After a meal, he turned around and asked, "Have you not eaten less than two meals?"
Wu nǎinǎi shrank his neck, how could this situation be like a bad old lady who deliberately refused to give people food and wanted to starve people to death, "I slapped the door and he ignored it, who can complain?"
As she spoke, she became angry again, and the wrinkles at the corners of her eyes were trembling, "I'm a lot of age. I slammed the door several times a day, and ran upstairs and downstairs. He's so good, he didn't even fart!"
Nie Wenyuan said, "Help him heat whatever the kitchen has, and I'll get it later."
Wu Nǎinǎi looked incredulous, she picked up the rag from downstairs, wiped the table heavily, and then threw it vigorously, "A young man in his twenties, he can marry a wife and have children in two years, not a little nǎi baby, If you like to blow, don't eat, whatever you do!"
Having said that, Wu nǎinǎi still went to warm up the food, she didn't call anyone, and served it by herself.
The door was closed, so Wu nǎinǎi could go in directly, but she knew that she had brought up a child, and some rules in this house could not be changed. She knocked on the door and only entered when she heard the response.
Nie Wenyuan was yào serving Huang Dan, but Wu Nǎinǎi was also frightened, and his hands were shaking while holding the food.
"Mother Wu, don't spill the food."
Wu Nǎinǎi fixed, "Wen Yuan, what's going on?"
Nie Wenyuan said, "I hit it."
Wu nǎinǎi thought, "Shit!" This bastard is lawless and needs to be taught a lesson. If he could learn a lesson earlier, he might not commit crimes and go to labor camps.
She looked at the person who looked up to yào, and it seemed that she had asked the sisters of the Nie family and their children, but she didn't really care.
This time she was able to do something to the bastard, which surprised her.
Huang Dan took the change in Lao Nǎinǎi's expression into his eyes, and if he let her know the truth, he would definitely hit him with a club.
The steaming food was moved from Wu nǎinǎi's hands to the table, but she didn't leave, "Wenyuan, go and do your business, I'll just come here."
Huang Dan's ass trembled, "No need, I can do it myself."
Wu nǎinǎi didn't believe his words, "If you can do it yourself, why don't you do it yourself, and let your uncle come back so late that you can't even drink saliva?"
Huang Dan didn't want to ask Nie Wenyuan to yào for him. The other party had never done this work and was very unfamiliar, so his strength control was particularly poor, which would cause him pain.
But Nie Wenyuan is a man of steadfastness and will not allow anyone to go against his will.
Seeing that no one paid attention to her, Wu nǎinǎi still didn't leave, she sat on the chair, her face covered with age spots was stern, and her eyes stared at the young man lying on the bed.
Huang Dan felt that if he was a woman, in Wu Nǎinǎi's eyes, she was a vixen who would bring harm to the country and the people, and it would be incredible to bewitch her family, Nie Wenyuan.
Good thing he's male.
When Huang Dan was eating, Wu nǎinǎi was still there, and he was so uncomfortable that he couldn't eat a bowl of rice, but he developed the habit of eating as much as there was in the bowl, and he still insisted on eating a little bit. .
When he put down the tableware, Huang Dan's stomach was aching.
Wu nǎinǎi thought he was being picky, "I think back then when there was a famine, there was no leftovers to eat, you could only eat the bark of trees and dig wild vegetables over the mountains. Your generation is used to yourselves. Live or die."
Huang Dan said, "It was bitter at that time."
Wu nǎinǎi waited for this bastard to play tricks with her, but he didn't expect him to agree, and he seemed to understand, pretending to be like that. Chopsticks out.
Huang Dan said, "Uncle, I'm going to bed, good night."
He remembered one thing he had missed, "What happened to Wang Ming? Did uncle go to him this afternoon?"
Nie Wenyuan sat at the table and smoked, "It's solved."
Huang Dan was stunned, so fast? He didn't look like the man was joking, so he didn't ask any more questions.
The venue for the cultural performance was changed to the city.
The day before, Nie Wenyuan arranged a car to take Nie Youxiang's family out of the city. There were several people in his car, including Zhou Weiwei.
Nie Xiuqin took her daughter's hand when she got in the car, "I mentioned Xiaorou's art show to Xiaowei, and she ran outside."
She sighed softly, "I still like dancing."
Wu nǎinǎi said, "If that kind of thing hadn't happened, Xiaowei would have performed on the big stage today."
Nie Xiuqin nodded, she clenched her daughter's hand, her eyes reddened.
The atmosphere in the car was a little stuffy.
Huang Dan opened the window and the wind blew in. Not only was it damp, but it also smelled of muddy water. He stuck his head out and looked at the water on the ground.