pretty little cook

Chapter 22 The grandma who is eccentric to the navel ([-])

"Third Uncle! Grandma told you to go!" Mi Jia Erlang shouted standing outside the courtyard, he even wanted to enter such a dilapidated house!
Lu's five sons are almost one a year, so for convenience, the Mi family called them by size, and this Erlang is Lu's second son.

Mi Tianqing's legs and feet were inconvenient, and he needed Mrs. Zhang's support to walk out. Naturally, his speed was not as fast as Mi Xiaowan's two sisters.

Mi Xiaowan went out and saw Erlang standing outside the door with a look of disgust on his face, and felt a little unhappy. Although his house was a bit old, it was cleaned up by Zhang's mother and daughter. He was disgusted. What?
"Second brother! Why don't you come in!" Mi Xiaoyue asked strangely, not noticing Erlang's expression.

Erlang squinted at the two sisters Mi Xiaoyue, feeling a little strange, who is that delicate little boy? "No, Grandma asked me to call Third Uncle. Now that the word has arrived, I'll be leaving first!"

"Wait!" Mi Xiaowan called to stop Erlang. "Second brother! My father's legs and feet are not convenient, and our family is all women, but the elders dare not disobey, so please second brother to carry my father on his back!"

Old lady Mi knew that Mi Tianqing's leg was injured, but she still wanted to send him to Fucheng. What kind of thoughts did she have on such a long journey? So I had to wrong Mi Jia Erlang.

"Back it?!" Erlang exclaimed. "Are you crazy! It's more than three miles from here to Fucheng! Who are you? You actually asked me to carry him on your back!"

Erlang was too shocked to hear the phrase "my father" that Mi Xiaowan said. He didn't hear it, but it didn't mean that Mi Xiaowan wanted to tell him again. What's more, the tone of his words just now was a bit of respect for Mi Tianqing nothing.

Mi Xiaowan clasped her hands in front of her chest, raised her chin and said.

"You don't need to worry about whether I'm crazy or not, but anyway, you should call him third uncle. If you walk in front and your third uncle limps behind you, you don't need me to say anything. Drowned by saliva stars, what to do is up to you!"

At this time, Mi Tianqing also walked slowly into the courtyard with the support of Mrs. Zhang. He also heard what Erlang said just now. Back to the acceptance of the people in the old house, now even the younger generation began to look down on him.

Just as Erlang was about to say something, he raised his eyes and saw Mi Tianqing who was being supported by Mrs. Zhang. On the one hand, his legs and feet were inconvenient, but the key was Mi Tianqing's decadent expression and his temples, which had been greyed with worry in recent days.Then he shut his mouth, he still wanted to be a scholar, if he really let this third uncle follow him, the influence would be really bad!
However, he really couldn't carry a middle-aged man from here to Fucheng. After thinking about it for a while, forget it, and avoid disasters. Anyway, their house will be given to the eldest brother soon, presumably mother will not Care about this little money!
"Wait a minute, I'll hire a car!" Erlang turned his head and left after speaking, and before leaving, he still gave Mi Xiaowan a hard look from the corner of his eye.

Mi Xiaowan ignored Erlang and just said something to Mi Tianqing. "Father, I'll go with you!" Mi Tianqing's character can't deal with the old house, not to mention the other people, even the aunt who came in the morning. grandma.

(End of this chapter)