On this side, Xiao Liu tried his best to persuade Hu Ben to come down.
On the other side, Jiang Fuyue who had just walked out of the Queen bumped into an acquaintance unexpectedly.
Jiang Hua was coming out of the bar next door with a woman in his arms.
The woman wore a close-fitting short skirt, outlining her hot figure, and she was the one who had dinner at Yufeng Kitchen at noon.
Jiang Hua may have drank a little too much, his cheeks were slightly flushed, his eyes were a little dazed, his neckline was torn open, and his mouth was wide open.
Another middle-aged man with a big belly tried to persuade him to stay: "Mr. Jiang, it's only been a few laps, why do we have to leave? Our brothers haven't had enough!"
"No, no, no..." Jiang Hua waved his hand, "I don't dare to compare my drink capacity with Mr. Qiu, so let's go first, so as not to be ashamed for a while."
Mr. Qiu laughed loudly: "You are still so modest! If that's the case, then I won't keep you. It's better to leave Huasheng's order to you. Let someone come over to sign the contract tomorrow."
Jiang Hua immediately beamed with joy: "Thank you Brother Qiu! I will definitely have a drink with you some other day!"
"Okay, okay." The middle-aged man waved his hand and turned to go in.
When the cold wind blew, Jiang Hua stood upright, how could he still be half drunk
A pair of eyes are very clear.
The woman smiled coquettishly: "Congratulations Mr. Jiang, let's make a profit of three to five million at least."
Jiang Hua smiled and pinched her waist: "It's still your sweet mouth that coaxes Qiu around."
"Hiss... please be gentle... it hurts!"
Hearing this, Jiang Hua not only did not let go, but exerted more force, his eyes reflected a deep black light, and the undercurrent was raging: "Say, where did that old thing touch you?"
The woman's face turned pale, and she managed to hold back her smile: "How can I let him touch it? I tried to avoid it several times, but you..." She bit her lips in grievance, tears flickering, "I helped you get such a big sum Shanzi, not only do you dislike me, but you also suspect people..."
As she spoke, tears filled her eyes, and the pear blossoms brought rain.
When Jiang Hua saw those peach blossom eyes that seemed to have been washed by water, his heart softened immediately.
He put on a soft voice: "Okay, I just asked casually, why did you cause so many tears and complaints? What do you like? Let Xiao Zhang Tongtong buy it for you tomorrow."
The woman twitched, but she couldn't stop sneering in her heart.
Just ask
Heh... What if she can't hear it
While letting her dress up in fancy dress to accompany the guests, at the same time, he thought she was being raped and dirty.
If you have the ability, don't let her show up in public!
It's a pity that women only dare to complain about these words in their hearts, and they have to be careful to flatter them on the surface.
"That's fine, I can do whatever I want."
Jiang Hua was very straightforward: "Of course."
"But it's not enough."
"Um?"
The woman leaned against his chest, winking like silk: "You have to stay with me tonight, and you are not allowed to go home."
Jiang Hua frowned.
"Is this request difficult? How long has it been since you spent the night at my place? Why, after smelling wild flowers for too long, you feel like home flowers again?"
"What nonsense?" The man scolded lightly, "I've been busy all this time, and I had a business trip in the middle, how can I go to your place?"
"Shouldn't you be busy today?" The woman pouted, "I helped you get such a big order, isn't this little reward worthy of you?"
Jiang Hua knew that she really contributed a lot, and he was very pleased with the woman's jealous look, so he let go and said: "Okay, I will accompany you crazy today, and I am not allowed to sleep until dawn!"
"Bah—old and unprincipled!"
Jiang Hua laughed and took her into the car. As soon as he got in, he kissed her before the car window could be closed.
The woman takes the initiative, the man enjoys it, and then turns back to the customer.
Jiang Fuyue withdrew her gaze and clicked her tongue lightly.
Unexpectedly, her second uncle, who is almost fifty, is still as impatient as the young man.
Hitting it twice in one day is also miraculous.
"Miss?" Liu Jinzhong looked over inquiringly, meaning to ask her if she wanted to take care of her.
Jiang Fuyue didn't look sideways, "Go home."
Liu Sisi followed closely behind.
Liu Jinzhong glanced at the two who were entangled not far away—they are disrespectful and unsightly!
…
As soon as Jiang Fuyue entered the house, she smelled a fragrance.
Brother Jiang put the slippers in front of her.
Jiang Fuyue patted his head, put it on, and kept looking towards the kitchen: "Dad is making supper?"
"No. Dad hasn't come back yet."
Jiang Fuyue walked in, and Little Brother Jiang Pidianpidian followed behind her.
Since it's not Jiang Da, then only...
"Mom, what are you doing? It smells so good!"
