Author: cool beauty

It was almost six o'clock when Xiao Mengqiu got home.

At this time, in their family home of the Railway Bureau, it was also the time to go home from get off work and have dinner. Many adults and children were eating outside with their bowls broken and chatting.

Whenever I meet an acquaintance, I smile and say hello.

It can be said that everyone grew up watching Xiao Mengqiu. When everyone saw her carrying a big bulging bag, a bamboo basket of eggs, and a sack, they all teased her about whether she had returned from an escape.

Of course, after making fun of you, you will also ask if you want to help.

Xiao Mengqiu declined everyone's kindness, and said that he had dried bamboo shoots in his sack, and asked everyone to grab a handful at home if they wanted it.

After finally arriving at the door of her home, she saw the door was open and shouted at the door: "Someone can help me."

Xiao Haodong walked out and took the basket of eggs from her hand. It was so heavy that he was surprised: "You left with big bags and small bags, how can you come back with big bags and small bags?"

Xiao Haonan also came out and took the sack and backpack from her hand, smiling and joking: "How do you feel about eating and taking things like this?"

Sun Mingzhu in the kitchen heard the commotion and came out with a spatula, and asked curiously: "Why did you bring so many things back?"

Xiao Mengqiu moved his arms and sighed helplessly, but his words were a bit showy: "I can't help it. They just stuffed these into the trunk of other people's cars. I don't have the strength."

Big, I can only bring it back."

Pointing to the sack: "There should be dried bamboo shoots in there."

Then he pointed to the big basket of eggs: "They have several baskets of eggs, and they said that since I came in their car anyway, they insisted on giving us one basket."

Xiao Haonan put his arms around his sister's shoulders and asked eagerly: "Does it have braised food?"

"Why are you so greedy?" Xiao Mengqiu liked to quarrel with him the most and deliberately made him greedy: "Hey, it's really a pity that you didn't go. I eat all-you-can-eat meat for every meal at Xiao Hong's place."

"In the morning it's steamed dumplings, tea eggs, and braised pork head."

"I was forced to get a chicken drumstick for lunch, and even fried chicken was eaten casually, which made me unable to eat."

Although Xiao Haodong and Xiao Haonan were twins, Xiao Haodong, the elder brother, was much more stable. When he saw his mother untying the sack, he took the spatula from his mother's hand and went into the kitchen to cook.

He has got off work, but his mother has to go to work the evening shift later, so he can't delay dinner.

Sun Mingzhu also untied the rope that tied the sack, and smelled the aroma of dried bamboo shoots. She found that there were some dried beans, sweet potato powder, and dried fish on top, and the dried bamboo shoots were underneath.

She couldn't help laughing: "There are so many, how long will we have to eat?"

Even though she said this, she was still very happy in her heart. She could do favors, and she would never think it was too much.

Xiao Haonan had also opened his big backpack, and when he saw the familiar bag wrapped in lotus leaves and wrapped in a plastic bag, he couldn't help but laugh: "I said Xiao Hong must be thinking about me."

He patted his sister on the head again and said, "Fortunately you're back. Our mother will prepare an egg with fried onions and dried tofu today, just to take care of dinner."

Sun Mingzhu laughed and scolded her son: "Aren't there also dried prunes, vegetables and meat? There are meat and eggs, what else do you want?"

Xiao Haonan complained: "I only saw dried prunes and vegetables, but not the meat."

At this time, Xiao Jianjun also walked in with a smile: "Our Mengqiu is back, right? On the way back, I met many people who asked me where Mengqiu went and why he came back with big and small bags."

Xiao Mengqiu said to him: "Dad, Xiao Hong and the others asked me to bring you some food and wine. You can have some wine in the evening."

Xiao Jianjun looked at the several braised dishes and fried chicken that his son brought out, and came over to sit down: "Hey, this is really a lot to bring back. I need a drink."

Sun Mingzhu laughed: "Don't you ask Xiao Hong how they are doing?"

Xiao Jianjun pointed to the braised food on the table, as well as the various dried vegetables and eggs taken out of the sacks and placed on the table: "Just looking at the things our daughter brought back, we know that they are living a comfortable life, no need to ask

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Xiao Haonan also chimed in: "Dad, you really have a sharp eye. I admire you."

On the other side, Yan Sheng returned home in the car. Before he entered the door, he heard voices and a smile appeared on his face.

Their family of six lives together. Their parents are old, he and his wife are also busy, their son is also working, and their daughter is still in college. They also hired a nanny to help with cooking and cleaning.

However, in the past few days, the nanny had asked for leave for a happy event at home, and my wife took the children back to her parents' house. There were only three people left in the house, and it suddenly felt very deserted, and it was no longer delicious to eat.

When he walked in, he saw his children talking around their grandparents. He saw his wife taking out bowls and chopsticks from the kitchen. When he saw a table of delicious food on the table, he smiled and joked: "Hey, this is to welcome you home.

We also spent a lot of money on braised chicken, fried chicken nuggets, and braised pig trotters. Isn’t this too rich?”

Yan Hua helped her grandma to sit down at the table, and said with a smile: "Dad, you guessed wrong. We didn't buy this, it was a gift from someone else."

Pointing at the fried chicken, he felt a little regretful: "This is delicious when it's hot. We just ate a few pieces in the car. Now that it's cold, the taste may be a bit worse."

Xu Xiulian urged him to wash his hands before eating.

Yan Sheng was also used to his wife's occupational mysophobia, so he cooperated and washed her hands before eating.

Now that the weather has warmed up, the fried chicken nuggets still feel a little warm.

After Yan Sheng tasted a piece, he said: "It tastes pretty good, but it's still a bit worse than the ones in KFC."

Yan Hong served braised chicken to his grandparents: "Grandpa and grandma, this meat is tender, can you try it?"

My grandpa is not fond of meat, but my grandparents eat too light food.

They find the meat filling their teeth and don't like to eat it very much.

But this was what their grandson gave them, and they all ate it with a smile.

Yan Hong then curiously asked his father: "Dad, you always said that KFC is owned by foreigners, so why would you patronize it even if you don't even think about taking a penny out of your pocket?"

Yan Sheng glared at his son, suspecting that he was showing off his good memory. He saw him buying a lot of KFC food last year and said a few words to him, and now he is mocking himself.

He was a little helpless: "It's not just that the business of KFC in the provincial capital is too hot. Many cities and towns below want to open a KFC on their own territory. Recently, many people have come to me just to talk about this matter.

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Although he is patriotic and does not want foreign food to come in, nor does he want outsiders to make money for his country, the current situation is such that everyone wants to use catering to drive consumption.

After speaking, he pointed to the fried chicken thoughtfully: "Where did you buy this?"
Chapter completed!