another world husband

By the time Sang Qingqing and Mo Shi returned, the banquet had already been halfway through.

As soon as Xiao Cui saw Sang Qingqing, she became extra excited, ran to Sang Qingqing, grabbed Sang Qingqing's arm, looked up and down, and asked anxiously: "Miss, where did you go, but I was so anxious to death."

Sang Qingqing opened her mouth, glanced at Mo Shi, and panicked: "I went out to get some fresh air, and I've been bored in the kitchen this morning, my head is heavy."

After Xiao Cui checked Sang Qingqing's body, she was unharmed, so she was relieved: "Miss, where do you want to go next time, you must tell me clearly, otherwise you will really be in a hurry."

"understood."

Sang Qingqing nodded, she will definitely have a long memory after this incident.

Seeing Mo Shi come back, Yang Lin kindly pulled Mo Shi over to let Mo Shi sit down and have a good meal. Fortunately, he came back in time, otherwise the table would be disbanded.

"You're hungry. I'll get you some rice. It's your favorite white rice." Yang Lin also knew that his tone just now was bad, so he wanted to take this opportunity to apologize.

Mo Shi grabbed the corner of Yang Lin's clothes and tugged, and said jealously: "I don't want to eat, I want to eat you."

Come back dear!

amount……

Yang Lin Fue, why did he start talking about this in public again? It seems that he was not educated enough.

"Don't say this kind of thing in public, you will be laughed at. If you say that we go back and close the door, let's talk about it." Yang Lin explained in a low voice.

In fact, Yang Lin quite enjoyed Moshi's private words to him, and even felt joyful in his heart. Of course, it would be better if it was not in public.

Mo Shi frowned, slightly unwilling, holding a small hand or something is not enough to eat at all, it is more realistic to kiss and touch.

For those who have tasted meat, let him become a vegetarian, like chewing wax.

But Yang Lin didn't allow it, and he could only hold back the restlessness in his heart.

"I'm going to serve the rice." Yang Lin blushed and ran away in a hurry, afraid that Mo Shi would do something "earth-shattering".

It was obvious that the other tables were more than halfway through the banquet, and they hadn't even moved this table, and it would be cold if they didn't eat any more food.

Seeing Yang Lin running away, Mo Shi turned his head to look at Sang Qingqing, and said coldly, "You must remember what you promised me."

Sang Qingqing's forehead was swollen, and she always felt an ominous premonition. Seeing how much she loves her master, she wished she could kiss her a hundred and eighty times a day, so why would she want to make peace on her own initiative.

"Ah."

But since he has already agreed to Master, he has to bite the bullet and do it.

Yang Lin was serving dinner in the kitchen, looking at the busy family, he said softly, "Mother, don't be so busy, let's go out to eat together."

"The last soup, let's go eat after finishing it." Aunt Hu looked at the big bone soup that was about to boil in the pot, and replied.

Yang Lin looked around in the kitchen, and still expressed his doubts: "Mother, you were obviously not a publicity master before, so why are you so generous in holding a banquet this time? The banquet we are holding today is considered a It was the best meal since the village was opened."

Aunt Hu's brows stretched out, and she smiled at Yang Lin's face, which was still a little immature and ignorant of the world. Sure enough, this child is also a different kind of commoner.

"Do you think the Shangliang wine today is just pure Shangliang wine?" Aunt Hu asked Yang Lin back.

Yang Lin was stunned, he didn't quite understand what mother was talking about, maybe it was just to hold Liangjiu today, maybe there were other intentions.

"You, you should learn more from your sister-in-law in the future, she's too young." Aunt Hu nodded Yang Lin's eyebrows, shook her head and sighed.

"You and Mo Shi went back to the village to build a house without saying a word, which already caused dissatisfaction among many villagers in the village. Although we used violence to suppress it later, how many of them secretly cursed us behind our backs."

Yang Lin doesn't understand these ways of the world, but Aunt Hu is transparent and sees everything in her eyes.

Yang Lin became even more confused when he heard that, so what if these people are dissatisfied, now that the houses are built, can they still come and demolish them?

Seeing that Yang Lin still didn't understand, Aunt Hu continued: "Everyone is afraid of our family because I and Mo Shi are in the family, but it's easy to hide from open guns, but hard to guard against hidden arrows. Who knows what will happen to those people hiding in the gutters?" It's time to come out and give you a couple of shots."

"Plus, everyone is from the same village. If you don't look up and look down, it's not good to do things too badly and offend everyone."

After Aunt Hu finished speaking, Yang Lin understood, and blurted out: "That's why Mother is preparing such a sumptuous banquet today?"

Aunt Hu shook her head again: "This is just one of them, not all of them."

Yang Lin suddenly felt that he still had a long way to go to learn, so he respectfully said to Aunt Hu: "Please teach me."

Aunt Hu cleared the mulberry seeds and said: "First, our family has no shortage of meat now, so there is nothing wrong with using it to make a sumptuous banquet. Second, you and Mo Shi have never had any banquets at all when you are married. I didn’t explain anything to the villagers, now that you move back to the village, you have to explain one or two to the villagers, and the third is just in time for Shangliang, so we can save money by doing it together.”

What Mrs. Hu said opened Yang Lin's eyes. There are so many twists and turns in it. No wonder Mrs. Hu often said that she is a little girl, and it is difficult for a daughter-in-law to be a daughter-in-law when she goes to other people in the future.

