Chen, then your brother." It seemed embarrassing.
There is also the matter of Chen Xiaorou's writing to Jiāo's pen pal. Unfortunately, the original owner found out. She often used this little handle to ask her for money, and she even let her pocket it when something happened.
There are many shadows of the original owner. He is young but very complicated.
Once Chen Xiaorou was being molested by the gangsters, the original owner and Chen Fei both saw it.
The original owner didn't run, but rushed up to fight with those people, took Chen Xiaorou away with injuries all over her body, and grinned at her, saying it was all right.
There are many such things, but no one remembers them.
The reason is that the original owner is cynical, the kind of hooligan who is not afraid of the sky and the earth, does not put others in the eye, and makes trouble.
Huang Dan pursed his lips, he was silent, and the atmosphere in the room changed.
Fade Chen looked at his younger brother and took a good attitude for you, "If you get into trouble, just act honestly, just as my uncle is here today, I can still advise you."
Huang Dan's words "really not" jumped on the tip of his tongue a few times, he remembered the 10,000 yuan and fell silent.
Wang Ming's man is a jerk. Sooner or later, he will fall. I don't know how many people will be implicated. He will definitely not let the original owner have a good life. Huang Dan has to find a backer. He turned his attention to Nie Wenyuan.
"Uncle made a mistake, and Xiao is still not good."
Nie Wenyuan didn't turn around when he said this. He still had peanuts in his mouth, and his voice was a little vague. It sounded like a common homely phrase.
Huang Dan knew that in the short two or three seconds just now, Nie Wenyuan discovered that his nephew was peeking at his ass.
The atmosphere was even worse.
Huang Dan stepped back and went out. This time is not suitable for talking with Nie Wenyuan, and he will be disciplined.
The kitchen on the east side of the yard was filled with the smell of oily smoke, the sound of spatula rubbing against the cauldron kept coming out, and there were wisps of fragrance wafting from the cauldron from time to time.
Nie Youxiang gave birth to three children. Her daughter is a dancer, and she will be on TV and the Spring Festival Gala in the future. She will not let her daughter learn housework such as laundry and cooking. She thought about letting her two sons learn one. .
But the boss's head is full of knowledge from books. Except for reading, he can't do anything else. It's not a big deal to drop one or two bowls.
The little one is too naughty, either grabbing a handful of soil and throwing it into the water tank, or playing with his eyes beside the pot hole.
Nie Youxiang is a strong girl. She does everything by herself. After her wife passed away, she fainted at home from overwork twice. If it wasn't for Uncle Ma, no one would know when she died.
When her younger brother came over for dinner, Nie Youxiang couldn’t bring radish and pickled vegetables to entertain her. She couldn’t save face. She bought a crucian carp from a nearby shop, almost two pounds of meat, and killed a rooster.
Nie Youxiang lifted the lid of the pot and shouted outside while pouring the fish soup, "It's time to eat—"
After a while, several people sat down around a wooden table.
The table was unstable. There was a book under the corner of the table on Huang Dan's side, but it was still swaying.
The plate of roast chicken is placed in the middle, and there are lumps of dark brown things in it. The locals call it Shanfen Yuanzi. Although it is not big fish and meat, it tastes very good.
Huang Dan had never eaten a dumpling of rice dumplings. He took a piece out of curiosity and put it in his mouth. The umami of the chicken juice was mixed with the aroma of ginger, onion and garlic, and it was all immersed in the dumpling. It was soft and delicious. , oily but not greasy, he thought it was delicious, so he put several pieces into the bowl at one go, and ate it with his head down.
Nie Youxiang said, "Small, why are you a child who patronizes your own food, and I don't know how to make a toast to your uncle!"
Huang Dan swallowed the food in his mouth. He went to the coffee table to get a cup, poured some herbal tea and rinsed it before serving. He poured himself a small sip of white wine, "Uncle, I respect you."
Nie Wenyuan did not lift his eyelids, "Sit down."
Huang Dan sat down when he heard the words. He raised his eyes and looked at the opposite side, and found that Nie Youxiang's face was not very good. Chen Xiaorou and Chen Fei looked at him, and it was the eyes that the mud couldn't support the wall.
Only at this moment did Huang Dan understand that Nie Wenyuan said it was polite to sit down, he couldn't sit down, he got it.
This kind of human life is too complicated, Huang Dan doesn't understand it very well, and there is more to learn later.
Chen Fei understood very well. He chatted with Nie Wenyuan from all over the world at the dinner table. He was humble and polite. He knew when to put it away and when to put it away.
Chen Xiaorou said, "Uncle, my brother is not only good in knowledge, but also in practical work. The supervisors in the factory are not as strong as him.