80s Raising a Baby

Chapter 129: Chapter 129: No entry

I don't know since when, her position in his heart has been irreplaceable.

After watching for a while, Chen Zhongwu sighed helplessly, turned around and walked towards the department store.

Wang Jie said that there is no woman who doesn't like gifts, if one can't be coaxed well, then buy a few more.

Because Ye Qian was still angry with Chen Zhongwu, she closed the door and left before three o'clock.

When Ye Qian got home, she happened to meet Jing Hong and the others coming back from school.

Jing Cheng: "Mother, why did you come back so early today?"

Ye Qian: "I'm back when I have nothing to do."

"When will our village be powered on?"

The telegraph poles have already been installed in the village, and it is only necessary to pull the wires.

Jing Cheng: "I heard from the village chief that it will take more than ten days."

Ye Qian responded with some disappointment: "Okay!"

It is really inconvenient to use kerosene lamps and desk lamps every day.

Jing Cheng: "Mom, what shall we have for dinner?"

Ye Qian looked at him and asked, "What do you want to eat?"

Jing Cheng rolled his eyes and shouted loudly: "I want to eat chicken."

Jing Cheng has been thinking about it since he bought the little chicken, and it has been thinking about it until now.

Ye Qian mumbled in the direction Jing Hong left, "Don't look for me."

Jing Cheng understood immediately, and rushed towards Jing Hong like a firecracker.

"Big brother, big brother."

Jing Li curled her lips when she saw Jing Cheng's disdain, "I just know how to eat."

Ye Qian looked at her amusedly and asked, "What? Did Jing Cheng provoke you again?"

Jing Li complained to Ye Qian angrily, "Second brother took my pencil away again."

Ye Qian bought a lot of pencils for the two children, but Jing Cheng was like eating pencils, he lost one every day, Ye Qian restricted his freedom of pencils.

I didn't expect this kid to be so smart, and he started to grab Jingli when he couldn't get it from him.

Ye Qian: "I'll give you all the pencils in the drawer in a while, you take them, you can give them to him if you want, and don't if you don't want to."

Jing Li nodded angrily, "Okay, I won't give him any."

Jing Cheng caught up with Jing Hong and calmly ordered, "Brother, mother wants to eat chicken stewed with mushrooms, so I want you to kill the chicken."

Jing Hong glanced at him, and said, "You want to eat it!"

Jing Cheng was not at all ashamed to be exposed by others, "I want to eat differently from what mother wants to eat."

Jing Hong: "It's different."

Jing Cheng: "Why is it different?"

Jing Hong: "Mother is not as thick-skinned as you."

Jing Cheng...

"Brother...Big brother...Good big brother." Jing Cheng rushed over, hugged Jing Hong's waist and began to act like a baby. Jing Hong was tortured by him, so he nodded coldly in response.

"You go catch the chicken and let Sister Jingchun boil the water."

Jing Cheng took the shoulder bag off his head, threw it on the bed, and ran out without looking back.

Immediately afterwards, there was the sound of chickens flying and dogs jumping outside. Of course, there was only chickens flying in their house.

Jing Chun looked at Jing Cheng's rude appearance, and said worriedly: "Auntie, let me help Jing Cheng!"

Ye Qian hugged Jing Hui and teased him while replying, "No need, let him make trouble on his own."

After a while, Jing Cheng proudly walked out of the chicken coop holding a big rooster.

Jing Hong came out of the house after changing into some old clothes, and when Jing Chun saw him, he hurried out to help.

Only Jing Li and Ye Qian hid in the room and listened.

When Chen Zhongwu was not at home, Jing Hong was handling these things, so Jing Hong was very skillful, he heard a scream, and then there was no sound.

It didn't take long for Jing Hong to wash his hands and come in from the outside. The remaining plucked chicken feathers and chopped chicken were handed over to Jing Cheng and Jing Chun, and Ye Qian took over after the two finished.

I don't know why, the same thing with the same material, what Ye Qian makes tastes better than other people's.

Jing Chun, who was rushing to cook, also consciously let go after tasting Ye Qian's cooking skills.

Silently looking elsewhere to make up for the anxiety of not being able to cook.

After the chicken was stewed, Ye Qian checked the time, and seeing that Chen Zhongwu was about to return, she said to Jing Hong, "Go and lock the door from the inside."

Jing Hong was stunned for a moment, "Father hasn't come back yet?"

Ye Qian replied blankly: "Your father will go back to your grandma's house in the future and won't come here anymore."

As soon as these words came out, the children in the room were all stunned, and Jing Chun and the others even looked at each other in blank dismay.

"Auntie, did Third Uncle provoke you?" Jing Chun asked tentatively.

Ye Qian held Jing Hui's little hand and teased him while replying, "No."

"I just remembered that when we separated, your uncle didn't separate with us. It's a shame we have raised him for so long."

Jing Hong and Jing Cheng looked at each other with a tacit understanding after listening.

Jing Cheng got up and said: "Mother, I remembered that my slingshot is still at Guoqing's house, I'll go get it." As he said that, he was about to run.

Ye Qian looked at him coldly and said, "If you go to the club now, don't come back, go live with your father in the old house."

Don't think she can't see it, this kid just wants to steal the news.

Jing Cheng immediately sat down awkwardly after hearing this, and gave Jing Hong a helpless look.

Jing Hong rubbed his head, "Mother, I'll close the door."

Ye Qian looked at him and raised her eyelids, "Go early and come back early."

Jing Hong: "Yes."

Fortunately, Chen Zhongwu also worked hard. As soon as Jing Hong left, Chen Zhongwu came back by bicycle.

"Father." Jing Hong trotted up to meet him.

Chen Zhongwu stopped the car, looked at Jing Hong and asked, "You're not at home, what are you doing here?"

Jing Hong ignored Chen Zhongwu's question, but asked with a serious expression, "Father, are you making your mother angry again?"

Chen Zhongwu suddenly felt bad, "What's wrong?"

Jing Hong: "Mother is going to drive you out, saying that you didn't separate from us, and she will let you go back to sleep in the old house."

"And let me lock you out."

"Father, how did you mess with your mother?"

Chen Zhongwu sighed helplessly, "What else can I do, I said something wrong!"

"How is your mother feeling now?"

Jing Hong thought for a while, "It's pretty good, I don't see any problem."

Chen Zhongwu muttered: "It's over, it's the big problem if you don't see it." He took out a cloth bag from his clothes and handed it to Jing Hong.

"You go in later and give this to your mother."

Jing Hong: "Why don't you give it yourself?"

Chen Zhongwu: "Your mother was already angry with me. If I don't listen to her and barge in, I won't be more angry with me."

"Take this in and test your mother's reaction."

"If it's a little loose, just say that dad is still waiting outside! Let's see what your mother says."

After hearing this, Jing Hong joked, "Father, are you trying to sell yourself miserably?"

Chen Zhongwu stared and threatened: "No matter what you sell, as long as it works."

Jing Hong thought for a while: "I can help you, you have to teach me your boxing skills."

Chen Zhongwu has a set of boxing techniques that has been kept private all the time, because this boxing technique is honed from the battlefield and has great lethality, Chen Zhongwu has been reluctant to hand it over to Jing Hong.

"You kid let you do some work and learn to bargain."

(End of this chapter)