Chapter 199: Seeing you look like you haven't eaten, the neighbor next door is being tortured

Chapter 199: Seeing you look like you haven't eaten, the neighbor next door is being tortured
"Go see if you need help!"

"Chen Shouchang is better, but his wife Shi Lan has a bad temper!"

"I'm also afraid that she will get too excited and hit the child, and you have to protect Niuniu in case she gets hurt accidentally." Chen Hui said, habitually holding An Wenjing's hand.

He gently rolled it in his hand and suddenly said, "Your hand seems to be a little tender."

"I have used up all the clam oil, so it needs to be a little tenderer, right?" An Wenjing said with a smile.

"What about the facial paint? I don't think I've seen you use it before."

"That's expensive. Save it for my aunt when she runs out of it."

"Just use it if I buy it for you. Our family doesn't need the money for face paint right now. I'll buy some for your aunt when hers runs out."

The two of them chatted with each other as they walked into the house, holding hands.

Huang Xiu Lian and a few others were processing the chicken mushrooms they had pulled back in front of the patio. Xiao Si and Huang Wen Qian each took a green apple and ate it.

Everyone was surprised to see Chen Hui bringing An Wenjing and Niu Niu back together.

"You said you would be back soon, but I didn't expect you to be back so soon!" said He Juanjuan.

"How's the son? Is he okay?" Wang Guixiang came up and asked.

"The child is fine. The adults took him to the hospital for examination."

"I'm so sorry to have kept you waiting, let's eat quickly."

As Chen Hui spoke, he asked An Wenjing to get a bowl and fill it with rice.

Open the big pot and take out a large bowl of hot chopped pepper fish head and put it on the table.

I don’t have such a large container at home, so I use two large soup bowls to serve the fish head and tofu soup.

In addition to the fish, Chen Hui also prepared fried chicken fir, roasted bacon, a plate of eggplant and a plate of long beans.

The square table was filled with large pots, small bowls and plates.

"Wow! It smells so good!"

"Is this the smell I smelled on the hillside just now?" Huang Wenqian leaned in front of the big basin and took a deep breath.

Suddenly I felt the apple in my hand was tasteless.

He took a few bites and then threw the core away.

Niu Niu looked at the large fruit core with a lot of flesh left and felt it was a pity.

Huang Wenqian noticed it.

Cong took a green apple from the bag on the side and gave it to Niuniu, "Hey, I said I'd give you another one for your brother."

"Thank you sister!"

Niu Niu took the apple.

Knowing that her brother was fine, her tense nerves relaxed and she smiled at Huang Wenqian.

"Oh! You can laugh now! You looked so sad the whole morning."

Huang Wen Qian said with surprise and reached out to pinch Niuniu's little face.

"Don't tease other people's children. If you like children, go have one of your own." Wang Guixiang said as she handed a bowl of white rice to Huang Wenqian.

"Gossip! I'm still a child!" Huang Wen Qian retorted with a smile.

This name sounded really annoying, but Wang Guixiang really couldn't refute it.

Huang Shuqing is the eighth child and is the eighth uncle of Huang Wenqian’s father.

Huang Wenqian should call Wang Guixiang aunt, and aunt is also called grandma.

As time went by, "Ba Apo" was simplified to "Ba Po".

Wang Guixiang is also a preacher. She likes to give a word or two to every child, which leads to this generation of children liking to call her that.

"Alright! How dare you bully grandma? I'll beat you up when I get home!"

"Let's eat quickly." Huang Xiu Lian tried to smooth things over.

He picked up a piece of fish head with chili and gave it to Huang Wenqian.

The chopped peppers fried in oil exuded a spicy yet mild aroma, which immediately attracted Huang Wenqian's attention.

He took a bite and said in surprise, "It's delicious! It's even better than what the restaurant makes! It's incredible! Chen Hui, how can you cook so well? "

"Is this true? Not really?" He Juanjuan said as she reached out to the big basin.

"Wen Qian, you don't know yet. She looks like she hasn't eaten all day." Wang Guixiang said.

“It’s really delicious!”

Xiao Si also raised his head, with the same surprise as Huang Wenqian on his face. "Wow! It's really good!"

“It’s much better than what my aunt cooks! No, it’s better than what’s cooked in the restaurant!” He Juanjuan also spoke up.

Next, almost everyone made the same comment.

Niu Niu was walking around the table with the bowl in her hand, unable to get anything from either side and not daring to call for help.

An Wenjing saw this and picked up some food for her on another plate.

I found a high stool for her to use as a temporary small table and let her sit at the door of the room to eat.

Then he filled a bowl of rice for himself and stood behind a few people.

"Wenjing, come and sit over here."

Huang Xiulian saw this and squeezed closer to Wang Guixiang to make some space on the bench.

He waved and shouted to An Wenjing.

"No need, we can just stand, it's okay!" An Wenjing refused repeatedly.

"Those who are sitting here can come here quickly!"

"Chen Hui just ignored him. It was inappropriate for him to squeeze with anyone, so he just let him stand and eat."

Huang Xiu Lian said with a smile.

He stood up and pulled An Wenjing to sit next to him.

"People eat more while standing, so I make a profit!" said Chen Hui, holding the bowl.

This statement caused everyone to laugh.

"Hey, Chen Liping, what's going on next door?"

"I took a look this morning, and everyone here is so well dressed!"

Lunch at Chen Hui's house was late. Ding Xiaohong's family had already eaten and had just finished washing the dishes.

Standing in front of his own living room, he looked curiously in the direction of Chen Hui's house.

The high walls blocked the view, so in fact, you couldn't see anything.

"How should I know? Isn't it normal to have guests?" Chen Liping didn't care too much about such things.

"It's normal for other people to have guests at home, but it's not normal for Chen Hui to have guests at home."

"He has always been the one eating other people's food. Who else can eat him?"

"What do you think they're cooking? The aroma has kept me up all morning, and my neighbor didn't even bother to bring a bowl over."

Ding Xiaohong swallowed, feeling extremely curious.

The aroma coming from next door was so fragrant and rare that even though I was no longer hungry, I still found it very tempting.

"I've been listening to you for the entire meal, aren't you annoying?"

"If you want to eat, just take a bowl and fill it up."

Chen Liping was lying on the bamboo bed, wanting to take a nap.

It was impossible to take a nap after hearing Ding Xiaohong's rambling, so I simply turned over and lit a cigarette.

"I'm not going!"

"Chen Hui, you don't know yet! You are so lazy and good at eating!"

"I'm eating his food now, so we won't be able to stop him from eating and drinking for free when he comes to our house in the future."

Ding Xiaohong shook her head.

She picked up a towel made from an old autumn coat and wiped off the sweat from her face, neck, armpits, and between her sagging breasts.

He picked up his little grandson who was playing with ants with a stick and went into the house to take a nap.

After smoking, Chen Liping's tiredness after dinner had completely disappeared.

He picked up the fence and dustpan behind the door and went out to the mountain.

When I passed by Chen Hui's house, I heard laughter and joy inside.

I walked to the hillside and looked at Chen Hui's house from a high place.

The people in the hall couldn't see it, but they saw Niu Niu, who was sitting at the door of the room eating, grabbing a piece of meat and eating it with her hands.

It looked like there was more in the bowl in front of me.

(End of this chapter)