The first peasant girl of splendid elegance

Chapter 48 Preparing to Build a House
"Oh, dad, what are you talking about? This is brought to you by my son. My son hasn't left yet. You want to eat something anyway." Jun Zhengan said while stretching out his chopsticks to pick it up for the old man. piece.

"Yes, father." Jun Zhengguo also persuaded: "You should eat first. It takes a lot of energy to explain in private schools all day. Brother Heng is a child, how can he be so used to it."

The old man silently lowered his eyes and looked at the bowl in front of him. He ate a mouthful when my son brought it in just now. His cooking skills were indeed very good, not even inferior to the restaurant chefs he had eaten in the city back then, but now he is a big chef. Son, how many mouths are waiting.

Sighing softly in my heart, I stretched out my chopsticks, picked up a piece of meat and handed it to Jun Xiaoxian's bowl, and said with a smile: "Brother Xian, eat more, I saw that you ate half a steamed bun, what's wrong?"

When Jun Xiaoxian was asked by the old man, he was stunned for a moment, and the next second he realized, he hurriedly said: "Master, it's nothing, I'm not very hungry." It's true that I'm not very hungry. I ate at Junyi's at noon and came back in the evening At the same time, I also ate the white noodle rolls freshly made by Junxie.

"Then eat as much as you want. The chicken made by your fourth sister is delicious. Try it." The old man has always liked this well-behaved, sensible and quiet little grandson in his heart, but he has been serious all his life, and he really doesn't know how to express it. Ye get grandson.

"Hey!" Jun Xiaoxian picked up the bowl and finished the chicken in the bowl. He only felt the spicy taste when he ate it. Although he was overwhelmed, his spleen and stomach were wide open, and he couldn't help smiling. His eyes narrowed and he looked up at the old man and said : "Master, it's delicious, you should eat more." He turned his head to Jun Yuheng who was pouting and looking at him, "Brother Heng, it's too spicy, you can't eat it, trust me, try it."

After finishing speaking, he picked up a piece and handed it to Jun Yuheng.

When Jun Yuheng saw that he could eat chicken, he didn't feel distressed immediately. He got up from the ground, threw himself in front of Jun Yuheng, opened his mouth and bit his chopsticks, and chewed, the more he chewed, the more...

"Okay, it's so spicy, woo woo...Dad, water, I want to drink water." Jun Yuheng wrinkled his small face, kept gasping with his mouth open, waited for Jun Xiaozhong to hand over the water, quickly picked up the cup and said After gulping it down, he kept sticking out his tongue after drinking, obviously pulling it hard.

Jun Xiaoxian snickered suddenly, "Brother Heng, aren't you ruthless?"

Jun Yao looked at the fair-skinned Jun Xiaoxian who looked like a young gentleman in modern times, and suddenly found that from the insipidity when he first saw him when he came here, to the modern day, there is a faint feeling that he regards him as a younger brother. Especially seeing his mischievous side now, he couldn't help but curl his lips into a chuckle.

After laughing, she said to the old man sitting on the kang: "Don't let the old man go out, there is still a bowl of clear soup in my mother's room, but because the sea bowl is too big and hot, I can't bring it all at once, let Brother Xian go and get it Come give the old lady that table."

"No, your mother is not in good health, let her eat." The old man refused.

"It's okay, there are still a few in the nest anyway, if you want to eat it, you'll kill it now, I'm leaving now. Brother Xian, go with Fourth Sister to your third aunt's house to fetch chicken."

Jun Xiaoxian jumped off the kang nimbly, and followed up: "Hey, Fourth Sister. Brother Heng is waiting outside, Uncle Qi will get you the chicken."

Ignoring Jun Yuheng dancing happily behind him, Jun Yao stepped out of the inner room without looking at the daughters in the outer room, and stepped out of the upper room towards the west wing.

When he came to the west chamber, Jun Xiaoxian saw a large bowl still on the stove, and saw Junxie picked it up and handed it to him: "Brother Xian, I wanted to secretly send you something before leaving. The ones in the wing room can't eat alone now, so you can take it there."

Jun Xiaoxian's heart became hot, and his face turned red, "Fourth Sister, I'm fine, this is fine, anyway, both father and mother can eat."

"Well, then you can take it over and eat more." He took out a pair of chopsticks from the stove, and then pulled out a thick chicken leg from the sea bowl, smiled and whispered to Jun Xiaoxian: "Now eat Come on, don't give it to that little fat man."

Hearing the words "little fat man", Jun Xiaoxian almost didn't burst out laughing, but when he saw the chicken leg she put in front of him, his nose was sour, but his eyes were slightly red, it was a strange feeling, it could make people happy want to cry.

"Fourth sister, you are so kind to me." He bit his pink lower lip and muttered in a low voice.

Jun Yao blinked, then smiled the next moment, raised her hand and patted his shoulder, and said, "That's because Brother Xian is sensible and didn't look down on Fourth Sister. Look at Sister Liu, Fourth Sister treats her badly."

After finishing speaking, he put the chicken leg in his hand close to his eyes, "Eat it quickly, and when you bring it back, I don't know who will eat it."

Jun Xiaoxian didn't refuse, put down the sea bowl, took the chopsticks from Jun Yao's hand, picked up the chicken leg and gnawed on it. After eating, he realized that his stomach was really full. What should I do? , There is still half a steamed bun in the room where he hasn't eaten yet.

The next morning, just as Jun Yao woke up, Jun Zhengmin's voice came from outside the door.

"Baby, are you awake?"

When Jun Yao opened the door, she saw Jun Zhengmin pushing a flatbed cart with Yang's quilt on it.

"Mother, isn't it cold in the morning?" She went up to try Yang's hand, and it felt warm. It was obvious that Jun Zhengmin was afraid that Yang would catch the cold.

Yang Sulan shook her head with a smile, looked back at her husband with love in her eyes, "No, your father wrapped me warmly."

After entering the house, the two little ones were still sleeping in the bed, Jun Zhengmin looked at the already bright sky outside, and said to Jun Qiang: "It's time for them to wake up, it's already so early."

Looking at the two sleeping little guys with flushed cheeks, Jun Yao wanted to turn into wolves and pounce on him and kiss him a few times.

"It's okay, it's still early, let them sleep for a while, children's lack of sleep is very bad for the body." Every night from eleven o'clock in the evening to seven o'clock in the morning is the body's detoxification time, and now it is just after five o'clock in the morning , children in ancient times were so worthless.

Yang Sulan had already sat on the kang at this time, with a soft quilt under her body, leaning slightly sideways, looking at the two cute grandchildren who were sleeping like two little suckling pigs, "Yeah, there's nothing to do at home, after all, It's a three-year-old child."

Seeing that his wife had said that, Jun Zhengmin stopped, because he faintly felt that Jun Yao was a little angry, although he didn't know why.

"Father, sit down, I'll cook." Junmai turned and went into the kitchen.

"My son, let your father help you." Yang Sulan said to her back.

"No need, I'm enough alone." After faintly leaving a sentence, she disappeared behind the curtain.

Jun Zhengmin was a little puzzled, and quietly moved to Yang Sulan's side, pushed her hand on the quilt and asked, "Sulan, are you mad at me? What did I say wrong?"

(End of this chapter)