Chapter 230
"Father, pour a little more, pour a little more." Seeing the aroma of the wine coming from the cup, Zhao Feng wished he could snatch the small wine jar from Zhao Wenzhuo's hand and fill the cup full, but then he watched his father say goodbye to him. The appearance of the baby in the small wine jar, thinking of the consequences of angering my father, did not dare to reach out to pour it.

"Go, go, I've poured so much for you, and I'm still not satisfied. If you don't want to drink, forget it." Looking at the wine in the glasses of several people, and weighing the small wine jar that was half lighter than before, Zhao Wenzhuo It is extremely distressing.

You must know that the small wine jar that Zhang Yu took out is really a veritable small wine jar, which contains less than a catty of wine in total.

Thinking of this, Zhao Wenzhuo couldn't help looking at the wine in the cups of his sons and said, "What if you don't like to drink? As a father, I can do it for you."

"No need dad, let's drink, let's drink now." Zhao Feng and the others hurriedly picked up the wine glasses, fearing that they might not even be able to drink these.

Zhao Wenzhuo glanced regretfully at the wine glass being held up, and then looked at Zhang Yu, "Xiao Yu, do you want it?"

"No need, little uncle, let's drink, you drink, I don't like to drink alcohol." Before Zhang Yu finished speaking, Zhao Wenzhuo searched and took the wine back.

"Since Xiaoyu doesn't like to drink, then I will drink it,"

Seeing him like this, Zhang Guifang couldn't help laughing,
The family sat around the stove, talking and laughing, having a meal.

After eating, Zhang Yu looked at the remaining tofu and said, "Sister-in-law, take all the remaining tofu."

"Don't you want to save some to eat? I'll just take two yuan, and you can keep the rest. It's not hot yet, so it can be kept for a long time." In Zhang Guifang's eyes, since soybeans are considered a nutritious product, the nutritional value of tofu It should be more, the nephew should eat more.

"No need, sister-in-law, take them all, I won't fire these days."

"No fire? What's wrong?"

"I thought about installing a chimney in the kitchen, otherwise there would be no way to cook."

Hearing Zhang Yu's words, Zhao Wenzhuo and Zhang Guifang laughed one after another. They didn't realize it at first, and thought that the master was the last to install the chimney, but Xiaoyu had no plan to let the master install the chimney at all.

They were dumbfounded when the master left, but seeing Zhang Yu's proud look at that time, they refrained from saying anything.

They also want to see when Zhang Yu will find out that without a chimney, the smoke cannot be exhausted, and there is no way to cook.

Later, Zhang Yu never told them about this situation, and they were still a little disappointed.

It has been almost a year now, and Xiaoyu finally couldn't bear to ask this question.

Thinking of this, looking at his nephew's expression, Zhang Guifang and his wife couldn't help laughing.

The more the two laughed, the more they looked at the kitchen without a chimney, then at Zhang Yu, then at the kitchen, and then at Zhang Yu, shaking a little from laughing.

The smiling Zhang Yu's face also gradually darkened, and he turned his eyes to my sister-in-law, just looking at her like that.

"Okay, okay, then I'll take the tofu away first." Seeing her nephew's face getting darker and darker, Zhang Guifang stopped laughing with difficulty, but the grinning mouth would not be able to fall down for a while, so she could only hold it in a hurry. Use tofu as a cover.

After taking a deep look at my sister-in-law, Zhang Yu turned his gaze to his little uncle again after feeling guilty.

"I'm going to clean up the water that popped out of the tofu just now."

Looking at his nephew's eyes, Zhao Wenzhuo tried not to laugh, but his trembling body betrayed him.

Zhang Yu sighed, completely desperate. Regarding the fact that he didn't install the chimney, his sister-in-law and uncle laughed so hard. He couldn't imagine that when the master who installed the chimney came, the people in the yard would What are you laughing at?

Sighing, looking at my sister-in-law and uncle who were still trembling, she said in a bad voice: "Sister-in-law, uncle, don't pretend, just laugh if you want to, don't hold it back, if you hold it back then there will be something wrong.

Hearing Zhang Yu's words, the two couldn't help laughing out loud, and Zhao Feng and the others beside them couldn't help laughing out loud either.

"Hahaha, hahaha, I can't bear it anymore. I've never seen such a thing in my life. Someone is disturbed by the chimney..." Zhang Yu's face was dark when he heard Zhao Wenzhuo's words.

"Hahahahaha!"

"Little uncle, I will trouble you about hiring a master." Just as the two of them were laughing, Zhang Yu said something abruptly.

After Zhao Wenzhuo heard this sentence, his laughter stopped in an instant. He didn't want to take this job, not at all. He could imagine how he would be ridiculed if he invited a master for the reason of not having An Yan.

But before he could find a reason to refuse, Zhang Yu interjected: "Then let's talk about it, and I will trouble my little uncle about hiring a master."

As he spoke, he patted his head, made a look as if he had thought of something, and said to Zhang Guifang: "Look at my brain, I even forgot. When I was making tofu just now, I specially served a small pot for you, sister-in-law." As for the soy milk, I’m afraid it’s going to be cold right now.”

After speaking, he walked quickly to the kitchen and brought out the pot of soy milk.

"Sister-in-law, you can also take the soy milk back."

"You can drink it by yourself, besides, the soy milk is very hot, just warm it up on the stove."

"Sister-in-law, I already drank it when I was making tofu. It is specially reserved for you and elder brother. You can heat it up tomorrow morning. It will be just right for breakfast. Then you won't have to get up early to cook."

As Zhang Yu spoke, he glanced at Zhao Wenzhuo again, seeing that his uncle still wanted to speak, and hurriedly continued: "I see that there is still a lot of tofu left, brother, why don't you give your partner a piece, let her taste it."

"Okay, then I'll take advantage of Xiaoyu and buy you meat another day." It was rare to see his father's aggrieved look, and Zhao Feng added fuel to the flames, interrupting what Zhao Wenzhuo wanted to say again.

Youdao is full of energy, then weakens, and exhausts three times. What Zhao Feng wanted to say was interrupted again and again, and he didn't know what to say for a while.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Zhang Yu quickly settled the matter, lest the little uncle would regret it after he realized it.

Zhao Wenzhuo really regretted it, no, in his opinion, he didn't agree at all.

It took Zhao Wenzhuo a long time to finally regain his mind, and then he turned his attention to his sons.

Youdao is for the son to do the work for the father, and now his father doesn't want to lose face, so naturally his son has to do it for him.

When Zhao Wenzhuo looked at them, the brothers got a little furious, and they didn't want to lose face.

(End of this chapter)

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