Traveled into the chronicle and was pampered by a reckless man

Chapter 88

Zhou Chunhe went to the shed, and Wang Xingquan came from the front. The so-called Yuanjia Road is narrow, but that's all.

Seeing Zhou Chunhe, Wang Xingquan turned his head from a distance and walked back.

"Wang Xingquan, why are you running?" Zhou Chunhe quit, how dare this kid treat him as air?
Wang Xingquan bit the bullet and stopped, "Brother Chunhe."

Zhou Chunhe went up and circled around Wang Xingquan twice, "That's right, you still know you're called Brother? This is still a long memory, why do you see me running?"

"No, I remembered that my mother asked me to pull some green onions back." Wang Xingquan said.

"Oh, make it up, keep making it up." Zhou Chunhe looked at him, if it wasn't for the land in the western suburbs, he would have to give him a long memory.

"Brother, you smoke." Seeing that Wang Xingquan couldn't avoid it, he simply admitted his cowardice and took out a cigarette.

Zhou Chunhe was not polite, he put a cigarette in his mouth and lit it, "Did you do something wrong again, kid?"

Wang Xingquan waved his hands again and again, "No, nothing, bro, I've fixed it."

But he subconsciously glanced at the field on the left and right.Zhou Chunhe remembered very clearly that the land belonged to Wang Jianguo.

He believed that Wang Xingquan's reaction at the moment was instinctive, and body language was often more honest than spoken words.

"Really?" Zhou Chunhe was just asking casually, and it was half ridiculed, but now it seems that it was a coincidence that a blind cat met a dead mouse.

"Really not." Wang Xingquan nodded vigorously.

Zhou Chunhe didn't ask any more questions and just left.

When he turned his head again, there was no sign of Wang Xingquan, he had already run away.

"I have something to do!" Zhou Chunhe confirmed, but what can he do with a piece of land?

In the evening, Jiang Lu finally steamed the big buns.When the buns came out of the pan, I didn't know how they tasted, but the smell of scallions and meat wafted out.

Zhou Chunhe picked up a bun, grabbed a handful, and was about to give it to his son.

Jiang Lu almost fainted with a spatula, "You are a child of strength, how old is Zhou Tian, ​​can you eat steamed stuffed buns?"

"Why can't you eat it? You can still eat bad people, such a good thing." In Zhou Chunhe's impression, big meat buns are a delicacy that can't be eaten during the Chinese New Year.

Jiang Lu picked up four and put them in a bowl, and handed them to Zhou Chunhe, "Send them to the second master."

"And the second master?"

"Deducted from your share." Jiang Lu said.

Zhou Chunhe acted first, took one in his mouth, picked up the bowl and went out.

Jiang Lu looked at his back running wildly like a big child, and really felt the exuberance and bursting of vitality.

Mrs. Zhou's room smelled the aroma of buns, and she walked over without hiding her desire to eat.

"Mother, I was just about to call you, try this big meat stuffed bun." Jiang Lu handed over one.

"It's really steamed by you." Mrs. Zhou blurted out these words, completely disregarding her soft mouth now.

Daughter-in-law, isn't it just to be filial to yourself and to practice your mouth by the way?

"Is the skin of this bun too thick? How much flour is wasted?" Mrs. Zhou said distressedly while eating.

"Mom, I bought the flour myself." The implication is, don't worry about eating radishes, or I will leave you.

Mrs. Zhou stood and looked at her grandson for a while, then walked back holding most of the buns.

"Mom, take two more to eat." Jiang Lu called.

Unexpectedly, Mrs. Zhou waved her hand, "That's enough, you can eat a few more yourself."

"I still have it in the steamer." Jiang Lu said again.

"I really don't want it. Mother still has her own porridge to suit her appetite." Mrs. Zhou said.

Jiang Lu seemed to realize something, picked up a bun and bit into it, uh, she seemed to have forgotten to put salt.

What should I do, I even took four of them to the second master, this is a shameful throw at home.

Jiang Lu looked at his son and swore secretly that when Zhou Tian grew up, he must be given decent meals.

In the second master's room, Zhou Chunhe was mixing the soup base.He poured a bowl of hot water, and added salt, monosodium glutamate, and chopped green onion in sequence.

"It's salty." The second master vomited.

Zhou Chunhe added some more boiling water.

"It's okay, it's okay." The second master stopped Zhou Chunhe who wanted to continue adding water.

"Second Master, eat, just eat with soup." Zhou Chunhe smiled.

"Well, it's interesting now." The second master smiled, satisfied, "Your wife is really willing to part with it. Look, there's a lot of meat."

"That is, can my Zhou Chunhe's daughter-in-law be that stingy?" Zhou Chunhe praised himself without losing the opportunity.

"Chunhe, you have to treat your wife better."

"How do you say this?"

"Don't you think that since you married your wife, your standard of living has gone ahead of Wangjiaba Village?" Er Ye reminded.

Zhou Chunhe chuckled, "I know, my daughter-in-law is a prosperous husband."

"I think it's more than that simple. Your daughter-in-law has a business mind and a strategy. If you want to put it aside, you can be a chief of staff."

"Hey, Second Master, you lift her up so high?"

"Maybe it's too low."

"According to what you say, I'm still high."

The second master laughed, "Not necessarily before, I really don't know in the future, you have to keep up with your wife."

Zhou Chunhe fell into deep thought, the second master had always thought of him, what he said today was by no means a joke, but rather a reminder to him.

"Second Master, while you're eating, I'm going back to eat too."

"Okay, send me a message to Jiang Lu, saying that the buns are delicious, and the second master ate them."

When Zhou Chunhe came back, he told Jiang Lu exactly what he had said.

"Second Master really said that?" Jiang Lu couldn't believe it.

"Every word is accurate, every sentence is true." Zhou Chunhe swore.

"Second Master is a good man." Jiang Lu was very moved, but this bun can still be praised by Second Master. It cannot but be said that Second Master is a rare sober person in the world, and things sent by others, no matter whether they are good or bad, are all Don't trample on your heart, otherwise, no one will send it to you in the future.

"I'll have this for tomorrow morning."

"Let's forget it, I'll make you something else, this one doesn't taste good."

"Who says it's not delicious, except for a little bland, everything else is perfect."

Jiang Lu was amused, "You and your mother are really different."

"Zhou Huang said that this is not good for you?"

"No, but mother can't eat any of them."

"The old lady is used to salty food, so she won't be able to eat this bland food. Don't take it to heart."

"I don't take it to heart. It's really that the cooking is not delicious. I can't eat any of it." Jiang Lu said honestly, "I planned to bring some for Teacher Lin to taste, but there is no need."

When Zhou Chunhe heard Teacher Lin, he remembered what happened when he met Wang Xingquan on the road, "Have you ever thought that Wang Jianguo's dishes were deliberately framed by someone?"

Jiang Lu was taken aback, "Why, do you have a clue?"

"Today, I saw that kid Wang Xingquan was acting sneaky, and I felt that this kid was doing something illegal again."

"Last time I also saw him coming from Mr. Lin's house, but there is no conclusive evidence."

"When did this happen?"

"It's been a long time, before our incident."

"If there is, you will know if you try it."

"What do you want to do?"

"Don't worry, I have the best way to do this."

"Don't kill anyone," Jiang Lu warned.

"That can't be."

"Don't hurt people either."

"I have my measure."

Although Zhou Chunhe was usually fooling around, he hated such a scumbag who made small moves behind his back the most in his life, not to mention that the other party was Wang Xingquan, it was God's will, this kid fell into his hands again.

(End of this chapter)