The cooking color is delicious, general, don't bite me

Chapter 78 Who is the prodigal?

Xue's face became more and more ugly, and she hurriedly stepped back, "Brother, don't do this."

Meng Fuling said with a sarcasm, "Uncle, why are you kneeling down? My mother and I can't afford such a big gift."

After hearing this, everyone burst into laughter, and looked at the Xue family and the others as if they were clowns.

"You, you did it on purpose!" Only then did Xue Qingsong realize that Meng Fuling was deliberately feeding them red oil and not giving them water.

"Father, I can't stand it!" The young man with the sharp mouth and monkey cheeks screamed strangely, and rushed out the door, preparing to eat snow water outside.

Seeing this, the others also ran out. Xue Qingsong wiped his nose vigorously, and said with trembling lips like sausages: "Xue Qinglian, you, you are capable! You are not afraid of being struck by lightning if you let your daughter punish us." ?"

Xue Shi bit her lower lip, lowered her head and said nothing.

Meng Fuling said innocently: "Uncle, what are you talking about? Red oil is a good thing, we are usually reluctant to eat it, and you will entertain you as soon as you come. But you don't know how to eat spicy food, why didn't you say it earlier?"

Little Chicken Wing also interjected: "Sister, they said it was delicious at first."

"That's right! That's right!" Lan Xiang and the others nodded in agreement with Little Chicken Wing's words.

Xue Qingsong was very angry. They didn't come here just to eat, but judging from the current situation, they died before the teacher came out.

"You guys are too bullying, remember it for me..." Xue Qingsong said a few harsh words, and ran towards the door like burning his buttocks, and when he passed a table, he grabbed a handful of meat slices from the table .

"Fellow folks, I made you laugh." Meng Fuling smiled and asked everyone to continue eating, as if she didn't take the farce just now to heart.

The crowd laughed and echoed a few times, and were about to continue eating and drinking, when suddenly, there was a bang, which made everyone's hearts tremble, and they all looked towards the source of the sound.

It turned out that Hulu slapped the table hard, with a cold face, which made people feel fearful, and they didn't understand what Hulu wanted to do.

"Whoever dares to come to pick trouble in the future will end just like this table!" Gourd's gaze shot at the crowd like a sharp arrow, and they were so frightened that they didn't even dare to breathe out.

They all thought that the so-called fate that Hulu said was to slap them like slapping a table.

Unexpectedly, after a while, the table shook, and with a bang, it fell apart, and the dishes on the table crackled and shattered.

"Wow!" The children cried out in fright, and the adults also trembled in fright.

terrible!With just that slap of the gourd, it actually slapped the table apart. Everyone couldn't imagine what would happen if the palm of the gourd hit themselves.

Some people, such as a few clan elders, originally had other thoughts, but after this came out, they quickly cut them off.

"Hehehe..." Meng Fuling never expected that the gourd would suddenly 'show power', for fear of scaring the little winter melon, but the children present were all crying in fright, and the little winter melon giggled instead.

"Little winter melon, you are not afraid!" Meng Fuling took the little winter melon from Mrs. Qiao, and he kept laughing, patting his two chubby hands as if excited.

"My son!" Calabash looked at Little Winter Melon, with obvious pride in his expression.

Meng Fuling was a little speechless, and said that the little wax gourd seemed to be his own, but who would scare his son like this?Fortunately, the little wax gourd is more courageous than ordinary children.

Seeing the little winter melon like this, Meng Fuling worried that when he grows up, he will be as violent as the gourd.

Next, everyone left in a hurry before they finished eating, and when they left, Meng Fuling stared at the gourd without saying a word.

"Why do you keep staring at me?" Hulu was a little guilty by Meng Fuling's slightly sinister stare.

But he felt that he was right, wouldn't it be good to take this opportunity to beat these people?

Meng Fuling pointed at the mess all over the floor, and said dissatisfiedly, "Tell me, who is the prodigal?"

"This, this, little wax gourd should be hungry, you have to feed him milk." Hulu's eyes flickered, and he hurriedly changed the subject.

After finishing speaking, he stretched out his hand very graciously, trying to help Meng Fuling unbutton her clothes.

As a result, as soon as his hand touched the corner of her clothes, she knocked him off.

This bastard wants to take advantage of her, right?Thinking of this, Meng Fuling turned her face and told Mrs. Qiao, "Aunt Qiao, freeze the meat. From today on, let's eat fish every meal."

"What? I just slaughtered a pig today, and there is a lot of meat." Hulu glared at her.

He is depressed!She just punished him not to eat meat if he broke a table or a few dishes. This woman is really stingy.

"If you want to eat, you can cook it yourself!" Meng Fuling glanced at him and said coolly.

How could she be really angry?It was just an opportunity to punish him for lying to her about the man in black.

"Do it yourself, just do it yourself!" Calabash said with a little anger.

Unexpectedly, Xiao Donggua looked at him with big black and white eyes and laughed, and seemed to like to see him deflated.

"Little Winter Melon doesn't seem to like you." Meng Fuling gloated, and she only realized this problem now.

"He dares?" Hulu Jun's face darkened, pretending to spank Xiaodonggua's ass.

Meng Fuling said fiercely: "Do you dare to hit him?"

