Chapter 10367


Chapter 10367

Poke the head of the chopstick down, wanting to fight three directly!

The balls are made according to the head, and each person has two portions.

Liu Shi has just eaten one, and her share actually only has one left.

Now her chopsticks have to be compared with three, which means that one person will not be able to eat the dumplings.

Or maybe two people who were supposed to have two portions could only eat one.

This kind of thing used to be the most common at the dining table in the fourth room of Lao Yang’s family.

Everyone has long been accustomed to Liu's greed and food protection.

Normally, everyone would not pay attention to Liu's actions.

It’s just a matter of eating less. Aren’t there other dishes?

But today, the situation is somewhat different.

A hand suddenly reached out and pulled over a plate containing sweet potato and glutinous rice balls.

Not to mention three pokes, Mrs. Liu’s chopsticks were empty and she didn’t poke anything!

She raised her head angrily, wanting to see who was not afraid of death and dared to do such a thing to herself.

Unexpectedly, he met He'er's eyes.

Mrs. Liu was stunned for a moment.

When everyone was eating a while ago, He'er basically stayed in the kitchen and didn't show off.

What's going on today?

Running out to grab dumplings from me?

"He'er, what are you doing? Start driving, start driving!"

Ms. Liu waved her chopsticks in her hand and waved He'er away unhappily.

Although He'er's hands have left the plate, her feet have also stepped back.

But she pointed to the plate, made a few gestures, and looked at Yang Huaming.

Yang Huaming understood what He'er meant.

This is to say that the round is pasted according to the human head.

With such a poke from Mrs. Liu, no one else had anything to eat...

After Yang Huaming understood He'er's mute words, his face changed and his smile became a little more embarrassed.

He was secretly glad that the three brothers of the Li family couldn't read He'er's lips.

Before the three brothers of the Li family draw too much attention to the affairs of Liu and He'er.

Yang Huaming stood up and said to He'er:

"I understand what you mean. You go and work in the kitchen!"

He'er nodded, and when he turned around, he quietly glanced in the direction of Li Laoer.

From the table behind him, Yang Huaming's voice came: "Everyone, eat the dumplings first. The dumplings are cold and sticky to your teeth."

He picked up the plate directly and glanced at the three brothers of the Li family. In the bowl.

There are two in Li Lao San's bowl, and one in each of Li Lao Da and Li Lao Er's bowls.

Yang Huaming directly put another one into the bowl for the two brothers, and put the rest back in front of Mrs. Liu.

Now, all three Li brothers have two, but Yang Huaming has not eaten his own share.

It’s all left to Mr. Liu alone.

Yang Huaming does not want Mr. Liu to continue to protect food in this way, which is embarrassing.

So when he placed the plate in front of her, he took a special look at Ms. Liu.

Liu could understand the warning in his eyes at a glance.

Originally she was still mumbling and complaining about He'er.

After receiving the warning from Yang Huaming's eyes, Mrs. Liu did not dare to mutter.

Protecting the plate, lowering his head, he showed off his own and Yang Huaming's two in one go.

Three dumplings were eaten, and Liu's anger subsided.

In the kitchen.

Liu Jinchuan filled two bowls of rice, took two pairs of chopsticks, and greeted He'er.

"Sister, let's eat too."

The two of them were too embarrassed to go to the table to pick up food. Yang Huaming also felt sorry for them and didn't want them to eat leftovers.

So Yang Huaming told them to leave their dishes while cooking.

Young women are thin-skinned and are too embarrassed to go to the table to pick up food. It doesn't matter.

But the women of the old Yang family cannot eat scraps.

That’s why Liu Jinchuan greeted him at this moment. Not only was there rice left in the pot, Liu Jinchuan also left fish and vegetables for their aunt.

Of course, each person also kept one sweet potato and glutinous rice dumpling.

He'er took the chopsticks and bowl and glanced outside in the direction of the dining hall from the small window of the kitchen.

Liu Jinchuan brought a handful of ponytails to He'er and called to her: "Sister, please sit down and eat."

As for herself, she sat down at the mouth of the stove with her rice bowl. There is a stone.

He'er was brought back to her senses by Liu Jinchuan's voice, nodded, sat on the pony and buried her head in pulling.

Occasionally Liu Jinchuan raised his head and found that his eldest sister He'er stopped the chopsticks in her hands and looked outside the room from time to time.

He looked distracted.

Especially when the footsteps came from the dining hall, the eldest aunt didn't even see who it was.

The eldest aunt stood up directly, very tense.

This made Liu Jinchuan a little surprised.

My eldest sister was not like this a while ago. What is going on today?

Could it be that he fell into the ditch and was frightened?

When Kang Xiaozi came back from collecting his stall in town at night, Liu Jinchuan was going to talk to Kang Xiaozi about this matter.

"Jinchuan, come here."

Ms. Liu's voice came from the dining hall.

“Hey, here it comes.”

Liu Jinchuan put down his rice bowl and got up and went to the dining hall.

He'er saw the half bowl of rice that Liu Jinchuan put on the pot table, and he also stood up and put Liu Jinchuan's rice bowl into the big pot inside to keep it warm.

As soon as the lid of the pot was closed, a figure bent down and got into the kitchen.

The light in the kitchen suddenly dimmed.

Then, a voice sounded: "Sister He'er, do you have any rice balls? Give me a piece!"

He'er raised his head and saw Li Laoer standing by the pot, holding an empty bowl in his hand.

He'er came back to his senses and nodded quickly.

Take the bowl handed over by Li Laoer, pick up the spatula, and shovel hard into the pot a few times.

He'er began to put crispy rice into Li Laoer's bowl.

One piece, two pieces, three pieces...

"Sister He'er, that's enough, that's enough. I can't eat too much."

While Li Laoer was talking, He'er worked hard and pressed down two more pieces.

Then he handed it back to Li Laoer.

Li Laoer looked at the rice dumplings piled up in the bowl and couldn't laugh or cry.

“You are overestimating my appetite, how can I finish it!”

He'er raised two fingers and made a few gestures.

Li Laoer couldn't understand it half-heartedly, but he could also guess that she had no ill intentions and was still out of enthusiasm and politeness.

Maybe it has something to do with the fact that he pulled her in the ditch earlier.

"Thank you so much, Miss He'er."

Li Laoer smiled and walked out of the kitchen with a bowl full of rice dumplings.

At the door of the kitchen, I just met Liu Jinchuan coming in.

The two of them looked at each other, said polite words, and separated.

Liu Jinchuan entered the kitchen and first took a look at the rice dumplings in the pot.

My dear, my eldest sister was too arrogant. She shoveled half of the pot to Li Laoer.

It’s not that Liu Jinchuan is distressed about the crispy rice, but that Li Laoer can eat so many crispy rice, right?

In the dining hall, everyone else was surprised to see Li Laoer coming in with so many rice dumplings.

Then, Mr. Li and Mr. Li both teased Mr. Li.

“Aren’t you afraid of knocking your teeth out after eating so much rice crackers?”

“I’ll make you thirsty to death in the afternoon!”

“Just drink tea if you’re thirsty! The tea is soaked in crispy rice, it’s good!”

"My stomach was so stretched out that I couldn't even walk when I was working."

(End of this chapter)

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