Chapter 167 Who Offended Him?
"Enough, enough, let's eat together."

Yan Zhongliang was already [-]% full. Seeing that the bowl was full, he smiled wryly: This great-granddaughter loves him too much! !
"Mom, is there any food in the pot?" Yan Xuhang whispered in Wang Yulian's ear.

Although Yan Xuhang's voice was very low, it was still heard by Yan Zhongliang.

"Ahang, if you don't mind, I'll give you half of it. The food on my side hasn't been eaten yet, so I'll just eat the food."

Yan Zhongliang held the bowl, put the chopsticks in the bowl, shook his chopsticks and knocked on the mouth of the bowl with trembling hands, he stretched out his hand and handed the bowl to Yan Xuhang.

"Old Ancestor, there is still in the pot, you have to eat enough, don't come to our house to have a meal, if you are not full, then how embarrassed we should be!" Wang Yulian smiled and pushed Yan Zhongliang back and handed it to Yan Xuhang bowl.

"I'm very full. I'm getting older, and my appetite is not as good as before. This person really has to accept his old age."

Yan Zhongliang held the bowl in his arms, wriggled his mouth, and his gray beard trembled accordingly.

After Yan Zhongliang finished speaking, the atmosphere seemed a little awkward. Yan Xuhang glanced around at everyone present. In order to relieve the embarrassment, Yan Xuhang put the bowl on it, "Zuzu, if you are really full, there is still a lot in the pot. If you really eat If it’s not enough, give me a part of it!!”

Yan Zhongliang looked at Yan Xuhang, and comforted him: "The patriarch is more particular about eating. He eats in one bite, but he doesn't chew and chew. I don't want to waste. I didn't have anything to eat before. Now that my life is better, I'm afraid of you guys." dislike!"

Yan Guoqiang put the bowl by the foot of the stove, then wiped his mouth with his hand, and said with a smile: "Master, it's good to have something to eat, why would I dislike you, we used to have a bite of hot rice, That is the virtue accumulated by the ancestors, if anyone dares to despise you, I will break his leg."

Yan Zhongliang patted Yan Guoqiang to let him calm down, "Guoqiang, that's not what you said. They are young people now, the times are different, and we can't ask them so hard, but saving food is a traditional virtue, which needs to be inherited and cultivated." carry forward."

Yan Guoqiang kept nodding: "Master, you are right, but I must have asked and educated our children in this way."

Yan Zhongliang: "That's very good. Use this as the standard to ask and guide the next generation, but our older generation must lead by example and set an example in order to teach better children!"

Yan Guoqiang: "Yes, yes, you are right, my mother and I must keep it in mind."

Wang Yulian listened carefully to the lecture, and when Yan Guoqiang mentioned it, she also nodded with vigor: "Hey, yes, yes, thank you for your care and teaching, our ancestors, we will definitely follow the teachings."

Seeing that Yan Guoqiang and Wang Yulian stopped eating, everyone stared at him, and he picked up the bowl, "Hahaha... I'm just talking casually, expressing my personal opinions and ideas, you don't need to be so serious And nervous, then eat, eat."

Yan Yunxi was the most favored by Yan Zhongliang, she pouted and said: "Zuzu, look at you, you still have to talk about a lot of truths when you eat. In this freezing and shivering weather, the dishes should be cold. In the future, the truth You can't say that while eating!"

Yan Guoqiang glared at Yan Yunxi, telling her not to talk to Yan Zhongliang in such a tone. Yan Zhongliang carefully noticed the change in Yan Guoqiang, he patted Yan Guoqiang, and then laughed happily and said, "Okay, okay, what Xiaoyun taught is, In the future, Zuzu will not talk about reason while eating, but talk about it after the dinner table."

Yan Yunxi ignored Yan Guoqiang's warning, squinted his eyes and said with a smile: "Thank you Zuzu, my Zuzu is the best!"

Wang Yulian glanced at Yan Guoqiang, with a slight sneer in his eyes, he really worried too much, Yan Guoqiang was not unaware of how much Yan Zhongliang usually spoiled Yan Yunxi.

After eating, Yan Zhongliang rested for a while and said he was tired, so Yan Xuhang sent him back.

Wang Yulian was washing dishes, Yan Guoqiang was sitting on the stove smoking a cigarette, took a puff of dry smoke, and then spit it out. The smoke from the spit intertwined with the smoke from the firewood on the tripod, soaring up into the air, twisting palm trees from the floor A few pieces of bacon hang down from the palm leaves of the hemp rope, which have been blackened by smoke for a long time.

Yan Guoqiang was thoughtful, without turning his head, he spoke slowly, "This patriarch almost spoiled Xiaoyun, so he won't criticize him when talking to him like this."

Wang Yulian sat on the wooden bench, her legs stretched to the sides, forming a herringbone shape. She raised her head and glanced at Yan Guoqiang, the corner of her mouth curled up, then she lowered her head and continued to use the loofah in her hand to scrub the dishes and chopsticks in hot water .

"Don't you know how the ancestor loves your daughter? Back then, your daughter was made to cry by Yan Xulin. You see, the ancestor was so anxious that he beat that boy Yan Xulin in spite of his dead father's plea. For this matter, Zhang Chunhua didn't say hello to her ancestor for a long time when she met him, and you forgot? Everyone in the village knows that he dotes on Xiaoyun, but you don't know, you have to worry about that .Besides, Xiaoyun is your daughter. She was brought up with her hands full of urine since she was a child. You don't know her character. You can learn it badly with such a sentence?? You are too good at thinking."

Yan Guoqiang became impatient, and turned to face Wang Yulian: "I want to educate my daughter so that she can learn how to behave. How do you know that I am just worrying about it? Of course I know that my ancestor dotes on Xiaoyun. My own daughter, I can have no idea."

Wang Yulian: "All right, all right, you all know, blame me for talking nonsense, because I can't eat mutton and make my whole body smelly."

"Humph……"

Yan Guoqiang lost face in front of Yan Zhongliang just now, he was depressed, and Wang Yulian didn't give him a step down, so he picked up the crutch angrily, got off the stove, and went back to his room.

Wang Yulian looked at Yan Guoqiang's back and shook her head, she sighed alone: ​​"Hey, this old man, the older he gets, the more weird his temper is, and I don't know who he looks like!"

Yan Guoqiang walked to the door with a stick, and saw Yan Yunxi and Yan Xuhang making fun on the first day of the junior high school. Yan Xuhang looked up and saw him standing there, and called him. He turned his head and walked straight to his room without saying a word. Dazed, he just ate a meal, who offended his father again, he glanced at Yan Yunxi, shrugged, feeling baffled.

Yan Yunxi put down the chicken feather in his hand, "You look at the first day of the junior high school here, if he cries, pick him up and walk around, just coax him, I'll go and have a look!"

"Well, I see, sister, you can go!"

Yan Yunxi came to the kitchen and saw Wang Yulian washing dishes.

(End of this chapter)

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