The wine was gone, the meat was gone, and the pancakes were gone. Everyone ate red, and burped a few times from time to time. Everyone had a satisfied look on their faces.
Shen Jiaxing took the tea and let a few people chew it: "Chew it a few more times to get rid of the smell of alcohol and meat. If we don't let others know that we eat meat and drink alcohol, we will be in trouble again!"
Gu Chen chewed and chewed on the fire: "When are you going to be a head these days? You have to be secretive when you drink some wine and eat some meat. If we don't steal or rob, why don't we see people?"
Zhao Si chewed the tea leisurely, and said to him, "Then you can take a bone and eat it in that room!"
Shen Jiao smartly handed over the bones she had chewed before: "Uncle Gu, give you the bones!"
Gu Chen looked at the bones in front of him with no mussels, and said angrily, "Do you think I'm a dog? Don't!"
After being told by Zhao Si, Gu Chen no longer complained, and resignedly chewed the tea leaves, his eyebrows furrowed into a ball.
Before leaving, Wu Boda told Shen Jiaxing, "Don't throw away these bones, how many times can you cook porridge!"
Qian Wenliang and Gu Chen looked at each other and did not dare to speak out, for fear of being scolded!
In my heart, I consoled myself, I was fine, I was fine, the high temperature of 100 degrees, even if there was any poison, it would kill me.
Although they were fully prepared, they still underestimated the head of the sales department's dog's nose, which became more and more sensitive in the cold life. A few people had just entered the house and sat on the edge of the kang with a pot of mixed grains and vegetable porridge. The director of the department stopped suddenly, and looked at them vigilantly with eyes that were even more abrupt.
The rosacea twitched from time to time, and at the end he seemed to have discovered the New World. He patted his thigh and shouted, "Oh, you guys are eating meat and drinking at the Shen family? Why didn't you call our fellow villagers?"
Xu Qiao, who was also snoring with a pot of vegetable porridge, also came over and exclaimed exaggeratedly: "Yes, why don't you talk about hometown feelings at all? Thanks to me and Guangfa, we cooked more of the vegetable porridge on purpose. , I'm worried that you won't have anything to eat!"
Gu Chen secretly laughed, these two are really good partners who sing double reeds.
It's better to wait for the policy above to change!
Wu Boda said unhurriedly, "Thank you so much. The Shen family's food is not enough. I really don't have enough food. Where is the vegetable porridge? I'll fill up two more."
Gu Chen also joked, "Yeah, I'm not full yet!"
The director of the sales department changed his face slightly, and retorted with a smile: "You have meat and wine, but you can't get enough to eat? How about coaxing a three-year-old girl!"
Wu Boda smiled like an old fox: "It was Xiao Zhao who caught a few mice, we peeled the skins and cooked a pot of soup, each of us divided a few mouthfuls of meat, and the wine was also the Zhou family wine that Lao Shen had collected before, there was not much left, and one person tasted it. Take a sip, Lao Zhou's wine tastes so good, but unfortunately there is nowhere to buy it now!"
Shopkeeper Zhou smiled smugly, and his spirit came up at once: "That's right, my Zhou family wine has been passed down for several generations!"
The director of the sales department said coldly: "Fortunately, you have only passed it down for a few generations. If it has been passed down for more than ten generations, you will be sent to the cowshed, Lao Zhou!"
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