A car accident, our family of three crossed

"Yangyang, come here."

After watching the excitement, Chu Rui finally spoke.

Yangyang's attention was diverted instantly, and Chu Yi breathed a sigh of relief.

"Uncle!" He climbed onto the kang with his little arms and legs flexibly, "Uncle, are you in pain again?" Although he was small, he could see the weakness on Chu Rui's face.

Chu Rui was slightly stunned, then smiled and said, “As soon as uncle saw Yangyang, the pain went away.

Yang Yang smiled shyly, leaned close to Chu Rui and asked in a low voice: "Uncle, who is he?" He looked at Chu Yi with curiosity in his eyes.

"Him?" Chu Rui thought for a moment and said, "He is from my uncle's family."

Yangyang's eyes did not leave Chu Yi. He tilted his head and looked at him for a long time, making him feel like a thorn in the back.

"Why is he standing there?" Finally, Yangyang spoke again, thinking that he spoke in a very low voice. However, both those who should hear it and those who shouldn't hear it heard it.

Chu Yi was extremely embarrassed, but Chu Rui couldn't help laughing. He cleared his throat and said to Chu Yi, "Sit down."

"This, this is against the rules." Chu Yi said rigidly.

"Let you sit, just sit."

"Yes!" Chu Yi picked up a chair and sat down upright as if he had received a military order.

Chu Rui pointed at him helplessly: "You are too rule-abiding. You are not as cute as Xiao Shisan."

"Without rules, there will be no order." Chu Yi replied sternly.

Chu Shisan, who was struggling with a pile of ingredients in the kitchen at this moment, felt an itchy nose. He tilted his head back for a long time, but didn't sneeze. He rubbed his nose roughly and continued to work hard.

Yang Yang looked at Chu Rui with admiration as if he had discovered a new world, and said excitedly: "Uncle! You are so awesome, he listens to you. Are you his boss?"

"Boss?" This word is new, but not difficult to understand. "Yes, uncle is his boss."

On the other side, Chu Shisan placed a processed pheasant on the chopping board, and fiddled with the kitchen knife in his hand, feeling uncomfortable with it.

He said disdainfully: "This knife is too light."

He threw the kitchen knife aside with a clang, then drew out the long sword hanging behind his waist, and with a few chops, the whole pheasant on the chopping board had become even-sized pieces of meat.

"Hey, Sixth Brother, do you think my knife skills are pretty good?"

Chu Liu was squatting in front of the stove making a fire. Hearing this, he raised his head and responded lazily.

"Sixth brother, you..." Chu Shisan pointed at his face which was covered with charcoal ash and couldn't help laughing, "Your face."

"What's on my face?" Chu Liu wiped his face subconsciously, but this did not make his face clean. Instead, black dust mixed with sweat covered his face, which looked very funny.

"You, hahahaha..." Chu Shisan couldn't hold back any longer and laughed wildly.

"Shut up! Don't laugh."

"Okay, okay, I won't laugh, hahahaha..."

Obviously, Chu Liu's warning didn't work.

Seeing this kid laughing so arrogantly, he narrowed his eyes, touched a piece of charcoal casually, quickly stood up, put his arms around Chu Shisan's neck, and rubbed his face mercilessly with his black palm.

"I'll make you laugh enough."

"Sixth brother, you are too insidious. You actually launched a sneak attack."

The two men wrestled with each other for a moment, but soon they were frozen in place as if under a spell, their eyes fixed on the kitchen door.

A man and a woman stood against the light, looking at them as if they were a new species. The scene was extremely awkward.

"cough!"

Hang Shuheng pretended to clear his throat, and as if to lift a spell, the two moved, pushing each other away with disgust.

"Hehe..." Looking at the two people's faces with black and white spots, Song Ning covered his mouth and smiled.

In fact, they had already arrived at the kitchen door when Chu Shisan was chopping chicken pieces with a sword, but they didn't expect the situation to change so quickly. They were also embarrassed to see other people's embarrassment.

Chu Shisan still held the sword. Song Ning's eyes moved back and forth between the sword in his hand and the pheasant on the chopping board, wondering if that sword had killed someone last night.

Thinking of this, she didn't want to eat chicken today.

Chu Liu noticed Song Ning's strange behavior, gave Chu Shisan a crutch, and whispered, "What are you standing there for? Put away your sword."

"Ah? Oh!"

Chu Shisan sheathed his sword belatedly and followed Chu Liu in bowing to Hang Shuheng and Song Ning.

"Mr. Hang, Madam Hang."

Song Ning nodded and said kindly: "I'll make lunch, you two brothers should go wash your faces first!"

The two looked at each other.

"Good work."

"That won't work."

The atmosphere seemed to be quiet for a moment, but Chu Shisan did not notice it. He continued, "Anything that the master takes into his mouth must not leave our sight before it is delivered to the master, to prevent anyone from doing anything unkind..."

Chu Liu looked at him as if he were a fool, raised his hand and gave him a slap, interrupting him at the right time: "If you don't know how to speak, just shut up."

"Sorry, I didn't think it through." Song Ning also reacted at this time and apologized quickly.

Think about that person. He is obviously a person of noble status, so it is understandable that he is cautious in his daily life and diet.

But even though he understood it, Hang Shuheng couldn't bear to see his wife apologizing to others when she had done nothing wrong, and he felt a little unhappy.

He sneered and said sarcastically, "He has eaten a lot of things that have not passed under your noses in the past few days. How can the poison not kill him?"

Hearing this, Song Ning tugged at his sleeve and said softly, "What nonsense are you talking about!"

Chu Shisan scratched his head, and he realized that what he said was not appropriate. "Um, I, I didn't mean that. I, I just..." He tried his best to explain, but the more anxious he became, the more he stuttered.

"Why don't you make amends to your benefactor?"

Chu Yi was feeling very uncomfortable in the study room. After finally getting permission to come out for some fresh air, he happened to see what was happening in the kitchen. He immediately yelled at Chu Shisan.

"I spoke out of turn. I, I really didn't mean that." Chu Shisan bowed to Song Ning as he was told.

"No, no." Song Ning waved his hands at him repeatedly. After all, his consideration was not wrong.

"I'll trouble you to cook for me, Madam Hang." Chu Yi said to Song Ning in a friendly manner, and then he looked at Chu Shisan with disdain. "The food that guy cooked is really hard to describe."

"Huh?" Chu Shisan was unhappy when he heard that and wanted to refute, but Chu Yi did not give him a chance to speak.

"Go wash your face quickly, it's unbecoming to be in this state."

This made them curious about what their faces looked like.

"Let's go, let's go." Chu Liu pulled Chu Shisan and rushed out of the door impatiently.

After they left, Chu Yi said, "The master's meals need to be light, and the rest can be whatever you want. This morning, the brothers went into the mountains to hunt some prey and came back. They have all been processed. You two can take care of it."

After his reminder, Song Ning and Hang Shuheng discovered that in addition to the pheasant chopped into pieces on the chopping board, there were actually many processed prey in a wooden barrel on the ground.

There were pheasants, rabbits, and even some animals they couldn't tell what they were, filling the barrels to the brim.

"So many?" Song Ning was a little surprised.

Chu Yi smiled and said nothing.

"Then I'll trouble you two. If you need anything, just let me know. We are tough guys, so you can do any dirty work you want."