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339 Appetizers(2/2)

"His grandma, what Yang Xiaotao said really works."

Yi Zhonghai, whose face was ashen, said, "Zhuzhu, what are you talking about? How can you do it? This respect for the old and the young is a glorious tradition in the compound..."

Yi Zhonghai was still talking, but Silly Zhu picked up the bicycle and looked at Jia Zhang, who was lying in the snow crying, "She has been beaten so many times, she is still the same as me!"

After saying that, he ignored Yi Zhonghai's big words and walked back to the house with the car.

"What do you mean? Too many beatings? Not bad at all?"

Yi Zhonghai suddenly remembered that the person Yang Xiaotao beat the most seemed to be Jia Zhang.

Silly Zhu, are you imitating Yang Xiaotao?

No, no, we must not let Silly Zhu take the wrong path.

Yi Zhonghai touched his cheek and walked quickly home.

Mrs. Jia Zhang cried and howled on the snow for a while. People around her were watching the excitement from a distance, but no one paid attention. Knowing that no one would care about her if she continued to cry, she got up, stretched out her hand to sneeze out a pool of snot, and threw it towards Silly

At the door of Zhu, "Silly Zhu, you black-hearted person, wait!"

He walked aside, picked up the roast duck on the ground and ran back into the house.

On the other side, Jia Dongxu quickly ran to the clinic outside the alley with his stick on his back. The clinic had been closed long ago due to the cold weather. Qin Huairu patted the window at the door but no one opened the door. In the end, the aunt made up her mind and hurried to the hospital.

Bar.

At this moment, Kung Fu Bang Gang couldn't stop crying, especially when he kept saying that his balls hurt, and then said that his feet hurt, which frightened Jia Dongxu and Qin Huairu into confusion, fearing that it would affect future generations.

The three of them ran to the nearest hospital regardless of the long distance.

When he arrived at the hospital, Jia Dongxu was almost dead from exhaustion, and he didn't even complain of pain anymore.

The doctor on duty took a look and saw that it was just an impact, nothing serious.

As for the little toe, the spokes peeled off the nail cap. If it is treated, it will not affect walking in the future.

After disinfecting and applying medicine to their feet, the three of them went home after paying.

In the middle courtyard, Yang Xiaotao watched at the door for a while and prepared to cook.

The pig's head has been prepared, cut off a piece of mouth and stir-fry cabbage, with steamed buns of noodles on top, and fish out a salted duck egg from the jar. Dinner is simple.

Before the pot was out of the pot, I saw Jia Dongxu carrying a stick on his back in the yard, and the aunt behind him was walking back supporting Qin Huairu.

While we were eating, many people saw it through the glass but didn't take it seriously.

But this stick is quite unlucky. First, his right foot was pierced by a piece of wood, and now his left foot is like this. It’s really unlucky!

Yang Xiaotao glanced at it, then lowered his head and continued working, looking at the red-hot stove and muttering, "Where are we now? It's just an appetizer at most!"

Jia Dongxu returned home with the stick on his back, and Qin Huairu followed him into the house. He immediately saw the bones on the table and the aroma of roast duck in the air.

Both of them were scolding their mothers in their hearts, and Qin Huairu was so angry that her whole body trembled.

They went to see a doctor for their son, but the old woman was doing well and started eating roast duck at home.

I have never seen such a mother-in-law.

However, Mrs. Jia Zhang didn't care. When she saw her son and grandson coming back, she quickly threw the bones aside and immediately took the stick.

"Grandson, tell grandma, where does it hurt?"

"Hurry, grandma will leave you with a roast duck. You won't feel any pain after eating it!"

Jia Zhang said to herself, Qin Huairu was even more angry and heartbroken.

This old woman didn't do any work, but she actually ate a roast duck by herself. Looking at the duck on the foot of the bed, she was holding a piece of duck neck and biting it, so she definitely didn't eat anything good.

"Mom, grandma said I was losing money and wouldn't let me eat it!"

Xiaodang was crying, his stomach growling.

Qin Huairu glared at Jia Zhang, "Mom, is this how you treat your child?"

Jia Zhang ignored him and continued to cherish his grandson.

Looking at Banggeng's toes, a scowl appeared on his face, and when he heard that he almost hurt his life, he even wanted to jump up and go to Shazhu to settle the score.

"Okay, stop making trouble and get some food quickly!"

Jia Dongxu was also hungry and urged Qin Huairu to cook quickly and heat up the roast duck.

When the food was served, Jia Zhang got up and sat at the table again.

Looking at the roast duck, he stretched out his hand to break off a leg, but Qin Huairu picked it up with one hand first, "You've eaten a whole duck, and you're not full yet?"

"If you're not full, eat some pancakes. I'm tired of eating too much roast duck!"

After saying that, he broke off the two legs and gave one to each of the two children. The remaining half was reserved for cooking tomorrow.

Jia Zhang's mouth feels sour, but with her appetite, she can still eat another one.

Jia Dongxu didn't care. He broke off a big piece of meat and ate it. The remaining small portion was given to Banggeng, and then it went into Qin Huairu's belly.
Chapter completed!
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