Qian Wenqing nodded when he heard his words. This matter was indeed worthy of attention.

"Brother Xu, I understand."

If those two boys dare to show off, he will ask Brother Xu to teach them a lesson!

Humph...

Xu Xiangyang looked at the time, "You really won't go back? I won't offer you supper."

He really suspected that this kid wanted to have supper!

Qian Wenqing didn't say anything, but still stumbled on the radio.

"Damn it! You really plan to have dinner!" Xu Xiangyang sat up and said, "Can you have some excitement? Have you seen the meat in the kitchen?"

He originally planned to sauté hotpot at night, but he had no time a few days ago and hadn't had a small meal all month, so he planned to eat hotpot with his family during the Chinese New Year.

I have peeled ten kilograms of mutton rolls these two days, and the mutton hotpot in the middle of winter is the most comfortable.

Originally, he didn't expect anyone to come to the kitchen. Who can go to the kitchen if someone comes?

What a good guy, after dinner, this person diligently packs the table and goes to the kitchen. Is it that they have something delicious?

I'm a meow!

Qian Wenqing smiled and said, "Brother Xu, is that basket of mutton? I have heard of mutton hotpot for a long time, and I have never eaten it."

I have heard that mutton hotpot in Peking was famous, but he had never eaten it before. He had just drank mutton soup, which was so delicious.

Mutton hotpot is definitely more fragrant. Those older mutton don’t taste oily?

Xu Xiangyang saw him giggling, and then wiped the corner of his mouth.

this……

It's so disgusting!

"I said, can you have some success?" he said disgusted.

Qian Wenqing looked indifferent, he just cared whether he could eat mutton hotpot.

As for what kind of prospects? Can you eat it?

If you can’t eat it, don’t delay my mutton hotpot!

Xu Xiangyang looked at his dead pig's appearance that he was not afraid of boiling water, rolled his eyes and stopped talking.

This person is OK, so he doesn't go to visit relatives to eat mutton.

What else can he say?

Niu Biography!

When Xu Xiangyang woke up, it was already dark. He frowned and pulled the light rope at the head of the bed, then looked at his watch.

It's past four o'clock in the afternoon.

Why don’t you know when you fell asleep?

He turned around and saw Qian Wenqing sleeping soundly with a cotton jacket on the sofa beside the stove.

This person is so heartless that he hasn't left yet.

Xu Xiangyang got up and put on a cotton jacket, and then went to the main house.

Everyone in the room was surrounded by the radio, eating melon seeds while listening to the radio.

"Xiangyang, come and eat melon seeds. I just fried it in the afternoon and it's old and fragrant." Wang Xiumin waved to him and signaled him to go over.

Several people sat together, chatting while eating melon seeds.

Wang Zhongshan knocked on the cigarette pole and said to Xu Xiangyang: "Xiangyang, our leader comes to see me on the fifteenth day. Remember to take a day off at that time. This is very important. I just received the letter in the afternoon."

The letter had been sent out long ago, but he moved away, and the captain of the brigade asked someone to bring it to him.

It is logical that most people don’t care about it, but Wang Zhongshan is different. He is a retired veteran and cannot be ignored.

So when Wang Zhongshan received the letter, isn’t it all on the first day of the New Year?

When Xu Xiangyang heard the leader, he said, "What a guy, this is a big shot."

"Grandpa, such a big leader can still remember you, that's OK." He was a little envious.

If it weren't for the fact that they were really capable or had friendship, they could come to find you.

And even if there is friendship, veterans should go to the chief, so how can the chief come to find him?

I have to say, something is there.

Wang Zhongshan laughed and his face turned rosy, feeling quite contented?

"Xiangyang, you don't know that your grandfather's leg was disabled to save the chief." He said with a memory expression on his face: "At that time, I was the chief's guard. During an assault mission, I found the enemy ambushed, so I threw the chief over without hesitation and was hit by Yimu Cang in his thigh."

Then, he smacked his lips, "It's better not to mention it, it's all the past."

Xu Xiangyang suddenly withered. What is this? I won’t say anything when I’m just getting excited?

You please, wipe it!

Grandma Wang smiled and said, "Your grandpa rarely mentions the past. At that time, I asked him why he was injured. It took me a year to tell me."

She was also convinced by this stubborn donkey. She always did this. She didn't want to tell you anything, and she couldn't ask any questions.

Xu Xiangyang admired him very much. He was so strict with his mouth. I guess he said it in the end, but the facts were over, otherwise he could not have said it.

"It's already five o'clock, are you cooking?" Xu Guangtian stared at the meal every day. He used to be as thin as a monkey, but now his weight is rising.

Good guy, even the pigs in the production team dare to gain weight like this.

Wang Xiumin rolled her eyes, "You just have to eat actively. It's only the hour. You haven't been idle this afternoon, and you are not afraid of eating too much."

She originally thought she could eat well, but now she could eat something more.

Before, Wang Xiumin was pregnant, and Xu Guangtian kept some delicious food, for fear that his wife would not be able to eat well.

Now that the children are born, they have to eat all the delicious foods they have not eaten in the past few months.

Xu Xiangyang looked at him and said, "Dad, go wash the vegetables and mutton hotpot in a while."

The stove at home happens to have carbon fire, so there is no need to regenerate the fire, just solve the ingredients.

Although Xu Guangtian was unwilling to work, he got up to go to the kitchen in order to have something delicious.

For stuttering...

Xu Xiangyang felt that he and Qian Wenqing were really together and they were both a favorite food.

"Oh, I'm sorry, I'm getting up late." Qian Wenqing pushed open the door and felt embarrassed on his face.

During this period, he became familiar with these people. Sometimes Xu Xiangyang was not at home, so he came to help.

After all, sometimes Wang Xiumin and the others can’t find a place, such as buying things or messy things, even if they can’t do it.

Qian Wenqing often comes here, and everyone is familiar with each other.

Although he often eats free meals, this child always helps others. Therefore, his family does not reject him. Sometimes Wang Xiumin likes to say a few words and has no bad intentions.

"It's time to come. Hurry up and go to the kitchen to help my father wash vegetables." Xu Xiangyang sent him away directly. If you want to eat, you have to work!

Qian Wenqing smacked his lips, "I just woke up..."

Before he could say anything else, Xu Xiangyang interrupted directly, "How long do you want to sleep? The donkeys in the production team dare not sleep like this."

Qian Wenqing:...

Is he not as good as a donkey in love?

Come on, don’t say anything. You have to make three pounds of meat in a while, otherwise you won’t feel relieved.

He turned around and went to the kitchen, refuting for a few more words, he didn't have to eat any more rice.

Seeing them like this, Grandma Wang smiled and said to him, "Xiangyang, they are also guests, don't always say that."

Xu Xiangyang didn't want to do this, "We are familiar with each other, and we can't worry about anyone saying anything."

He really hopes that Qian Wenqing can feel at ease. It would be great to go home to spend the New Year with his family, so why are you doing here?

Alas, I really don't know what he thought.
Chapter completed!