Chapter 2102 A step too late


Chapter 2102 It’s a step too late

The Yang family.

In the living room, the grandfather was chatting with An Jie, surrounded by a group of people. Lou Xiaoe and Liu Lixue helped to greet everyone, add water and eat melon seeds, and everyone chatted together.

From time to time, a child would run out. One moment, he would come over to complain, saying that so and so was bullying her. The next moment, he would run over and secretly grab a handful of candies and run out. Suddenly, cheers could be heard in the yard.

Yu Bei sat next to Jiang Ningning, and the two young men took turns questioning each other as if they were being interrogated.

Of course, everyone has a sense of propriety. They only ask about work matters, and if not more, it’s about the situation at home.

Everyone knows this about Yu Bei.

The orphan was later raised by veterans.

Now, the military camp is his home.

As for Jiang Ningning's situation, Yu Bei was also shocked when Jiang Yafei revealed the situation at home.

Especially after hearing about Jiang Defu's identity, his body trembled.

Not only Yu Bei, but also Lou Xiao'e were also surprised. They didn't expect that Jiang Ningning, who was usually unobtrusive, had such a profound background.

Liu Lixue, on the other hand, did not react to this, as if she had known about it for a long time.

While the others were talking, Yang Xiaotao and Ran Qiuye were busy in the kitchen.

Kitchen.

Yang Xiaotao was picking up the carp with a knife in his hand, while Ran Qiuye was kneading the dough. There were many people tonight, so everyone was going to make dumplings together.

"I saw Lao Yu's car coming back. Where are the people? Didn't they come?"

Yang Xiaotao opened the belly of the fish. In order to survive the winter, the fish had eaten a lot, and the fat layer It's thick.

Ran Qiuye kneaded the dough and then started to chop the meat and cabbage.

“I came back in the middle of the afternoon. Sister Cuiping returned to her hometown, and there was no one at home.”

Yang Xiaotao raised his head, "No one is at home?"

Ran Qiuye nodded, "Yu is not at home. Someone from the street office came just now, and he followed him out."

"The street office ? Could it be something else? ”

“I don’t know.”

While the two were talking, Ran Qiuye had already mixed the dumpling fillings. After saying hello, Jiang Yafei and Lou Xiaoe came in to help. They rolled out the dough and wrapped it. It went by really fast.

When it got dark, Lao Dao returned to the yard and was pulled into the house by Duanwu.

“I can smell the aroma of fish before I come in. It seems that distinguished guests are coming.”

Yang Xiaotao walked out, “Yes, I always have distinguished guests at my house. ”

Master After introducing An Jie, the old Taoist took Yang Xiaotao's words seriously, "Don't try to tempt me with sugar-coated bullets, I won't do this."

Yang Xiaotao smiled, "The fish will eat Don’t want to eat?”

The old Taoist snorted, "Of course I have to eat it."

The old man pulled the old Tao into the house, and the few of them started chatting again.

The old Taoist looked at Yu Bei, then at Jiang Ningning, and then asked them their birth dates.

Jiang Ningning is okay, Jiang Yafei remembers it.

Yu Bei doesn’t even know his birthday, what can you say?

The old Taoist asked Yu Bei to tell him a date, but Yu Bei hesitated and regarded the day when the veteran picked him up as his birthday.

After hearing this, the old Taoist nodded with satisfaction, then counted with his fingers, and muttered for a while, "Immeasurable Heavenly Lord, if the two of you have the same horoscope, you will live a long and happy life."

Two. Everyone laughed when they heard this.

Lou Xiao'e was even more curious, "Master Zhang, are you really that good at fortune telling?"

The old Taoist stroked his beard, "When you meet a destined person, it will naturally be true."

Mr. Yang laughed loudly after hearing this. It was not him who had the final say whether there was a fate or not.

I have seen a lot of this charlatan.

However, he and Lao Dao have become close during this time, and he knows what kind of person Lao Dao is, and understands that what Lao Dao said is just a good thing.

Otherwise, if you can figure it out just by giving it a horoscope, what's the point?

Zhang Banxian.

Lou Xiao'e rolled her eyes, "Well, Master Zhang, let's see how many children I will have?"

Liu Lixue on the side rolled her eyes after hearing this, this guy is not a man yet, he is thinking about children.

The old Taoist also became interested, "Stretch out your right hand and take a look."

Lou Xiao'e opened her hand and put it in front of her. The old Taoist frowned after looking at it for a while, and then glanced at Lou Xiao'e's Tianling Cap. He touched his beard with his hand and thought for a moment before saying, "You, it's hard to say."

