Fubao wears books and becomes a group pet

Chapter 18 Why Are These Words So Unbelievable

"Hey." Shui Fu replied and took another five catties of meat.

Lao Shi grabbed Shui Fu's hand and frowned distressedly: "Old man, I already gave you ten catties, why give me another five catties?"

"Father lived with the eldest brother. In previous years, I didn't have the opportunity to be filial to my father. Now I can give more if I have the ability."

Lao Shi pursed his lips in displeasure: "If you give too much, you will fall into the mouth of that money-loser Shen Ju."

Shui Fu scratched his head, and asked naively: "Mother, should I give it or not?"

"Give it, give it, give it! I really owe them."

Lao Shi let go of his hand.

In fact, she also knew in her heart that if she gave more, her father and elder brother could eat two more bites, and if she gave less, her father would probably save it for those little bastards.

People's hearts are all the same.

She is reluctant to eat by herself and wants to leave it to her children and grandchildren.

Her father and elder brother are also reluctant to leave it to the great-grandson, the grandson eats.

Although Chen Pandi is always lazy, cooking porridge and making sauced meat is a must.

After washing the pig's internal organs and pig's head, Lao Shi asked Chen Pandi to make sauced pig's head and pig's internal organs.

The sauced pig's head is kept at home for eating.

The offal in sauce is waiting for tomorrow's treat.

Chen Pandi's craftsmanship is good, and the aroma of sauced meat spreads out after a while.

Everyone in the courtyard salivated from the smell.

Even the people in the village circled around the yard of Shui's house greedily.

But thinking that he would be able to eat meat tomorrow, he didn't knock on the door to ask for meat.

Old Man Shui sat on a small bamboo chair, looked at the strips of meat hanging in the yard comfortably, and grinned contentedly.

This is how people live.

"Old man, what are you looking at?"

Lao Shi came over with Shui Jinglan in his arms.

Old Man Shui smiled wrinkled all over his face: "Look at the meat."

Lao Shi followed Old Man Shui's eyes and sighed, "This meat is so beautiful."

"Yeah, it's so pretty. I haven't seen so much meat in years!"

"Thanks to our Fubao, if it weren't for..." While Lao Shi was speaking, Shui Fu's scream suddenly came, and Lao Shi was so frightened that he almost threw Shui Jinglan out.

"Mother...Mother..."

The five big and three rough Shui Fu rushed out excitedly, looking at Laoshi who couldn't even speak.

Laoshi's heart skipped a beat.

Too bad, I was so busy killing pigs and eating meat that I forgot the whole house of rice noodles.

What can I do?
It must not be known that it was brought by Fubao.

What should I say?

Laoshi's eyes wandered to the pork, and his eyes lit up.

Got it!

"What's your name? How old are you and still so careless?" Lao Shi stared at Shui Fu, then lowered his voice and told his grandchildren: "All of you stay by the yard for me, don't Let people approach our yard, and each of you will give you a piece of meat later."

"Oh, meat."

A group of children shouted excitedly, and then rushed out of the house obediently. The two of them divided the work by a wall and guarded it so that no one could get close.

Baozhao stood alone at the east corner, his eyes were firm: Fubao, brother will definitely protect you.

After the children had left, Lao Shi said to his three sons and his wife: "You all come with me. No matter what you see, you are not allowed to talk for a while, do you hear me?"

"heard it."

Everyone was very curious, wondering what was in Lao Shi's room that made Lao Niang so nervous.

"Especially you!" Mrs. Lao paid attention to Chen Pandi: "If you dare to be surprised, don't eat meat tonight."

Chen Pandi nodded hurriedly.

Old man Shui and Lao Shi took the lead to walk into the house, and when their sons and daughters-in-law walked into the house, they were dumbfounded when they saw half of the room full of rice noodles.

Chen Pandi was about to scream out of reflex, but was glared at by Lao Shi, and immediately covered his mouth.

There are so many good things, but they can't be called out, and Chen Pandi's face turns red from holding back.

"Mother... this... is this rice? Is it really big white rice?" Chen Pandi touched one of the bags, suddenly tore a hole, grabbed a handful and chewed it in his mouth.

Crowd: ...

Laoshi was so angry that he scolded: "You gluttonous woman, can't you wait until it's cooked? Do you know that ghosts eat raw rice? It's really a reincarnation of a starving ghost."

Chen Pandi burst into tears as he chewed the rice.

This rice is really fragrant. It tastes better than cooked brown rice. It doesn't make your throat a bit louder. Why do you need to cook it?

Shui Lu looked at Chen Pandi enviously. To be honest, he really wanted to eat raw rice.

In fact, this rice is too white and bright, and it smells so fragrant.

"Mom, did you rob with dad?"

Old Man Shui slapped Shui Lu on the head: "Little bastard, shut up if you can't speak!"

"Hit me again!" Shui Lu rubbed his head and muttered.

Laoshi lowered his voice and said mysteriously: "It was sent by the wild boar."

"What?"

Everyone spoke in unison, looking at the pork hanging outside the door, and then at the rice noodles in the half room.

Why are these words so unbelievable?
(End of this chapter)