Chapter 8

Li's father is the kind of feudal patriarch, a strict father who believes that filial sons are born under the stick.

The eldest son has been by his side since he was a child, and the beatings he has suffered are countless.

In front of him, it was like a mouse seeing a cat.

Perhaps it is also what is lacking, and what I want to show more.

Therefore, Li Weimin made troubles and fights outside all day long, acting as if he was the first child and the second child.

For this reason, Father Li was also very worried.

Fortunately, he has three sons. Since the eldest son is useless, it happened that the second son came back to him, so he continued to want to use his methods on Li Weidong.

"Of course it's a friend who has a life-long friendship and can't be betrayed even if killed."

Li Weidong replied unhurriedly.

Because he was not around since he was a child, the original owner didn't have much affection for this biological father, let alone the current Li Weidong.

When Li Shuqun heard this, his eyes widened, and he wanted to get angry.

At this time, grandma hit Li Weidong gently.

"How to talk to your dad."

After a pause, grandma said again: "You are not young anymore, no matter what friends you have outside, you should be more careful."

"Grandma, don't worry, all the friends I make are serious and honest, and they are not dubious people." Li Weidong looked at grandma flatteringly.

Beside him, Li Shuqun's face was livid from choking.

At this moment, Li Weibin came out of the east room with sleepy eyes.

"What time is it? Don't you know how to get up early to help your mother?"

Li Weibin trembled all over, and immediately stood there in a daze, with many question marks on his head.

"Xiaobin, don't worry about your dad. Your second brother bought white noodles and eggs. Go wash your hands and face. Mom will roll out noodles for you to eat."

Zhang Xiuzhen gave her husband a sideways look, and pulled her son out of the pit of fire.

"egg?"

Li Weibin was no longer sleepy, "Mom, I'm going to boil eggs and bring them to school."

"Why take it to school? Eat at home before going." Zhang Xiuzhen refused.

"No, I'm going to take it to school. The last time Zhang Yunfei brought eggs to school, it made us so hungry."

Li Weibin has already figured it out, he will take the eggs to school, and he will become the brightest boy in no time.

Zhang Xiuzhen ignored her son, picked up the flour and eggs on the table, and went into the back room.

Don't look at the arrogance Li Weidong said, one egg per person, but she is reluctant.

Cook five in the morning.

The two young ones, plus mother-in-law and Li Weidong, and the eldest daughter-in-law by the way.

As for the eldest son, Li Weimin, she had subconsciously forgotten about her.

Li Shuqun originally wanted to continue training his younger son, but Li Weibin disappeared in a flash.

He stood where he was, looked at Li Weidong who had no respect for him, and then at the old lady who was trying to protect the calf to the end. He could only hold back the anger.

None of the three sons made him feel at ease, and the daughter was the best.

When Zhang Xiuzhen took the eggs out, she was surprised to see some egg liquid stained on the side of the basket.

She didn't feel sorry for the broken eggs, but worried that Li Weidong had just arrived, and he was young and impulsive, so he would suffer outside.

Or don't let him go in the future?
Li Weidong bought eight catties and seven taels of flour this time, and Zhang Xiuzhen was so cruel that she made about one-third of it.

Logically speaking, with Li Shuqun's salary, this family shouldn't be living in such a tight situation.

But in fact, it's really not easy.

Not to mention difficult times, it is difficult to buy food even if you have money, and the price of food on the black market can scare people to death.

After finally getting through those years, the eldest son lost money in fights and got married again.

Moreover, her health is not good, and as time goes on, just taking medicine is a big expense.

Previously, Li Shuqun had to help his parents and Li Weidong in the countryside from time to time.

Her parents also want to visit.

So, after all these years, I didn't save much money at all.

Things like making three catties of flour at once, I didn't even dare to think about it before.

In the final analysis, Li Weidong bought these flours. As a stepmother, she can give advice, but she can't make up her mind directly.

Not long after, the delicious hand-rolled noodles were served on the table. The steaming appearance and the poached eggs next to it made people drool.

Although Zhang Xiuzhen had rejected her son earlier, she still boiled the egg that belonged to him.

Li Weidong looked at the big bowl of protruding hand-rolled noodles, and his stomach began to growl.

In his previous life, he liked this mouthful, especially when it was topped with tomato and egg marinade, the taste was absolutely amazing.

It's a pity that there are no tomatoes at home this time, and the eggs are only poached eggs.

But compared to the previous Wowotou, I don’t know how many times better.

Li Weibin and Li Xueru were the first to bear it, and quickly sat down in their seats.

The former saw that there was no poached egg in his bowl, so he couldn't help but look at his sister.

The latter immediately opened the distance like protecting food.

"Good sister, give me a taste of your poached eggs." Li Weibin wiped the drool from the corner of his mouth.

"No!"

Li Xueru's skin is just like her mother's, very fair, with big eyes, two braids, wearing a cotton jacket, she looks very pleasing.

"Grandma's poached eggs are for you."

Grandma smiled and gave Li Weibin the poached eggs in her bowl.

Li Weibin was just about to move his chopsticks when he saw his own mother raised an eyebrow.

"Thank you, grandma. You can eat this poached egg. My eggs are going to be taken to school."

"Grandma doesn't like to eat poached eggs. You are growing now, so fill up more."

Although the old lady liked Li Weidong more, after all, she was brought up by herself, but Li Weibin was also her grandson, and he was still young.

Next to her, Li Xueru rolled her eyes a few times, and then buried her head in chopping noodles, grinning her teeth from being burned.

"Auntie, sister-in-law, let's eat together, it won't taste good when it gets cold."

Li Weidong greeted, picked up the chopsticks and started making.

For some reason, he felt that the hand-rolled noodles with poached egg in clear soup was much more delicious than what he remembered in his previous life.

Zhang Xiuzhen waited for her husband to sit down before following her, but Yang Fangfang kept looking out.

And when everyone was eating happily, a figure staggered in.

"What did you do? It's so fragrant?"

It was Li Weimin who came, his clothes were clean, his hair was shiny and combed neatly to one side.

Compared with Li Weidong's slightly rough appearance, Li Weimin is more like a little boy.

As he said that, Li Weimin sat beside Yang Fangfang unceremoniously, wanting to grab the remaining bowl of noodles.

However, his movements were a little slower, and before his fingers touched the bowl, he watched helplessly as he was carried away by one hand.

"Auntie, the hand-rolled noodles you made are so delicious, I can have another bowl."

Li Weidong cast a slanted glance at Li Weimin, full of provocation.

On the table, everyone's movements obviously paused.

"Auntie will do it for you some other day." Zhang Xiuzhen said softly.

Anyway, Li Weidong bought the flour, so he got what he said.

As for the war between the two brothers, she will definitely not get involved.

"Second Li, what do you mean?"

Seeing that his hand-rolled noodles were robbed, Li Weimin got angry.

(PS: The weather is cold, so I recommend hand-rolled noodles, topped with tomato and egg marinade, I can really eat two big bowls!)

(End of this chapter)

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