brother to support you for the rest of your life? There’s no such thing as that!”
Yang Huamei was on the table, hugging her eldest grandson Zhuangzhuang, and pointing at Xiao Hei with her other hand. scolded.
Well, Xiao Hei, who was originally unhappy because of the two chicken legs, really hit the wall now.
He lowered his head and continued to cook, and his reprimand to Yang Huamei went in one ear and out the other.
A cow has nothing to do with grass, and the mother is just worrying about it. At that time, he can support himself by going to the dock in the county to carry big bags.
(End of this chapter)