Master of life in the last days

Aunt Liao didn't make any complicated meals. She just steamed a large pot of rice and simmered a pot of spicy and sour fish fillets. The large pot of soup and water was very popular.

It’s been a long time since I played mahjong, and everyone was very involved. Aunt Liao would add some water to this person from time to time, and pass melon seeds to that one, which made everyone look pretty.

They didn't have such good treatment in the past. It was considered good if they didn't get scolded by Aunt Liao. It was impossible to have such good treatment.

Uncle Liao was a little flattered by the tea that Aunt Liao handed over, which made Aunt Liao get angry immediately and begged for mercy again and again.

Aunt Liao sneered and cursed: "You are such a bitch, you can't handle being nice to you!"

"Two biscuits!"

"eat!"

"Bullshit!"

Everyone pretended to focus on the card table. No one dared to answer Aunt Liao's words, otherwise if Aunt Liao was offended, everyone would not be able to continue playing.

Liao Er glanced at Ling Xue secretly, and Ling Xue pretended not to see Liao Er's movements.Just kidding, she was also afraid of offending Aunt Liao, otherwise Aunt Liao's casual moves would be enough for her.

Of course, Aunt Liao's sharp eyes would not miss the little moves of the people at the card table, but she would not hesitate to ignore them, otherwise... Humph!
Soon, the stewed fish pieces on the stove gave off an alluring aroma. The irritated Liao Er swallowed his saliva. He couldn't help but ask: "Mom, can you eat it?"

When Aunt Liao heard her son's question, she looked at the clock on the wall and saw that it was almost time. She immediately showed off her iconic loud voice:
"It's ready to eat! Put the stall away quickly!"

Liao Er and Ling Xue consciously got up and went to wash their hands. Uncle Liao also pushed away the cards, leaving Liao Da helplessly putting the cards into the box.

This group of people is like this, and it has become a habit for him to clean up the stall every time.

Liao Da wanted to resist, but before he could make a sound, everyone ran away. Forget it, let's talk about it next time. Who told him to move slowly?

Soon, a large bowl of fish cubes and cabbage was served to each person. Aunt Liao gave everyone a bowl of white rice. Ling Xue actually wanted to eat it with steamed buns, so she asked casually:
"Auntie, are there any steamed buns? I want to eat fish cubes with steamed buns?"

Aunt Liao magically took out two big browned buns from the oven of the stove, put them on a plate and handed them to Ling Xue:
"Here you go, I've prepared it for you a long time ago!"

Ling Xue narrowed her eyes happily and praised Aunt Liao as if she had her mouth full of honey: "Aunt, you are so kind to me. How did you know that I want to eat steamed buns?"

Aunt Liao smiled proudly: "Don't I know your taste? You have been like this since you were a child. Whenever you encounter stewed chicken, meat or fish, you always eat steamed buns."

Liao Er pretended to be dissatisfied and shouted: "Why don't I have it? I want to eat baked buns too!"

Aunt Liao glared sharply, and said to Liao Er: "Hey, you still don't like white rice, right? If you have the ability to make it yourself, no one will care about what you want to eat, so you can eat for free. Drinking is too much trouble”

Liao Da looked at Liao Er with a mocking look. He did this every time, but he really cared about eating and not fighting?
Uncle Liao didn't say a word, he just had a nice meal and fish by himself.

Ling Xue didn't say anything on the surface, but just by the "click" sound she made when biting the bun, you could tell how proud she was at this moment.

Liao Er regretted it endlessly. Why did he say that so much? He was really asking for trouble!

At this point, there was a gloomy figure on the dinner table, and he didn't dare to say anything until he finished the meal. (End of chapter)