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Chapter 69 Yan Laojie brings wine

Chapter 69 Yan Laojie brings wine
"Old man, you forgot, the last time you asked someone to do something, you used this wine, and now there is only the bottom of the bottle left! What should I do now?" After hearing this, the third aunt said to him anxiously.

"Hey, what's the big deal? Can't you just add some water to your face?" Yan Bugui said angrily after hearing this.

"Old man, is this okay? We used to add water half and half! This time we added so much water, what if you take it and think it tastes bad?" After hearing this, the third aunt hesitated and asked road.

"Are you stupid? I took it just to save my face. No matter how much water I add, it tastes like alcohol. Isn't it just right that he doesn't like it? We can still get it back and use it when we have the opportunity in the future! Yan Bugui smiled and said with the pearl of wisdom in hand.

"Old man, you are still a thief!" The third aunt also reacted after hearing this, and praised Yan Bugui with a thumbs up.

On the other side, Wang Hu returned to the backyard and covered the open mouth of the cloth bag. Xiao Wang Ying, who had been observing the movement in the backyard, rushed out again, holding Wang Hu's thigh and shouting excitedly.

"Hu Zi is back! Come sit down and have a rest, my wife, pack up and get ready for dinner!" Uncle Zhao saw Wang Hu coming back and also went up to greet him and said with a smile.

"Uncle and aunt, you guys sit down first. I'll stop the car for a moment, wash my hands and come over!"

Wang Hu smiled after hearing this, and then he parked the car in his house. Two prepared roasted pigeons appeared silently from the space in the cloth bag in his hand, and put the two roasted pigeons inside. The empty bowls were exchanged, and then Wang Hu took little Wang Ying to Aunt Wu's house.

"Aunt Wu, don't be busy now. I'll serve it myself. By the way, there are two roasted pigeons here. They're still hot. You guys should try them while they're hot!"

Wang Hu saw Aunt Wu serving rice to little Wang Ying after serving him. He immediately stopped her, then took out two roasted pigeons wrapped in oil paper from the cloth bag and said.

"Huzi, why did you bring food again? You'd better take these two roasted pigeons back. You and Xiaoying can eat them later. Your aunt and I will feel bad if you let us eat good food with you every day!" Uncle Zhao After seeing it, he immediately closed the door to dissuade him.

"What's there to feel sorry for? I asked Aunt Wu to take care of Xiaoying for me, am I just going to feel sorry for it? So what if I treat you to some delicious food? As the saying goes, distant relatives are not as good as close neighbors. This is what we call helping each other! Grandpa and auntie, please don’t be polite to me!”

Wang Hu said that regardless of Uncle Zhao's refusal, he opened the oil paper bag, tore off a pigeon leg and handed it to him.

"Huzi, I'll forget it. Don't waste things. Let's leave this to Xiaoying. I'll just drink some fish soup!" Aunt Wu, who had just served Wang Hu a bowl of fish soup, looked at Wang Hu and handed it over. He asked for roasted pigeon legs and quickly refused.

"Don't worry, everyone has one for everyone!" Wang Hu said, before waiting for Aunt Wu to refuse, he put it in Aunt Wu's bowl.

Then Wang Hu also tore a sweet roasted pigeon leg for little Wang Ying. After Xiao Wang Ying took a bite, she tasted the fragrant and sweet roasted pigeon leg. It was so delicious that her eyes narrowed.

After Wang Hu made arrangements, he took out a bottle of 1.1-yuan wine from the bag and poured it for Aunt Wu and Uncle Zhao. Then he tore off a spicy roasted pigeon leg and ate it with relish.

"Is Huzi here? I'm the third uncle! I brought a bottle of good wine, let's get together!"

Suddenly there was a knock on the door by Yan Bugui. After Wang Hu and others looked at each other, Uncle Zhao was about to stand up and open the door, but was stopped by Wang Hu. "Third uncle, we have finished eating. I accept your wishes and forget about the wine! Please go back!" Wang Hu sat in the room and said to the door.

"Hey, it's okay to finish eating. Just open the door and I'll put the wine for you first. We can get together later!" After hearing this, Yan Bugui would not give up easily.He immediately added.

"Since it is the third uncle's kindness, I will be disrespectful!" Wang Hu quietly walked to the door, opened the door like lightning, then grabbed the wine, and then immediately closed the door again. said.

Yan Bugui, who expected Wang Hu to open the door and squeeze in, felt his eyes blurred and the wine in his hand was gone. When he reacted and looked over, the door had been closed again.

"Third uncle, thank you for the good wine. You can go back first. Let's get together when we have time!" Wang Hu put the bottle of wine on the table and shouted to him through the door.

"Huzi, Huzi, I thought about it, let the third uncle keep this wine, and bring it back when we get together later..." Yan Bugui looked at the closed door, and immediately became anxious, and hurriedly Shouting outside the door.

"Third uncle, you just said you would put the wine here with me! Why did you change your mind now? You go back and think it over first. I'm still busy right now. I'll talk about it tomorrow if I have anything to do!" Wang Hu said impatiently after hearing this. One sentence, and then stopped talking to him.

The frustrated Yan Bugui originally wanted to argue with Wang Hu again, but when he saw the residents in the backyard opening the windows and opening the doors and looking here, he felt that he was in the wrong and was too embarrassed to continue making trouble.

"Hey, who is this person? Even if he didn't treat me to dinner, he even gave me a bottle of good wine! This stupid tiger is really a tough guy! He is stingier than me!" Yan Bugui couldn't help but get angry after his request was fruitless. said, and walked towards home.

"Eh? Are you Damao? Damao, you are back! I heard that you fell off the cliff, but I was so worried. Damao, are you okay now?"

As soon as Yan Bugui arrived at the door of the backyard, he saw a limping figure. After looking carefully, he found that it was the big financier of his sheep. He immediately walked up and said hello.

"It's the third uncle! I, I'm fine! I fell off the cliff and only suffered some skin injuries. I'll be fine in two days!" When Xu Damao saw an acquaintance, he immediately covered his face and said.

"As long as it's okay, it's okay as long as it's okay! In this case, Damao, you can go back and rest early. Let's get together later!"

Yan Bugui, who had just been rejected, knew that Xu Damao had just returned and would not have anything to eat, so he simply said hello, turned around and went back.

When Xu Damao saw that Yan Bugui didn't notice anything unusual, he felt a little relieved. He covered his face and quietly returned to his door, took out the key and opened the door.

When Wang Hu heard that Xu Damao was back, he didn't care. He called Aunt Wu and the three of them to continue eating.

"Uncle Zhao, look at the good wine that the third uncle sent, do you want to try some?" Wang Hu put Yan Bugui's good wine on the table and said to Zhao Tiezhu with a smirk on his face.

(End of this chapter)

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