Chapter 259

Chen Pandi sneaked into the kitchen from the edge of the wall, and finally moved to the door, when he saw Laoshi standing there like a door god, he was startled: "Mother?"

Lao Shi raised his eyelids, and only said: "Waste a little frangipani, and I will peel your skin."

"Oh," Chen Pandi replied honestly, looking for water to stroke the egg flowers.

It took half an hour to stroke like this, and finally all the egg flowers on the head were stroked clean.

During lunch, Fu Bao kept looking at Chen Pandi's hair.

Brother Chen Pan rolled her eyes and lowered his voice: "What are you looking at? You little villain!"

Fu Bao grinned and asked curiously, "Auntie, did you really eat those frangipani flowers?"

"What if you don't eat it? If I want to waste your milk, why don't you beat me to death?"

Chen Pandi looked bitter and bitter.

"Have you eaten all of it?"

Brother Chen Pan's eyes flickered slightly, and he said in a low voice, "How is that possible?"

"You threw it away?"

Fu Bao exclaimed, this is not in line with the uncle's style.

"No."

Chen Pandi pursed his lips, but his eyes guiltily glanced at the bowl of edamame and scrambled eggs on the table.

Following her gaze, those frangipani flowers looked very familiar, they were obviously boiled and then fried.

"what……"

Fu Bao quickly covered his mouth and cast a sympathetic look at the aunt.

Her admiration for her auntie was like a torrential river, and she dared to play tricks under Grandma's nose.

Uncle Niang, this is a trick of her own strength.

Fortunately, she didn't like edamame, so she didn't eat any.

Laoshi's sharp eyes swept over, looked at Fubao, then sized up Chen Pandi, and finally his suspicious eyes fell on the scrambled eggs with edamame.

The eyeballs popped out at once.

Damn brother Chen Pan, actually did such a trick to her!
At this time, Shui Fu just took a spoon and scooped up a spoonful of edamame scrambled eggs.

Seeing the eldest son eating deliciously, Laoshi really couldn't describe it in words.

Maybe because he had been stared at for a long time, Shui Fu raised his head and met Lao Shi's strange eyes.

He froze for a moment, feeling that he had done nothing wrong, why did my mother stare at him like this?
I could see that his hairs were standing on end.

Could it be that he ate too much edamame and scrambled eggs?

Although the family is poor, they don't value eggs that much.

He thought for a while, scooped up a spoonful of edamame eggs, picked the place where there were more eggs, poured it into Laoshi's bowl, and flattered him: "Mother, today's edamame scrambled eggs are delicious, you should eat more."

Laoshi glanced at the scrambled eggs with edamame in the bowl, and pulled out a stiff smile: "Eat it yourself, don't worry about me."

Not only poured all the eggs and edamame in the bowl to Shuifu, but also pulled out some rice that touched these edamame.

Shui Fu was very touched, after all, it was his own mother who gave him an extra half bowl of white rice for fear that he would be hungry.

Laoshi put down the bowl, then picked up a bowl of scrambled eggs with edamame, and said to Chen Pandi in an amiable tone: "You have worked hard these days, and I will give you all the scrambled eggs with edamame."

Then poured it all into Chen Pandi's big bowl with a splash.

Chen Pandi was stunned and wanted to cry.

Laoshi took back the empty basin, and said in a gentle, murderous tone, "All, eat, eat!"

Shui Fu was even more moved, and said to Brother Chen Pan: "Brother Pan, Mother is so kind to you, don't make our mother angry in the future."

Chen Pandi forced a far-fetched smile, answered, and angrily ate edamame scrambled eggs.

(End of this chapter)

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