Just these extravagances can kill a person.

"Understood." After Aunt Hu finished speaking, the pot started to boil, ignored Yang Lin, picked up a basin from the side, and scooped up the bone soup.

Yang Lin went out of the house to put down the rice that Mo Shi asked for, and came back to help bring the soup to the table.

Mo Shi was stunned with his job bowl in his hand, he agreed to let it go if he didn't kiss me when he came back, why didn't he even look me in the eye.

Sulked, head down to eat.

Sang Qingqing and Xiaocui sat opposite to Mo Shi, feeling a chill from the food, and they dared not reach out to pick up the food. The two of them held white rice and looked at the food on the table, imagining the smell of meat on the plate .

After Aunt Hu's family finished their work and entertained the folks, there was free time to sit at the table and eat.

It was not until Yang Lin came to the table that Mo Shi calmed down his oppressive aura, which made Sang Qingqing and Xiao Cui heave a sigh of relief. Finally, they could eat a la carte instead of eating white rice.

As a result, the two of them mourned at the same time. They ate too much white rice and were full.

Looking at the meat on the table, the two of them couldn't eat a single bite!

"Hiccup~"

Sang Qingqing looked at the delicious food on the table, hiccupped, gritted her teeth, stood up, patted her round belly, and felt that she could still stuff it in.

Sang Qing loosened her trousers, picked up a piece of meat on the dining table and put it into her mouth with chopsticks, feeling extremely satisfied, the taste of meat was delicious, much better than white rice.

The two masters and servants supported each other to get down from the table, walked to the earth wall of Yang Lin's house and stood to digest their food slowly, they were really full.

"If you can't eat it, don't eat so much." Mo Shi's face was sullen. The two people, both in their 30s, are still ignorant. When they were young, their parents didn't give food to each other?

Sang Qingqing's face turned bitter, if it wasn't for your cool air-conditioning, who would eat so much white rice.

If you can't abuse a dog, you can abuse your apprentice.

Sang Qing pursed her mouth, turned her face to one side, and refused to talk to Mo Shi. When it comes to delicious food, only a fool would not eat it, even if she was so full that she would vomit.

"Hiccup~"

Mo Shi's face was gloomy, and the two worried children pointed to the grass of Niu Baogen they just bought, and said with a serious face: "You guys help to bring the grass to the cattle farm in the backyard. .”

"Oh~ hiccup~"

Sang Qingqing hiccupped while answering, and took Xiaocui to carry the grass.

"Run slowly, just finished eating, it's not easy to exercise vigorously, move slowly." Mo Shi looked at Sang Qing's speed and reminded him again, so as not to have a stomachache again later.

... Sang Qingqing slowed down.

Yang Lin took the bowls from Xiao Cui and Sang Qingqing, and saw that the inside was clean, not even a trace of oil or water, and stared at Mo Shi suspiciously: "Are you bullying Qingqing again?"

Mo Shi: "..." I didn't, I didn't do anything, who knew that the two of them didn't eat good food, but ran to eat white rice, as if they hadn't eaten in eight lifetimes.

Mo Shi stared at Yang Lin innocently, but he really didn't do anything.

Yang Lin had no choice but to trust Mo Shi for the time being, and was going to find an opportunity in private to ask the child if he was stimulated by anything.

Yang Xiaomei came out with a huge basin full of rice, put it on the table solemnly, and dismissed the two small white porcelain bowls of Sang Qingqing and Xiaocui: "It's not as much as I can eat, and it's so full It's really useless."

Mo Shi looked at the bowl of white rice in front of Wang Xiaomei. To be honest, he couldn't eat that much. It was enough for a dozen people.

"Mother, will my little sister be okay if she eats like this?" Yang Lin asked worriedly, but no matter what, he couldn't figure out how Yang Xiaomei, with such a thin body, could put down a meal twice as big as her stomach.

Aunt Hu scratched her head and scratched her ears and cheeks before remembering a long, long time in the past, and explained to Yang Lin: "It may be because of heredity."

"Inherited?" Yang Lin immediately became interested. If it is really inherited as his mother said, then why is he not as good at eating as his younger sister.

Aunt Hu looked at Yang Xiaomei and began to think: "This matter has to start with your grandfather's grandfather, that is, your once-great-grandfather. In war, your grandfather once had such a good skill, so naturally he kept the whole family safe."

Both Yang Lin and Mo Shi became interested, as if they were listening to a story. They found it very interesting and wanted to continue listening.

Aunt Hu searched again in her mind. When her father told her this story, it was too long ago, so she couldn't remember clearly.

"Then there was a year of drought, and there was no harvest in the fields. Your grandpa's stomach was a bottomless pit. If he didn't eat for a day, he would feel uncomfortably hungry. Seeing that there was not much food in the house, he planned to find a place where no one was hungry. die."

When Aunt Hu said this, she looked at the table expecting her to continue, and coughed again: "Of course, what I said may be a story that my father forged to tell me, and it may not be true."

Those who listen to the story don't care whether it is true or not, they just want to continue listening.

"Mother, tell me quickly, don't dawdle, this is the first time I've heard you talk about your grandpa's house, you never told us about it before." Yang Shu urged Aunt Hu, stuck here like a lump in her throat Root thorn, eager to know the following.

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Oops, I was dragged by relatives to play cards during the Chinese New Year.