300. Chapter 300 Is there something wrong with your brain?


"Can crabs be made into sauce?" the waiter asked.

"Has daddy sent a reply?" Ping'er said.

"You said you have money?" Fusheng said!

The three people had different expressions, and they almost said this sentence at the same time.

Baozhu showed off and took out Li Rong's letter from his arms, and said happily: "Daddy's letter, hehehe, my mother was the first one to read it to me!"

"Daddy's letter!" The waiter seemed to have just come to his senses. He jumped up and looked eagerly to see it.

Ping'er took it directly before him: "You know a few words, can you understand them?"

Then, he turned around and looked at Jiang Nuanzhi with a smile: "Mother, can I take a look?"

Jiang Nuanzhi nodded with a strange expression.

Then I watched several children excitedly read the letter over and over again.

The little old man and Xin Bo were immersed in eating. They seemed to know that no one was competing with them, so they moved their chopsticks a little faster.

Jiang Nuanzhi's eyes moved around a few people, and finally landed on a few children.

"Here are two more letters from your father."

Before cooking this letter, Jiang Nuanzhi read all the other letters. To be honest, her mood was a bit complicated. I really can’t figure it out. He has already sent back more than 800 taels, so why did he send her another 20 taels?

She put all the letters together and read them. For a moment, I even thought that maybe these little guys were behind this letter. But after repeated comparisons, the handwriting was correct and it was definitely written by him.

Then, it can only be the last thing Jiang Nuanzhi wants to see

Seeing the happy faces of several children, she couldn't help but feel worried.

It's not that she doesn't believe in Li Rong's strength, it's that she doesn't believe in Li Rong's illness. Now when I read the letter written by this person, I knew that there was something wrong with his mind. He frowned secretly. He should think of a way to send a letter to Commander Shen. She asked Li Rong to send something to Commander Shen. I hope he still remembers it. . When letting Dr. Shen see him, observe him more. You should also send him some medicine.

However, a few children seemed to have little interest in the other letters and threw them aside after taking a glance at them. Just hold one of them and stare at it.

"There is also Xiao Xuanting. He has written a letter to each of you. Eat quickly. After eating, sit on the fire kang and read."

After finishing the corn, Jiang Nuanzhi went to the stove again. The crabs were also taken out of the pot, and they were all picked out. A few were left for Dean Yue, and the rest were served. Corn paste, roasted corn and boiled corn were all left for Dean Yue, and the rest were all brought to the table.

The September crab roe is so plump that it almost oozes oil when poked with chopsticks. Take one bite and your mouth will be filled with delicious flavor. Everyone sat together and ate crabs, and soon they had eaten half of the crab.

It's a pity that the little old man couldn't eat such crabs. He just looked at everyone with a resentful look on his face, and even the corns were bitten off by him.

Jiang Nuanzhi didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "You are allergic, please don't touch this thing. I will make fish for you tomorrow?"

The little old man continued to complain: "I didn't eat anything, how did you know I was allergic?"

Jiang Nuanzhi looked at his swollen mouth: "How about you look in the mirror?"

The little old man grinded his teeth and took another vicious bite of the broken corn.

Jiang Nuanzhi: "."

"I really can't eat anymore. At this age, I should take care of my health."

The little old man took two fierce bites of the corn, causing the corn cob to fall apart.

Jiang Nuanzhi: "."

The crabs were cold, so Jiang Nuanzhi boiled a pot of rice wine, fearing that the children wouldn't like the bitter taste, so he added some candied fruits to make it sultry. I brought it back and poured some for everyone. Both adults and children can drink less.

Even Baozhu took a sip. The little girl was still grinning at the first sip, but later her eyes lit up again and again, and she kept holding Jiang Nuanzhi's arm and asking for a drink like a baby. Jiang Nuanzhi poured some more for her and let the greedy cat lick and drink it bit by bit.

Except for the little old man, everyone else enjoyed the meal very happily.

Fuman limped after the meal and brought the cooked rice tea. Jiang Nuanzhi took it and said, "Girl, if your leg hurts, go and rest."

Fuman stared at Jiang Nuanzhi with stars in his eyes: "Aunt Nuan, can I wash the fruits with you?"

She was too worried later and took a look. Aunt Nuan beat those bastards to a pulp. She had never seen such people. Aunt Nuan was really amazing. She felt that Aunt Nuan was better than the biggest ones in the village. The village chief is pretty awesome. Even though I'm limping, I can't help but want to follow her

Jiang Nuanzhi laughed: "What's wrong? Be careful with your legs and feet. Even though you're just sprained, you still need to rest for at least two hours."

"It's just that Aunt Nuan has to go out for a trip. You guys can do it at home first."

"Where are you going? It's cold outside. Aunt Nuan, if you have anything to do, let me go." Fusheng finished washing the dishes and washed his hands immediately.

Jiang Nuanzhi put on her coat and picked up the lunch box she had packed: "No, I'm going to deliver some food to Dean Yue, and I just happened to have a look at the new house. Let's take a look in the fields. You guys pack it up. Just concentrate on your studies and don’t wait for me.”

After hearing this, the little old man also put on his clothes.

"Where are you going again?"

"No, I don't trust that field either. I have to take a quick look at it to prevent some bastard from squandering it again."

Jiang Nuanzhi smiled and said: "After today's shock, I think they will live in peace for a few days, so I just stopped by to take a look. It's cold, so you don't have to run this way."

"You talk a lot, but if you ask me, it's so late at night for a girl like you to stay at home. I'll just go and take a look. Don't worry, even if there is a little thief, I promise not to kill him."

Jiang Nuanzhi didn't know whether to laugh or cry, but the little old man walked directly into the night.

She immediately followed him.

"What are you doing out here? Go back and stay here."

Jiang Nuanzhi glanced at the unhappy face of the little old man and hugged his arm with a smile: "I know you are thinking about me and came out to accompany me."

"Shit. Old man, I have nothing to do and come out to ventilate!"

"Yes, yes, ventilate, ventilate!"

"Smelly girl, why are you laughing at you!"

"What are you doing? Aren't you going to make people laugh?"

"Then don't catch me."

"I'll catch you. Uncle Jing, why didn't you apply the whitening cream I gave you? You've become darker recently."

"Hey! I'm angry!"

"Be angry, be angry."

"Believe it or not, I will throw it out for you?"

"Hey, don't believe it, Uncle Jing is the best to me."

"."

The two of them exchanged words with each other, and soon they arrived at the new house.

However, when they saw the scene in the yard of the new house, the expressions on the two people's faces suddenly froze.

The little old man raised his eyebrows and said with interest: "Killing people? Yue, I didn't expect you to be so crazy? You are even crazier than me."

Jiang Nuanzhi also swallowed hard: "It's not me, Dean Yue, I treat you well. How could you turn my new house into a haunted house?" (End of Chapter)

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