"Why is it hard to say?"

The old Taoist frowned, and then said, "If you look at the palm of your hand, you should have a son."

"It's just that judging from the face, there is no such son, Immeasurable Heavenly Lord, which is strange and strange."

Lou Xiao'e suddenly realized after hearing this, and immediately bowed to Zhang Laodao He handed over his hands and said, "Master Zhang is really powerful and everything he said is right."

Everyone was still curious, but Lou Xiao'e grabbed Duanwu who ran in to steal the melon seeds and hugged her in her arms, "Isn't this my godson? Son.”

“Right, Dragon Boat Festival!”

Dragon Boat Festival grabbed two handfuls of melon seeds and prepared to go out and share them with his friends. He didn't want to hear anything else, so he nodded hurriedly, "Yes, yes!"

"This is a good son for my godmother."

Everyone nodded after hearing this. The old Taoist also thought it might be this and didn't care.

Soon, the fish came out of the pan and the dumplings began to be cooked.

Ran Qiuye was guarding the stove, and everyone was sitting at the table, preparing to serve food and wine.

"I came back at the right time."

Yu Zecheng's voice came from the door, holding two bottles of wine in his hand.

Yang Xiaotao hurriedly went out to greet him, "Well, it's better to come early than to come in time."

As he said that, he welcomed Yu Zecheng into the house, and then introduced him again.

When Yu Bei saw Yu Zecheng, the two nodded. Looking at their expressions, Yang Xiaotao felt as if they had known each other for a long time, but he didn't ask much.

On the dinner table, there are six hard dishes: braised carp, braised pork ribs, pork head, dry-fried tenderloin, stir-fried pork with tofu, and stir-fried pork.

There are also fried peanuts, cold cabbage hearts, tofu mixed with spring onions and salted duck eggs cut into one-tenth.

The ten hot and cold dishes made everyone present speechless.

Ordinary people have to wait until the festival to eat any meat dish. Even workers in the city have to get enough meat stamps and food stamps to afford it.

Even the Jiang family, with Jiang Defu's allowance, wants to have such a meal, but it depends on the day.

More importantly, there must be someone to cook.

Otherwise, it would be a waste of ingredients, which would be heartbreaking.

It can be seen that the Yang family received a lot of blood this time.

Absolutely sincere.

“Come on, come on, I suggest that our first glass of wine be given to Comrade Yang Xiaotao.”

"This table of food is beyond the reach of ordinary people."

Jiang Yafei said to Yang Xiaotao while holding a wine glass, and everyone nodded.

Especially An Jie, Jiang Ningning and Yu Bei, they don’t know much about Yang Xiaotao.

But Lou Xiaoe and the others have long been used to it.

Everyone knows that Mr. Yang’s cooking skills are no worse than those of a chef.

"Aunt Yafei said, if you want to eat, come here. Can I cook it for you?" Yang Xiaotao smiled and picked up the wine glass. "Thank you everyone for supporting me. I will work harder to serve the people in the future."

Papapapa

Duanwu applauded on the side, everyone was stunned, and then they all laughed.

"Yu Bei!"

Yang Xiaotao winked, Yu Bei understood, and then stood up, "Grandma, Aunt Yafei, I, I will definitely be good to Ningning from now on."< br>


"I, I'll do it first out of respect."

"Okay!"

Jiang Ningning's face was blushing, but there was sweetness in her eyes.

There is no way, they both see eye to eye. If they hurry up, they will probably get the certificate tomorrow.

This is the characteristic given by the times, blind date, very quickly.

And the success rate is huge.

Everyone was drinking and eating. Ran Qiuye, Jiang Ningning and the others only had a few sips, but Jiang Yafei, Yang Xiaotao and the others were drinking and drinking.

Perhaps it was his first time drinking with Yang Xiaotao, perhaps because his sweetheart was watching, or perhaps because he wanted to show off, Yu Bei also let go and drank, not knowing how to refuse at all.

A few people drank two bottles of wine in a short while, and the scene became heated.

“Miaomiao, go to the house to get some wine.”

Miaomiao was nibbling chicken feet. After hearing this, she immediately asked, "Dad, which cabinet is it for?"

"From the top, bring two bottles."

Yang Xiaotao said happily He said, "This time, a thousand cups of wine are too little to meet a close friend."

Then he looked at Yu Bei aside, this guy can drink, at least better than Brother Lao Wang.

