The Age of Rebirth: The Veteran Rough Man Carried His Hot Wife Home

Chapter 74

When it was time for the family to have dinner again, Li Dongsheng felt that he had gained weight since he came to Third Sister's house.

What I ate yesterday was fatty large intestine, and what I ate today was stir-fried pork liver. It was originally an unpalatable food, but through the hands of his third sister, it turned into a dish that was even more delicious than the restaurants in the city.

"Third sister, it's a pity that you don't want to become a chef with your skills. Just say this stir-fried pork liver, I can't taste the taste of this food at all." Li Dongsheng ate his mouth full of oil.

Li Qiaomu was putting a few pieces of pork liver in the bowls of the three little guys, "It's fine to be a chef, I don't have the intention to work in the kitchen, I still want to grow vegetables."

"It's a pity that there is no wine." At this moment, a sigh came from the dinner table.

Jian Haotian squinted at the speaker, his tone was light, but he reminded, "You are injured now, so you can't drink."

Hearing his words, Wen Leibo snorted softly, "It's just such a small injury. I don't know how serious this kind of injury I suffered before, but you are still so nervous and making a fuss."

Although there were many complaints in his tone, when he said it, only Wen Leibo himself knew how happy he was when he said these words.

After so many years and going through so many things, he thought that he might be alone for the rest of his life, but he never thought that when he was about to step into the coffin with one foot, he would run into this family in front of him.

Moreover, this family treats him as well as his relatives. Now he doesn't have to cook by himself every day. When it's time for dinner, the family will send a child to help him over for dinner.

At first, he really didn't want to come here, but after being carried by Jian Haotian to eat once, the warmth of this home made him feel a sense of warmth, and at the same time, he was fascinated by this warmth.

These days, he comes here to eat.

"Wen Leibo, Haotian is also doing it for your own good. When your injury heals, you can eat whatever you want." After getting in touch with this old man a lot, Li Qiaomu realized that although this old man was a bit weird, he was actually a good person.

Wen Leibo sighed and shouted, "I'm old."

When the big guys at the dinner table heard his shout, they secretly laughed twice.

What Jian's father saw when he came over was such a warm picture of his son's family eating.

Especially when Jian Wenlai, the landowner of this village, was also sitting at the dining table, and was treated so carefully by his youngest son, Father Jian immediately felt uncomfortable.

Seeing that the family looked like a family, Father Jian blushed and coughed forcefully in the direction of the people eating at that table.

His cough alarmed Jian Haotian and the others who were eating.

Following the sound of coughing, Jian Haotian saw Father Jian standing at the door of the house, put down the chopsticks in his hand calmly, then stood up and walked towards Father Jian who had been standing there.

main entrance.

Jian Haotian called out to Jian's father indifferently, "Dad, why are you here?"

Father Jian looked at the young son with a calm face, and felt more and more uncomfortable, "What's the matter, I can't come to your house as a father, can I, Jian Haotian, don't forget whose son you are."

He didn't know that he was thinking of him as a father, so he invited an irrelevant old man to eat here.

Thinking of this incident, Father Jian felt more and more uncomfortable.

(End of this chapter)