'60s Little Fat Cub [MTL]

21-22

Note:
Promise = Xu Nuo (FL)
Milk = Grandma

Chapter 21: Learning

As soon as the meal was served, Xu Guangzong from the old house of the Xu family came over with a runny nose. He saw the dish on the table, wipe his nose with one hand and the other hand were about to stretch into the plum blossom buckle meat, promising to see his dirty hand and the runny nose, and his hair would stand up, and quickly climbed up the table to protect the dishes in his home.

The little brother was more awesome. He reached out and pushed him back several steps: "My family, I won't give it to you."

He doesn't like the people on the other side of the old house, especially Xu Zhaodi and Xu Guangzong. One of them pushed their sister and almost killed their sister, and the other one who always robbed their house and robbed him and his sister's snacks.

In the past, he couldn't beat Xu Guangzong, but now he has fought, so he is not afraid of Xu Guangzong.

"Xiao Cheng, you can't be rude." Xu Aiguo stopped Xu Cheng and did not let him push Xu Guangzong again, but he did not let Xu Guangzong pick up his dishes. Instead, he looked at Xu Guangzong indifferently and asked, "What's the matter with your house?"

Xu Guangzong did not feel Xu Aiguo's indifference at all. He looked straight at the dishes on the table, but he was very afraid of Xu Aiguo's uncle and Song Yuhe's grandmother. When he heard Xu Aiguo's question, he didn't dare not answer at all.

"Uncle, my master said that today is a holiday and let your family go to dinner." After saying that, he took a runny nose and saliva again, and made the promise disgusting.

Isn't it said that it's Du Miaomiao, the eldest grandson, and the heart and liver baby egg? Why is it so buried that the seams in the cloth on this runny nose, saliva and dirty clothes can't be seen. Usually, Aunt Wang doesn't work much. How on earth did she make her child like this?

Tang Xue took the promise off the table, protected the dishes on the table, and looked down on Xu Guangzong and Xu Aiguo.

"Uncle, your house is so good. Let me eat at your house. I haven't eaten yet." Xu Guangzong said that he was going to the table. He has long liked his uncle's dishes, such a large piece of meat, and a large pot of chicken and catfish stewed eggplant. As for that bowl of salad has been ignored by him. After all, it's just a cold dish. How can it be compared with eating meat?

His family also has meat today, but only a little, which is made of the meat sent by his uncle. His mother is stingy. He doesn't know if she has made a catty of meat. Cut it off a little meat and stew it with eggplant. The paste and pulls a pot doesn't have any appetite. How can it be better than his uncle's house?

Xu Aiguo picked him up and didn't care at all. Xu Guangzong shook his hands and feet like an octopus. He said in a low voice, "The things for the holiday have been delivered. Go back and tell your master that I won't go."

With that, he took Xu Guangzong to take him out of the yard. Xu Guangzong was carried by him and kept struggling, shouting, "Uncle, let me down, I want to eat meat" and so on. Then he watched Xu Aiguo close the door of the courtyard in front of him. He cried with a 'wow'. He lay on the ground kicking and playing tricks, with a sharp and harsh voice. Finally, he cried and went home as if he finally knew that Xu Aiguo would not open the door for him.

Xu Aiguo in the yard gave a 'tit' and went to wash his hands before he went to the table for dinner.

Song Yuhe and Tang Xue didn't say anything, but reorganized the food and had a lively meal.

They don't have so much time to take care of the affairs of the old house. As long as they should do what they should do and occupy the moral high point. They won't do more or do more about the rest.