Han Yunru turned her head, her face was not covered with makeup, and she smiled softly when she saw the siblings coming in: "Pumpkin and yam cup."
Jiang Chenxing sniffed lightly like a puppy, and circled around the legs of his sister and mother: "I want to eat..."
Jiang Fuyue couldn't help smacking her lips, cough, she also thought a little bit.
Han Yunru: "Don't worry, it's okay, there are... two minutes."
Two minutes later, the lid was lifted, and after a burst of white mist, a round pumpkin appeared in the pot.
Han Yunru put on heat-resistant gloves and took out the pumpkin and put it on a prepared plate.
The siblings leaned forward, head to head.
Han Yunru took off her gloves, and used a knife to pry open the lid of the pumpkin, revealing the thick yam soup inside.
The original white is mixed with a few traces of pumpkin yellow, which is pleasing to the eye.
Han Yunru washed the spoons and handed one to each of the siblings.
After Jiang Fuyue dug a spoonful and put it into her mouth, little brother Jiang didn't start.
"I haven't made it for more than ten years, how does it taste?"
Jiang Fuyue was so hot that she couldn't speak, she could only nod her head and gave her mother a thumbs up.
Brother Jiang gasped after eating, and said, "...it's delicious!"
Han Yunru smiled immediately, her eyebrows and eyes seemed to be soaked in water, and there was a gentle Shibo flickering: "Eat slowly, no one will snatch it, one or two are not afraid of being scalded..."
Jiang Fuyue ate a few mouthfuls, and handed over the rest to little brother Jiang.
As a result, this guy not only ate up the yam, but also emptied the whole pumpkin.
There was a circle of paste on his mouth, and he also stretched out his tongue to lick it clean, quite a bit unfinished.
Then he raised his eyes and looked at Han Yunru: "Mom, is there any more?"
"There's only one pumpkin in the house."
"... Oh." The little face was sad.
Brother Jiang said again: "I haven't eaten it before..."
Han Yunru: "This is troublesome to do, and I haven't done it for many years."
"Has that sister eaten?"
Han Yunru counted the time, when she lived with Mrs. Jiang and the others, she used to do it quite often, but after she and Jiang Da moved out, she didn't do it again.
"Not at all."
"After that, can my sister and I eat it often?"
"sure."
Little brother Jiang leaned over, and coquettishly rubbed against Han Yunru: "Mom, it's so kind of you..."
"Shen Xing is good too." She stroked her son's head and said softly.
A little later, Jiang Da also came back.
The first thing is to find a wife.
"Yueyue, is your mother back?"
"Back. In the kitchen."
Jiang Da changed his shoes and went straight to the kitchen.
"Is this point still being cleaned up? Have you made supper for the two children again?"
Han Yunru hummed lightly, and drained the washed bowls onto the shelf: "I came back early today, and Shen Xing said he was hungry, and there happened to be a pumpkin at home, so I made some."
Jiang Da glanced at the pumpkin that had been emptied and only had a thin layer of flesh left in the trash can, "Is this still called casual?"
He murmured: "I haven't seen you do it again since I moved out of the house. I haven't eaten it yet, but let the brat taste it first..."
Han Yunru couldn't laugh or cry: "Didn't you dislike eating this before? Why are you still competing with your son?"
"Who said I don't like it?!"
"Keep your voice down, what are you yelling about? It's a big night..."
"Cough! I like it."
Han Yunru raised her eyebrows: "I remember that the second child ate the most of this dish before, and you didn't even touch it, thinking you didn't like it."
Jiang Da rubbed his nose: "I can't keep my mouth shut..."
He is a good big brother, if he sees that his younger brother likes him, he will give way, it's okay.
But later, it became a habit to give way, and others gradually took it for granted.
"Okay, if you like it, I'll make a separate one for you next time."
Jiang Da: "Don't give it to brats!"
"One less stinky brat, Shen Xing's ears are sharp!"
At this time, a small head suddenly popped out from behind the door frame: "Yes, my ears are sharp, Dad, you should pay attention to what you say!"
Jiang Da: "..."
Han Yunru leaned forward and backward with a smile, "It deserves it!"
"Anyway, you have to make it for me to eat."
Brother Jiang: "Shame, shame! Dad is still acting like a baby at such an age!"
"Stinky boy, you go away, believe it or not—"
"Slightly slight!" Jiang Xiaodi stuck out his tongue and ran away.
"Daughter-in-law, your son bullies me."
Han Yunru stretched out her hand, and Jiang Da immediately bent over and lowered her head. She touched the top of the man's hard hair: "Okay, what are you doing with your son? Are you too embarrassed?"
Jiang Da immediately shut up, half-closed his eyes, like a big black dog whose fur has been patted.
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