Haw, she also has a habit of staring at people all the time. The more dissatisfied she is, the more she stares at them. No matter whether it is eating, drinking, or talking or doing things, she will stare at them.
Huang Dan felt that the old nǎinǎi was very powerful, and he just stared at him like this, and even found out when Nie Wenyuan had just eaten a bowl of porridge, and promptly and lovingly asked him if he wanted another bowl.
He can't do it to the extent that he can use his mind twice.
Nie Wenyuan said not to eat.
Wu nǎinǎi said, "It's fine if you don't eat the porridge, but you have to eat the eggs, which were just cooked early in the morning."
She instructed the young man who only cared about eating eggs for himself, "Xiao, you peel one for your uncle."
Huang Dan was about to eat the small half of the egg in his hand when a hand reached out to him.
The small half of the egg entered Nie Wenyuan's stomach.
Huang Dan was afraid that the old nǎinǎi might see something, so he observed it calmly. Fortunately, the other party did not show other emotions, but was simply dissatisfied with the scene just now, and felt that his pride was too close to the gangster.
Squatting over labor reform is to sentence a person to death for his conduct, and it will be combined with the words bad boy, garbage, waste.
Before nine in the morning, Nie Youxiang brought her son and daughter to the door, carrying a basket of raw eggs, two knives of pork belly, longan, candied dates, one cigarette, two bottles of wine, two cakes, two live chickens, one Male and female.
There are quite a lot of things, and Nie Youxiang is also bleeding.
Wu nǎinǎi hurriedly picked it up and put it on the coffee table, and politely poured tea and water, shouting "sit down", and didn't forget to give Chen Fei and Chen Xiaorou a drink of Wahaha.
Huang Dan has never drank it, so he doesn't know when the old nǎinǎi bought one and put it in the house.
His face twitched, thinking that this old nǎinǎi must have been a formidable person when he was young, and he treated the younger generation with no ambiguity in his partiality and upright partiality.
It seemed that Nie Youxiang only discovered the figure of her younger son. She threw the water glass and came over, making a gesture to pinch the ear of her younger son, "Damn boy, when did you come to your uncle?"
Huang Dan ducked back, "Morning."
Nie Youxiang wanted to say something else, but when she heard Nie Xiuqin's voice coming from the door, she went straight to the kitchen without looking at it.
Nie Xiuqin came alone. She brought few things and was far less valuable than Nie Youxiang. Except for a basket of red apples, she made a sweater and a wool vest. The colors she chose were dark and suitable for her. Nie Wenyuan.
Nie Youxiang heard Wu nǎinǎi praise Nie Xiuqin's skillful skills, and said how densely stitched the sweater was and how nicely the vest was made, and her face was not very good.
Pulling off the celery leaves, Nie Youxiang sneered in her heart, she really couldn't see it, her little sister is usually soft and weak, she will fall down when the wind blows, and the pear blossoms will cry at every turn. The little abacus played louder than her.
Now it's good. She spent so much money and started preparing several days ago, and no one has a lot of affection.
The TV in the living room was on, replaying "Never Rest Your Eyes".
Chen Xiaorou was drinking Wahaha and watching TV. She asked her brother, "What are you doing first? Is there anything we can't hear from your uncle?"
Huang Dan said, "I came over when I couldn't sleep."
Chen Xiaorou laughed, "Brother, do you believe what Xiao said?"
Fade Chen leaned on the sofa to read the newspaper. He seemed to be sick. He was curious about anything his uncle had come into contact with. It seemed that as long as he had come into contact with him, he would be one step closer to his uncle's status.
He didn't answer directly, but asked, "It's a long way from home to my uncle. It takes dozens of minutes to drive. There are all bicycles at home, and there are not many of them. I don't know how Xiao Xiao got here?"
Chen Xiaorou took a sip of Wahaha, "The one who came over here is small and has no wings."
Huang Dan ignored the angry tone of the brothers and sisters.
Nie Xiuqin came over to greet the three children on the sofa. She asked the youngest one, "Little, where is your uncle?"
Huang Dan said to answer the phone upstairs.
Nie Xiuqin can understand, "Today is your uncle's thirty-sixth birthday, there should be many people calling to greet you."
After staying in the living room for a while, she also went to the kitchen to help prepare lunch, during which she did not have any trouble with her sister Nie Youxiang.
Today, the quarrel is too outrageous. In order to avoid that scene from happening, it is better for them not to talk, so as not to think of unpleasant things, and there is no way to end it.
Nie Wenyuan went downstairs, and the atmosphere in the living room changed. Chen Fei and Chen Xiaorou on the sofa sat upright, no longer masculine, one dignified and gentle, the other modest.