Reborn 1980: A poisonous wife is not easy to mess with

Chapter 115 Eating
Ling Yanshan has already said the words of a heart-to-heart connection twice. Anya felt that Ling Gouzi was too frightened, so she deliberately said in a storyteller's tone, "It's a long story", and then laughed:
"Since you have such a good understanding, then you should guess carefully in your heart!
By the way, I received the snow lotus flowers you sent today. They look really good, and each flower is so beautiful. Mom said that when she wanted to stew chicken soup for a few days, she would be reluctant to put it in. "

"If there's anything you can't bear, I'll buy it for you after I finish eating."

"Don't, mom read it for a long time today, saying that you spend money recklessly and let you buy whatever you want, instead of buying us these..."

When Anya encountered something happy, thinking of calling him, Ling Yanshan felt an indescribable sense of satisfaction in his heart, and was also very curious about what it was:

"Xiaoya, don't be shy, tell me what's going on today that made you call me in such a good mood?"

"Come here when you're happy, and return when you're happy, you know?" Anya was impulsive at that moment, wanting to talk to Ling Yanshan, but when she heard his voice, she didn't want to talk to him about that matter.

"Xiaoya..."

Even though the phone was a bit distorted, Anya could still hear the resentment in Ling Yanshan's voice.

It's really immoral to hook someone up like this and then dump him halfway through, isn't it?
Anya blamed herself for a little conscience, and quickly opened her mouth: "Well, I wrote the matter in the letter last night, and I sent it to you early this morning. When you receive the letter, you will know gone."

It would take more than half a month for the letter to arrive at his side, and at that time he had already gone on a mission, and he had to wait until he returned from the mission to know the whole story.

When he comes back from a mission, he will have a surprise for Anya... Ling Yanshan's lips curled up slightly: "Well, then I can only hope for the stars and the moon and wait for that letter to arrive soon."

Anya chuckled lightly: "Just wait slowly, I'm going back, and I'll send you something in a few days."

"what?"

"I won't tell you, you'll know when you receive it! I'm hanging up, 88!"

"Well, goodbye." Hearing the busy tone from the microphone, Ling Yanshan hangs up the phone itchingly, and let out a sigh of relief, "Stinky girl, you still want to play mystery with me, wait until I go back, Must..."

Seeing that she had been on the phone for several minutes, Anya hurriedly paid the phone bill and went home.

Li Xinlan just brought the last dish to the table, Anya washed her hands, and hurriedly poured a glass of wine for each of Xie Chenggang and the others.

Li Xinlan took the wine bottle and poured herself a glass bottom, then picked up the wine glass:
"I am really grateful to you three for what happened today. I am not good at crafting, but I can only do these common meals. I hope the three comrades will not dislike you.

I don't know how to drink, so I can only talk about it today, I won't say anything else, I'll do it first as a respect, you can drink and eat whatever you want, just treat it as if you were at your own home. "

The other two policemen were still a bit reserved, but this was the first time Xie Chenggang had been invited to dinner because of upholding justice.

The other two looked at each other, and they could only drink the glass of wine together.

Although the wine was loose wine, Li Xinlan was willing to pay for it, and specially asked He Dongyang to buy the most expensive good wine. After drinking it, the aftertaste was sweet and long, and one tasted it to understand the host's enthusiasm.

As soon as the wine was drunk, the chatterbox opened up, with Xie Chenggang's little desperation, and Anya's special jokes, the atmosphere quickly became active.

Compared with the happy scene of the Li family, the Wang family had a sad and dignified atmosphere, as if Wang Chonghua was not just released, but was about to be arrested.

Wang Chonghua, who took a bath with grapefruit leaves, didn't pay much attention. As soon as he came out of the bathroom, he noticed the dishes on the table, and his stomach couldn't help but growled:

"It smells so good!"

Sun Qiuju quickly told her son to sit down: "Chonghua is hungry, hurry up, come and eat!"

Regardless of whether Jiang Xiaoyan was still cooking in the kitchen, she tore off one leg of the stewed chicken and put it in her son's bowl, and tore the other leg for her grandson. After thinking about it, she tore off a wing tip for her daughter.

"Try first to see if the stew is rotten and if there is any salt. I will serve you soup later."

In the police station, a meal consisted of two dry steamed buns and a bowl of boiled water. Although it was only one night, Wang Chonghua felt as if it had been a year. He gnawed a big mouthful of chicken thigh and answered vaguely: "Stewed rotten meat." Yes, the salt head is suitable, good..."

The son had never experienced such suffering since he was a child, and the underside of his eyes was almost scratched overnight.

In front of her grandson, Sun Qiuju couldn't cry, so she quickly tore off the roots of the remaining two wings, put one into the son's bowl, and stuffed the other into the grandson's bowl:
"Eat more if it tastes good, be careful not to choke, it's a crime, you have suffered such a disaster, you have to make up for it."

Wang Chonghua responded, spit out the chicken thigh bone in two or three mouthfuls, and tore off the chicken wings with relish.

The grandson Wang Hao is more sensible, and he wants to give Wang Shuqin the chicken wings in the bowl: "Auntie eat!"

He had just entered elementary school, and the adults deliberately kept it a secret, not knowing what happened at home.

But his aunt was always very kind to him, so seeing that grandma had given him and his father the chicken legs and wings, she quickly wanted to share a chicken wing with her aunt.

Before Wang Shuqin could refuse, Sun Qiuju hurriedly stopped her: "Haohao, eat it, my aunt is an adult, she doesn't want this, your aunt likes to eat chicken meat."

As he spoke, he quickly picked up two large pieces of chicken breast and put them in Wang Shuqin's bowl, "Shuqin, you've worked hard today, come on, eat more."

While gnawing on the chicken wings, Wang Chonghua quickly picked up a few pieces of chicken and put them in his bowl.

Wang Hao looked at his father Wang Chonghua ignorantly, didn't he say that adults don't want to eat chicken wings?Isn't his father an adult?

Unable to understand the reason here, Wang Hao turned his head to look at the kitchen: "Mom, you are coming to eat soon!"

Everyone on the table started to eat, only my mother was still busy in the kitchen.

Jiang Xiaoyan responded, and brought out a bowl of fried cabbage from the kitchen: "Come here, Haohao wants to eat some vegetables." When she looked up, she saw her mother-in-law Sun Qiuju picking a large piece of cabbage into her bowl chicken.

Jiang Xiaoyan put down the cabbage, turned her gaze, and saw that besides her son, several other people on the table piled up several pieces of chicken in their bowls.

The chicken she stewed so hard, now there is only a small half of the meat left in the casserole. It seems that there are still a few pieces of meat near the chicken's buttocks...

Holding her breath, Jiang Xiaoyan chose a good piece of meat and put it in her son's bowl:
"Hao Hao, eat more chicken. After this meal, our family will not be able to eat chicken for a long time."

(End of this chapter)