Chapter 200 You Eat Too!
Wang Xiangwen returned to Leng, fortunately he was obedient, and Sun Qing could do whatever he asked him to do.

The children of the poor are already in charge of the family, and Wang Xiangwen takes care of all the work at home and in the field.After cleaning the river prawns in two or three strokes, he took the shovel from Sun Qing's hand, and immediately started frying them decently.

When everyone sat down, Sun Qing's bad intentions came up again.

"Jiang Hai, let me introduce you. The one opposite you is my cousin. Just call him Uncle!"

Jiang Hai almost vomited blood.

God what a little uncle!

Forget about Little Brother Sun, this little Douding, where did this wild uncle come from?
Wang Xiangwen looked embarrassed and looked at Jiang Hai in embarrassment: Is it really okay for his sister to be like this?

"You don't need to call me little uncle, we are about the same age, you can call me by my name, my name is Wang Xiangwen."

Jiang Hai silently snorted coldly: You are wise!
Sun Qing smiled at her aunt, as if she was afraid that Jiang Hai would not die of anger, and continued: "I am so happy to see that your uncle and nephew get along so well!"

Jiang Hai: Ah bah!
Wang Tielan saw Jiang Hai's sullen face, and quickly smoothed things over: "Hurry up and eat the vegetables, they are all good dishes, and they won't taste good when they are cold!"

Jiang Hai glared at Sun Qing, who smiled the whole time, feeling that Jiang Hai was being rebounded, and depressedly served Xiaodi Sun with food.

She cooks all the dishes, so he will eat and drink them all, making her mad!
Just as Sun Qing stretched out his chopsticks, the door opened.

A table of people looked at the person who opened the door.

Wang Tielan had the quickest reaction, she stood up abruptly, with a smile on her face: "My uncle is back, have you eaten yet? I'll get you chopsticks!"

When Wang Xiangwen heard that his brother-in-law had come back, he quickly stood up and called for someone.

"Brother-in-law..."

Jiang Huai glanced at Wang Xiangwen, nodded slightly, closed the door behind his back, and walked into the yard with his things.

Sun Qing took a look and said, "Xiang Wen, go get the bowls and chopsticks!"

Wang Xiangwen rushed out like a rabbit with one order and one movement.

What Jianghuai was carrying was still a gift box of zongzi and salted duck eggs, Sun Qing counted, four paper boxes, and one bamboo basket tied with flowers.

Sun Qing couldn't see anything else, but saw the egg!
"Mom, take the salted duck eggs out of the box and cut them into a plate!"

Wang Tielan turned her head and looked at the uncle eagerly.

Jiang Huai handed over the box casually, and Wang Tielan smiled instantly like a chrysanthemum.

"Okay, how many shall we cut?"

Sun Qingchi didn't even raise his head: "Five, six, seven, eight, cut as many as you can eat, don't cut for me, I won't eat!"

Wang Tielan counted the number of people, at least one person.Laughing quickly, hurriedly unpacking the box.

Sun Qing patted the seat next to her, and asked Jiang Huai who came back from washing her hands to sit next to her.

Everyone at the table, except for little brother Sun, was silently relieved when they heard what Sun Qing said.

While serving Jianghuai some food, Sun Qing said, "I thought you weren't coming back?"

Jiang Huai naturally took the chopsticks handed over by Sun Qing, and said while eating: "I didn't come back originally, Zhang Jun's son is not acclimatized, it's very serious, he is worried, and took him to the hospital."

Sun Qing nodded, and picked up two chopsticks of river prawns for Jiang Huai, last time Jiang Huai didn't eat them, let him eat more this time.

"Eat this, my mother and I made this together!" Sun Qing picked up the vegetables and stuffed another piece of rice cake for Jiang Huai.

"Hurry up and eat, there is not much to cook, and our family can eat again, and it will be gone in a while!" Sun Qingshun urged.

Jiang Huai held the original rice cake in his hand, and his voice was cool and powerful.

"Okay, you eat too!" With a lightning strike, he pulled out the last piece of rice cake from under his son's hands, and calmly gave it to Sun Qingsai.

(End of this chapter)

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