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Chapter 256 It's a bit late to understand

Seeing that Li was reacting so quickly, Zhulan was filled with smiles in her eyes. Li's reaction speed was getting longer, not bad, not bad.

Dong kept pressing the corner of his mouth with a veil, and the ridiculousness was still heard. She found that the conversation between her mother and her sister-in-law was more interesting than the script!

Mingrui giggled very happily, Zhulan hugged Mingrui. The boy was amusing when he saw Li's face wrinkled with a bun, "Come on, call grandma, grandma."

Mingrui is a smart kid who can speak the title, and no matter how you tease him, he will never call him again.

Mingrui just didn't speak, clapped his little hands and was cheerful, and Zhulan lit the little guy's nose, "You all have human sperm."

Li sat aside depressedly, watching her daughter play with her own things, and even more depressed. Why did this girl follow the child's father's temper? She didn't like her at all. Looking at the boy from the second family, she would make her laugh after taking care of her more. The mother-in-law was right, and the second family was all human sperm.

Dong stretched out his hand, "Mom, please hug me."

Zhulan handed it to Dong, "It's a bit heavy."

Dong took it carefully. She liked the children, but unfortunately, her nephews and nieces did not live with her, nor were they close to her. She was not close to her. She was not close to her. Her sister got married for the first time and she was not born yet. When her sister got married, she was farther away. Her sister often went home from time to time. She really had no deep feelings. She was born to a parent.

Therefore, she was unwilling to go to her sister's house. Not only was her husband a white-collar work, but she also couldn't even talk to her because of the age difference between her sisters.

Zhulan watched Dong tease her children. Dong was a patient. Zhulan thought Changlian's luck was really good. His wife was virtuous and favored for three generations of descendants. Changlian picked up the treasure.

Seeing that his mother likes to tease her children, Li couldn't help but touch her stomach, and didn't know if she had worked hard for so long.

Zhou Shuren didn't come back at lunch time, and Zhulan felt confident. If she hadn't passed the exam, she would have gone home long ago, so she would have stayed.

Li was much smarter and grinned, and finally had the mood to fiddle with the shelf of growing vegetables.

It was getting dark in the afternoon, and Zhou Shuren came back with Rong Chuan and Mingyun.

Zhulan was carrying the hot wine, "Look, I specially asked my second brother to come back to buy the good wine. The wine is hot, and I'll wait for you to come back for dinner!"

Zhou Shuren rolled up his sleeves and said, "Let's go wash your hands first. You go into the house first, it's very cold outside."

"Why!"

Zhulan put the wine at the man's table and returned to his seat to sit. Tonight, to celebrate the first happy event he came to Pingzhou, each room took money from his private room to add a dish. Li went to the restaurant to buy pork trotters, and Zhao asked Zhou Laoer to go to the market to buy cabbage and leeks. Dong's richest man, the biggest move, bought a stewed big goose, and came back with a large pot, divided into two tables and two small pots of meat, which were also pointed.

Zhulan swallowed his saliva in a bad mood and stewed the fragrance of big goose. Unfortunately, no one raised it in the villages near my hometown. There are many big gooses in the south, and the north prefer to raise ducks and chickens. Of course, some raise them, but they are very few, because the big gooses are too delicate and not easy to raise. The temperature in the north changes greatly, and gradually few people raise them.

I have eaten Zhulan twice in ancient times. Once in Pingzhou, Zhou Shuren brought it back from the restaurant, and the other time I ate it in the restaurant in the county. She was still thinking about when she would eat it again when she could eat it again, but she didn't expect that Dong bought it.

Stewed goose is very famous, but the price is also very touching. A dish of half a tael of silver is too expensive!

Zhou Shuren washed his hands and saw the big goose at once. He was also greedy. There were many chefs in ancient times. Every restaurant had his own unique skills. Stewing big goose is a signature dish. He had eaten at two restaurants and made them well.

Zhou Shuren sat down and said, "Yong Chuan and Mingyun will go to the academy to study tomorrow. I'm late today. They are listening to the academy. Okay, let's have a meal!"

As he said that Zhou Shuren picked up goose meat with chopsticks. He kept staring at a piece of meat. He didn't like to chew bones, so he liked to pick easter meat to eat. There was so much meat from big goose that he could only eat meat.

Since Boss Zhou felt that he knew his father privately, he looked at his father who was quickly picking up his meat, and was inexplicably not afraid. He grabbed a piece of his mind and put it in his father's bowl, "Dad, you can try this piece of meat."

Zhou Shuren stared at the root of the goose in the bowl. Live meat is live meat, delicious, but it is not easy to chew. He thought to himself, the boss really has no eyesight, didn’t he see that he just picked up the meat to eat?

Zhou Laoer didn't know what the elder brother was trying to get, but he only knew that his father only liked to eat meat, and he couldn't save his elder brother even if he wanted to save him.

Zhou Shuren took a sip of wine, "Boss!"

Boss Zhou, “………Dad.”

My intuition told him that my father was a little mean and had nothing to do with him. My father was still a father, but unfortunately I understood it a little late.

Zhou Shuren smiled, "You see Mingyun has entered the academy. It's time for Mingteng to go to the academy this winter. You are the father of two children. You have been studying hard for so long. Today, my father is happy. Take the opportunity to test you, come and write poems with the root of the goose's arm."

"Ahem."

Chang Lian choked on alcohol. He had known that he would not have watched the show or drank, which would have hurt himself easily. When he saw his father looking over, he immediately lowered his head, fearing that his father would pull him up.

Changzhi looked at his father indescribable way. It was really a shame that his father could think of it. He still wrote poems by the root of the goose skeleton. He should not use the root of the goose skeleton to write poems even if he was beaten to death!

Rong Chuan looked down at the rice in the bowl. Well, today's steamed bun was happy when he saw the steamed bun. The white flour was mixed with more than usual.

Mingyun opened his mouth and finally closed it. It was not that he didn't help his father, but that his grandfather was obviously repairing his father. It was nothing wrong with me to repair his son. It would be better to be honest with his grandson.

Zhulan was gnawing on the big goose and continued to watch the show. Zhou Shuren didn’t like gnawing on bones. She liked it. While her teeth were pretty good, she must gnaw more!

Mr. Zhou's face turned red. How could he write poems? No, he can't write poems even if he is a complete goose. He has indeed read a lot of books, but writing poems is difficult for him.

Zhou Shuren asked, "Can't you do it?"

Boss Zhou, “…………………”

Zhou Shuren put the root of the wings in the bowl into the boss's bowl, "Eat it. Since you can't make it, then eat it. Also, see more in the future, and observe it clearly and take action."

Boss Zhou couldn't react anymore, so he was too stupid. Dad didn't like to eat the root of his arm, "Dad, I remember."

"By the way, my dad will tell you something. Are you growing vegetables? From the beginning of the morning, I will write down everything I do every day. When the vegetables grow, I will want to grow the whole growth process. You can observe and write carefully, and I will read it."

Boss Zhou, “……….”

Dad definitely didn’t find that he could support him on the wall again, but he was trying to hone his observation skills. This is the father he knew. His impression of dad was already blurred yesterday!
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