Chapter 48
Chapter 48
Tian Dazhuang stretched out his hand to grab her arm, "Xiao Si, let's go back after dinner."

Hearing Tian Dazhuang's words, Wang blinked continuously.

"Aunt Tian, ​​do you have cramp in your eyelids, do you want me to treat it for you?"

Yan Xiaosi was about to leave, but when she saw Wang's winking at Tian Dazhuang, she stopped again.

Seeing that she didn't leave again, Wang gritted her teeth angrily, "Xiao Si, it's getting dark, you should go back quickly, if it's later, you won't be able to see the road."

Seeing Wang's stinginess, Yan Xiaosi simply went to the dining table and sat down on the chair.

The box of plasters given to Mrs. Wang just now is worth a lot of money, and it's not too much for her to spend a meal at Tian's house.

"Aunt Bu Laotian is worried, I am an owl, and I can see things at night."

When she was talking to Mrs. Wang, she turned her head and made a face at Tian Dazhuang, "Brother Dazhuang, if you don't serve food, I'll faint from hunger."

When she came here, she didn't feel very hungry, but when she smelled the smell of fried meat in Tian Dazhuang's pot, she felt a little hungry until her chest was pressed against her back.

Yan Xiaosi made faces at himself, Tian Dazhuang saw her playful appearance, suddenly felt a little hot on both sides of his face.

He found that today's Yan Xiaosi is a little different from the past, especially Yan Xiaosi's eyes are extra bright tonight, those eyes seem to be able to speak.

"...Oh, I'll serve the meal right now."

He answered Yan Xiaosi nervously, and took the spatula to serve the rice in a panic.

Tian Dazhuang brought all the food in front of Yan Xiaosi, but Wang didn't want to, so he didn't say anything.

Knowing that Yan's family was poor and could not eat meat all year round, Tian Dazhuang kept putting meat into Yan Xiaosi's bowl when eating.

Yan Xiaosi felt that he had never eaten meat in eight lifetimes. The fat pork that he hated most in his previous life was full of flavor and greasy tonight. "This meat is really delicious, thank you Big Niu Zhuang."

Seeing that she had picked up two whole bowls of dry rice, Mrs. Wang put down her chopsticks, her face turned green with anger.

Yan Xiaosi ate to his heart's content, hiccupped, stood up smiling, and glanced at Wang, "Aunt Tian, ​​tomorrow morning, I'll come to lead the ox cart."

Mrs. Wang was already angry that Yan Xiaosi ate a lot of meat tonight, now that Yan Xiaosi was carrying the ox cart again, she was so angry that she snorted heavily.

"What an idiot."

"Mother, how can you say that about Xiao Si?"

Tian Dazhuang said something to Wang, and then quickly apologized to Yan Xiaosi: "Xiaosi, my mother broke her arm and is in a bad mood, don't pay attention to what she said."

Yan Xiaosi waved his hands while walking out of the kitchen: "It's okay, all menopausal women are like this."

In the Broken Grass Temple, Mrs. Zhong, Yan Shuqin and the others have already prepared dinner and are waiting for her to come back to eat.

Except for a little fire in the dilapidated kitchen, the rest of the place was completely dark.

"Mother, sister, I'm back."

Zhong's mother and daughter looked at the door together.

Seeing Yan Xiaosi walking in, Mrs. Zhong picked up the wooden bowl and started serving the rice without asking how the ox cart was borrowed.

"I'm back, wash your hands, and have dinner."

In her perception, it was impossible for Wang to lend the car to Yan Xiaosi.

It was Yan Shuxue who was still curious, and asked Yan Xiaosi: "Xiao Si, you went to Tian's house to borrow an ox cart, how did Aunt Tian answer?"

Yan Xiaosi smiled brightly, glanced at the four of them, and said, "Mother, sisters, Aunt Tian agreed to borrow the ox cart."

(End of this chapter)

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