Chapter 171: Superficial skills are too lazy to do

   Chapter 177 Too lazy to do superficial skills

   Zhao Baogen's legs just got out of bed, and Mrs. Yang was bedridden again.

   This is a real newspaper!

   Zhao Chuchu was in a very happy mood, she liked this kind of news.

   "Use my name to make money? I'm afraid they will make money with their lives!"

   "Chuchu, why don't we move to the city? That way you can stay away from these people."

   Zhao Chuchu refused.

"For me, it's the same everywhere. I still have a tripe mountain. I have to wait and see the harvest. I don't worry about letting them take care of it. It's not that I don't trust them. Better."

   "Well, that's up to you."

   "If it's more convenient for you to study in the city, you can move to the city, and it doesn't matter if I take care of Junjun."

   "It's the same everywhere."

   As long as she is there.

   Zhao Chuchu looked at Xie Heng's hand holding the pen skillfully handling chickens and ducks. He lowered his eyes and looked serious, without the sharp edge that people dare not look directly at, and the whole person seemed much softer.

   "Chuchu, why don't you take the chickens and ducks back first, and I'll wash these things."

   Xie Heng pointed to the internal organs of the chicken and duck.

   Zhao Chuchu and Xie Jun both like to eat, Xie Heng washes it every time, and then stir-fries it with garlic.

   "I'll help you wash it together, get it done earlier, and go back to cooking earlier."

"Um."

   Zhao Chuchu didn't leave, Xie Heng couldn't ask for it.

   The two washed the chicken and ducks together. Zhao Chuchu went to Mrs. Chen's vegetable garden to pull a small bunch of garlic before going back.

   After the potato stewed chicken and beer duck were ready, Zhao Chuchu each packed a bowl and sent them to Chen's house.

   When Mrs. Chen saw this, she couldn't help staring at Zhao Chuchu: "What are you doing?"

   "I didn't tell you before that I pulled out some garlic and brought some for you to try." Zhao Chuchu smiled, "Just in time, you are also eating."

   Zhao Chuchu put down the two bowls of meat and left without waiting for Mrs. Chen to refuse.

   "I have to go back to eat, remember to wash the dishes and return them to me."

   Zhao Chuchu's words came from a distance, and Mrs. Chen shook her head helplessly: "This child is really polite."

   Mrs. Chen put the two bowls of meat on the dinner table, and everyone in the Chen family was attracted.

  Because it is so fragrant!

   "Dalang's craftsmanship is really getting better and better, even the chef of the restaurant in the city can't do it so well!" Chen Dashan swallowed his saliva and his eyes lit up.

   When old lady Chen saw Chen Liang and the others, they also looked at them eagerly, and scolded with a smile: "One by one is like the reincarnation of a starving ghost, wait, I will give you points."

   And Zhao Chuchu had already returned to Xie's house at this time.

  Xie Jun came back with a meal, went straight to the water tank to wash his hands after entering the door, and then helped to carry the dishes and chopsticks out.

   "Brother, what did you do today? It's delicious." Xie Jun craned his neck to look at the dish in Xie Heng's hand.

   "Don't you like stewed chicken with potatoes and beer duck? My sister-in-law said to eat this today."

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   "Woooooo, brother, sister-in-law is really good. You have to work harder and give me a little nephew soon."

   Xie Jun is more and more worried that if Xie Heng goes on like this, Zhao Chuchu will be taken away!

   "I'm going to prepare for the township exam for the next subject, so you can't make your sister-in-law work too hard." Xie Heng said, "Don't tell these things in front of your sister-in-law, she's a girl's family, do you know that she has a thin skin?"

   "Oh." Xie Jun pouted, and he didn't say anything if he didn't say anything. Don't be sad when someone takes it away!

   Zhao Chuchu did not hear their conversation.

"When did you come back, Junjun? I just went to Chen's house and didn't see you, so I thought you ran wild again." Zhao Chuchu spoke first outside the door, interrupting their brother's conversation, so as not to go in and listen later What did Xie Jun ask again?

   "Sister-in-law, I wasn't at Chen's house, I went to the village chief's house to play." Xie Jun moved the stool, "wash your hands quickly, let's eat."

   These two dishes are very delicious today, and Zhao Chuchu couldn't help but eat an extra bowl.

   Xie Heng's cooking skills are really good!

  Really, if Xie Heng opened a private kitchen, no matter how expensive it was, there would be people lining up to eat it.

  Xie Heng is different from Zhao Chuchu and Xie Jun. He has strong self-control. Even if the food is delicious, he will put down his chopsticks and never eat more.

  So when Zhao Chuchu and the two were leaning on the chair while touching their stomachs, Xie Heng had to clean up the dishes again.

  Xie Heng walked out of the main room with the tableware and chopsticks, just as someone pushed the door and came in, and Xie Heng looked at each other.

  Xie Heng frowned slightly when he saw the person coming, and the coldness in his eyes flashed away.

"Darang, can you really see with your eyes? Oh, thank God, my ancestors bless you." The speaker was a well-dressed old woman with gray hair, with gold hairpins in her hair and her wrists still Wearing two pairs of jade bracelets with good water heads, it can be seen that they have some wealth.

   And behind the old woman, there were two couples of men and women about the same age as Niu An.

  The two men were dressed as scholars, and the two women, like the old woman, were also very well dressed.

"Dalang, aren't you married? Why do you still do this kind of work? What does your mother-in-law eat? I don't know how to take care of my husband?" The old woman saw the three used bowls and chopsticks in Xie Heng's hand. , his face sank, "Isn't it justified, if you don't have elders, you should call your husband?"

   "What are you doing here?" Xie Heng did not answer the old woman's words, but asked coldly, "This is the Xie family."

   "Dalang, how can you talk to your grandmother like this? We are all your elders!" The older man said dissatisfiedly, "You are a scholar, and you don't know the most basic etiquette?"

   Xie Heng glanced at the man who spoke: "Where were you when my parents passed away?"

  The man choked.

The old woman immediately said: "It's my grandmother, my grandmother is sick, your uncle and the others have to take care of the illness, so they didn't come in time, so you can't blame them. What about your daughter-in-law? Do you still understand etiquette?"

   "I haven't taught her, how does she understand?" Xie Heng said in a low voice, "My eyes are very good, you can go back if you have nothing to do."

   "Dalang, your grandmother came to see you specially, how could you do this?" Another man scolded, "It's your blessing for the elders to come to see you."

   "It's been a while since we entered the door, Dalang, are you not even letting us sit in the room?"

   "If a scholar is like this, he will be criticized by others, so don't think about his reputation? Da Wei is the most important thing about filial piety. If you do this, you will be drowned in saliva."

   The two women followed suit.

   Zhao Chuchu in the house raised his eyebrows slightly when he heard these conversations.

Xie Jun whispered: "Sister-in-law, grandma and the others are so annoying. Every time they come to our house, they either ask their parents for money, or they ask my brother to help them write couplets for others. And when they leave, everything that can be moved at home Move everything away!"

   Zhao Chuchu: "..."

   It's no wonder that the original owner's memory does not have the existence of Xie Heng's grandfather. I dare to say that after Xie Heng's parents passed away, Xie Heng's eyes became blind.

   (end of this chapter)

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