Then there was Jiang Yafei, who was also a heroine among girls. She followed quietly and drank a lot.

After hearing this, Miaomiao turned around and ran into the back room to get some wine.

The old Taoist laughed at the side and said, "This kid is willing to bleed and not keep it for the New Year?"

Yang Xiaotao laughed and said, "There is also New Year's wine for the New Year. Today is more lively than the Chinese New Year, just Gotta drink good wine.”

While talking, Miaomiao came over with two wine bags. Jiang Yafei looked at it and immediately smiled and said, "This Maotai?" Here we are.”

The master didn't care, he took the bottle directly, then touched Miao Miao's head, and then opened the cork, "Come, try all the good wine."

"Dragon Boat Festival, pour some wine for your lord."

Duan Wu stood up immediately and poured wine with a sullen face.

I have to say that this little guy has learned a lot about the etiquette of pouring wine during his time in the countryside.

“Come. Let’s try it too.”

Anjie likes the Dragon Boat Festival, and the little guy is not afraid of the crowd.

The room became lively again.

“I’ve been very busy these two days.”

While drinking, Yang Xiaotao asked.

Yu Zecheng shook his head, "I'm so busy that I don't even come in."

"It was easy to calm down, but when I came back one day, something happened again."

"What happened?"

Yu Zecheng lowered his voice and said, "Yi Zhonghai from the courtyard went to the street office to report The situation involves things in this courtyard."

"Things in this courtyard?"

"Yes, this guy thought of some things from back then. Just go to the street office.”

"The street office couldn't handle it, so they found us."

After Yu Zecheng finished speaking, Yang Xiaotao was curious, "Then what?"

"Then the newspaper office he mentioned, we had already Just knocked it off.”

Speaking of this, Yu Zecheng picked up his chopsticks and said, "We really think we are eating dry rice."

Yang Xiaotao nodded seriously, "Anyway, you have to eat dry rice for a long time."< br>


Yu Zecheng shook his head helplessly after hearing this, "That's right, I probably have to eat this for the rest of my life."

On the side, Yu Bei was confused when he heard it, but he knew about Yu Zecheng. I also know a little about the nature of his work and don’t get involved too much.

"The things in Shanghai are finally over."

"We have been catching ghosts these two days, and they are doing a lot of work there."

Yu Zecheng knew Yang Xiaotao wanted to ask something, so he summarized the situation into something less important.

Yang Xiaotao nodded silently after hearing this.

Intermediate Courtyard.

Yi Zhonghai lay on the bed and looked at the food on the table listlessly.

"Lao Yi, let's have something to eat."

The aunt said carefully beside her. After Qin Huairu fed the two children, she took the steamed buns and started eating by herself.

There was Qin Jingru beside her, eating some steamed buns and looking out the window.

You don’t need to look at the Yang family’s food, you can tell it’s delicious just by smelling it.

Gudong

Swallowing, Qin Jingru decided to go to Xu Damao tomorrow to see how much money he earned during this period. He wouldn't need it anyway, so he would use it to improve his food. Ensuring good nutrition is worthy of their old Xu family.

“Alas, it’s still too late.”

Yi Zhonghai felt regretful.

After Yu Zecheng told him that he had grasped the situation and arrested him, he knew that he was right.

Unfortunately, it was too late.

In the end, good work has become a hindrance and nothing has been gained.

I regret it.

"Master, if you think about it again, there might be something else."

Qin Huairu teased from the side, "Don't think of it too late and someone else will get ahead of you."< br>
Yi Zhonghai did not refute after hearing this, and frowned tightly.

As soon as the eldest mother saw it, she knew that this man of hers was going to get into trouble again.

After dinner, Qin Jingru went home to suffer from the cold. Qin Huairu took care of her children to sleep. Just looking at the noise outside the hospital made her chest feel tight.

It's really hard to see the Yang family prospering all day long, and it's even more uncomfortable than my own family's suffering.

"Tomorrow I will go to the housekeeper Zhuangzi."

After Qin Huairu went back to the house to sleep, Yi Zhonghai said suddenly.

"Why are you going there? Looking for Silly Zhu?"

Yi Zhonghai nodded, "Tomorrow, give me two yuan and I will bring some meat."

"Silly Zhu, no matter what, it's good enough for us."

After hearing this, the aunt looked back at the back room, and then nodded.

Thinking of how Sha Zhu helped a lot in this courtyard in those years, especially after Jia Dongxu left, the lives of the three families depended on his lunch box.

“Is two yuan enough?”

“Enough!”

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