Hulu looked at her a little aggrieved, but remained silent.

Lan Xiang was cleaning the broken dishes on the floor, raised her head, glanced casually from the face of the gourd to the little wax gourd, and seemed to find something, exclaimed: "Miss, the young master's eyes are just like my uncle's!"

"How is it possible?" Meng Fuling was dubious, her eyes scanning back and forth between the small winter melon and the gourd.

I didn't pay attention to it at ordinary times, but now I have a closer look, not to mention that they really look alike, and seeing the gourd getting more and more proud, Meng Fuling thinks it must be a coincidence.

"My son, of course he looks like—" Before Hulu could say the last word 'I', Little Winter Gua gave him a childish face.

Meng Fuling couldn't help bursting out laughing, "Hahaha..."

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The days passed day by day, and in a blink of an eye, it was the day of the New Year's Eve.

Every family got up early and couldn't wait to welcome the arrival of the New Year.

Most of the children in the village wore new clothes, new cotton shoes, some firecrackers in their pockets, and gathered together to set off firecrackers.

Occasionally, when I saw a little girl passing by, I threw the firecrackers at the little girl's feet, and the firecrackers exploded with a "boom", scaring the little girl into crying.

Little Chicken Wing ran around the house excitedly. She wore a bright red double-breasted jacket with a pleated skirt of the same color underneath, and a pair of small rabbit fur boots, with snow-white short fur turned out. , so cute and festive.

Because Han Hualin's family is not in Qishan County, it's boring to celebrate the New Year alone, so he didn't invite himself.

Meng Fuling didn't avoid so many taboos. Two days ago, Yun Suxin said that she was too lonely to open a shop in Qishan County by herself, so she invited Yun Suxin to come to her home to celebrate the New Year.

Everyone gathers together to chop meat stuffing, knead dough, and prepare to make dumplings. Meng Fuling rises up and tells little chicken wings some legends about the New Year.

Not only the little chicken wings, but even the adults listened with gusto. It turned out that those stories did not exist in this dynasty.

After the dumplings were made, the water in the pot was boiled, and the fat and round dumplings rolled happily in the water, which was very tempting to salivate.

Over there, Mrs. Xue kowtowed at the gate and outside the kitchen, while burning two stacks of yellow paper, and led the Kitchen God and the God of Wealth who came back from the Heavenly Court to enter the house...

After the dumplings came out of the pot, everyone sat around the kang table, served the sumptuous dishes with dumplings, and the fine wine bought from the southern country brought by Yun Suxin. It was a real pleasure to eat.

Unexpectedly, several men in black flew towards the house with swords, only Gong Lie, who was guarding outside, noticed it.

He didn't want these 'uninvited guests' to spoil his master's interest, and he detected the murderous aura released by the visitors, and felt that he could deal with it, so he went out to stop him.

Unexpectedly, he fell into the trick of diverting the tiger away from the mountain, and a wave of men in black came from another direction.

"Fuling, I haven't eaten such delicious dumplings for a long time." Yun Suxin ate the dumplings with a satisfied smile.

"You mean you've eaten such delicious dumplings before? I'm curious, who can make dumpling fillings that are as good as Poria cocos." Han Hualin didn't believe it.

"Sycophant!" Hulu muttered, and moved the plate of dumplings in front of Han Hualin to his face.

Meng Fuling felt helpless about Gourd's actions, and was about to say something when she heard the cry of Little Winter Melon from her room.

She said: "Little winter melon is probably hungry, I'll go and have a look."

Yun Suxin smiled, "I'll go with you, I won't see Xiaodonggua for a while, so I'll be thinking about it."

Hulu also wanted to follow, but because Yun Suxin was there, he didn't follow.

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Lan Xiang was looking after the little wax gourd, and when she saw Meng Fuling coming, she said, "Miss, the young master has been crying for some reason."

"Little winter melon probably misses her mother." Yun Suxin smiled softly, and moved one hand to the purse at her waist through the cover of her sleeve.

She quietly opened the mouth of the purse, and a strange fragrance that was almost inaudible wafted out from the purse.

Neither Meng Fuling nor Lan Xiang noticed Yun Suxin's little movements, they were all focused on the little winter melon, and they didn't smell the strange fragrance.

"Be good! Don't cry, don't cry!" Meng Fuling became a little anxious when she saw that Xiaodonggua was crying so hard that it was useless for her to coax her.

Meng Fuling was about to untie her clothes to feed the little wax gourd when Yun Suxin screamed and fainted on the ground.

"Su Xin!" Meng Fuling was startled.

She didn't know why Yun Suxin fainted suddenly, and just as she was about to let Lan Xiang go over to help Yun Suxin, Lan Xiang also fell limply to the ground.

Even she herself felt that all the strength in her body was drained all of a sudden, her head was so dizzy, and she lost consciousness as soon as her eyes were darkened.

The strange thing is that Xiaodonggua was held in Meng Fuling's arms and fell to the ground together, but stopped crying.

After a while, Yun Suxin opened her eyes, just in time to see Xiaodonggua writhing in Meng Fuling's arms, as if trying to crawl out.

"It's so cute!" Yun Suxin chuckled, and was about to pick up the little wax gourd, but the little guy was waving his hands and feet and struggling endlessly.

(End of this chapter)