Greenery Ace No. 9

Chapter 331 Very Passive
After Zhou Zheng filled the pot with chicken, he put the lid on the pot again, took two rags, put them on the side of the pot, carefully picked up the pot with both hands, and walked out of the kitchen tremblingly. Keeping in mind the fluctuation of the chicken soup, I am afraid that one will accidentally spill the chicken soup. It would be a pity to spill such delicious chicken soup on the ground.

The chicken and chicken soup in the basin were steaming hot, and everywhere they passed, the aroma overflowed, making Wang Dali and Zheng Bin salivate, but the two of them were not thinking about eating at this time, so they just glanced at the basin. One glance, then surrounded Zhou Zheng on both sides, and said to him persistently: "Zhou Zheng, please persuade uncle, don't make him busy, it is enough to have such a delicious stewed chicken, don't let uncle do other things The food is gone, I will definitely not be able to eat it."

All Zhou Zheng's thoughts were on the chicken he was carrying. He ignored the two people's words, but said incoherently: "The hot chicken soup is here, and the idlers make way. I'm not responsible for it being hot."

Seeing Zhou Zheng's appearance, Wang Dali and Zheng Bin were puzzled. They glanced at each other and followed Zhou Zheng out of the kitchen helplessly.

Zhou Zheng was afraid that the chicken soup in the basin would spill out, so he walked very slowly at a very slow pace.

Once out of the kitchen door, Zhou Zheng went straight to the living room in the house.

At this time, the door of the living room was closed. Zhou Zheng walked to the door, glanced at the door, and found that he could not free his hand to open the door, so he turned to look at Wang Dali and Zheng Bin: "My brothers, can you be a little more discerning?" Son? I occupy both of my hands and I can’t open the door, so can’t you open the door for me?”

Behind him, Wang Dali and Zheng Bin were thinking about how to persuade Zhou Ming to stop cooking. They didn't notice the predicament Zhou Zheng was facing. After hearing what Zhou Zheng said, the two of them came to their senses. They both walked towards the door of the house at the same time. , the two opened a door each, allowing Zhou Zheng to enter the house.

At this time, the temperature of the basin had slowly penetrated through the rag and was transmitted to Zhou Zheng's hands. Zhou Zheng grinned and trotted a few steps into the house.

Wang Dali and Zheng Bin mechanically followed behind him and entered the living room together.

As soon as he entered the living room, Zhou Zheng wanted to put the basin down, but when he looked carefully, it turned out that it hadn't been set on the dining table. Seeing the basin in his hand getting hotter and hotter, Zhou Zheng really wanted to cry without tears.

He took a deep breath, and yelled at Wang Dali and Zheng Bin in a hurry: "I'm burnt to death, you two quickly set the table, if you slow down, my hands will be in trouble... Ouch!"

Seeing this situation, both Wang Dali and Zheng Bin became nervous, and hurriedly went to the corner to lift out the dining table, and placed it firmly in the center of the living room.

After the table was set, Wang Dali and Zheng Bin rushed over to help Zhou Zheng serve the dishes.

Without waiting for the two of them to come to help, Zhou Zheng ran to the table in two steps, and quickly put the hot basin on the table.

He threw two rags on the table, took a deep breath, and held his earlobe with both hands: "I'm scalding to death, why don't you two have any eyesight at all? Later, I will hands are useless."

"Are you okay?" Zheng Bin asked with some concern.

Wang Dali glared at Zhou Zheng angrily: "It's just a scalding of the hand, it's not that serious, and it won't kill anyone. Hurry up and persuade uncle, don't let him cook anymore, these things are enough to eat."

"The captain is right. Uncle Zhou has been busy all day. You can't make him work anymore. Go to the kitchen to stop him and let him come and have dinner with us."

Zheng Bin also spoke.

Zhou Zheng took his hands off his earlobes, and he blew on both hands alternately to relieve the burning sensation on his hands. After the pain in his hands was relieved, he raised his head casually and said, "You two Don't bother, my dad's decision is useless to persuade anyone. You two hurry up and sit down with stools to eat, and I'll go to the kitchen to get bowls, chopsticks, drinks and beer."

As soon as he finished speaking, Zhou Zheng turned around and wanted to go out.

Wang Dali went up and grabbed him: "You kid can't think of a way? That's your father. You must understand his temperament. Use your brains and let him come and eat with us."

Zhou Zheng turned around, looked at Wang Dali with a wry smile, and took his hand away: "To tell you the truth, everyone in our village pays great attention to etiquette, and guests who come to our house for the first time must be treated very grandly. The reason why Dad entertained you so grandly is because he treats you as distinguished guests, you don’t have to bear any burdens, eating and drinking well is the best respect for the host’s warm hospitality.”

What Zhou Zheng said made Wang Dali and Zheng Bin speechless. They looked at each other and could only silently accept this reality.

Zhou Zheng smiled and turned to go out. Just as he walked to the door, he suddenly heard Zhou Ming in the yard asking, "Zhou Zheng, what's going on with these things?"

Zhou Zheng didn't understand what his father meant. He hurried out of the living room and went to the yard to have a look. He couldn't help laughing.

It turned out that after Zhou Ming sorted out the cooking ingredients in the kitchen, he took some vegetables to the yard to wash. When he walked to the water pipe, he found a pile of things in the corner of the yard. After looking carefully, he found that it was Two bags of rice, two boxes of white wine, and two good cigarettes.

After seeing these things, Zhou Ming immediately felt uncomfortable, because he immediately felt that these things must be gifts bought by Wang Dali and Zheng Bin. It was the first time for them to come, and they hadn't even eaten a meal yet. After bringing so many presents, this boy Zhou Zheng didn't stop him, and just accepted them without saying anything to himself. This is too outrageous.

Seeing Zhou Zheng coming out, Zhou Ming pointed at the things in the corner with a sullen face: "What's the matter with these things? Where did they come from? Why did you accept them without telling me? Your two friends come Our family thinks highly of us, how can you accept other people's things?"

Zhou Zheng pretended to be stupid and looked innocent, "What is it? Dad, what are you talking about? I don't understand."

Seeing Zhou Zheng pretending to be stupid, Zhou Ming immediately became angry. He threw the washed vegetables into the basin, walked over and grabbed Zhou Zheng's shoulders, and dragged him to the side of the pile of things: "Open your eyes and take a good look, What are these things?"

Zhou Zheng bent down seriously, stared at the pile of things for a while, then straightened up, and said with a cheap smile: "Oh, these things are bought by my brother Dali and Brother Bin, what's the matter?"

Zhou Ming was so angry that he stared at Zhou Zheng angrily: "What's wrong with you? You want what they buy? Why are you so thick-skinned? How did Dad teach you before? You forgot Hurry up and take those things to the small store to return them, and return the money to your two friends, they think highly of us when they come to our house to play, we must not ask for their things. "

At this time, Wang Dali and Zheng Bin heard the noise in the yard, and they also came to the yard. The two stood in front of the living room door, watching Zhou Zheng and his son arguing about those things, feeling a little uncomfortable in their hearts.

The two looked at each other, thinking that these things were worthless at all, and if Zhou Zheng was punished by his father because of these things, the two of them would feel too sorry.

Seeing that Zhou Ming reprimanded Zhou Zheng more and more, Wang Dali and Zheng Bin could no longer stand idly by. The two stepped forward a few steps, ready to tell Zhou Ming about Zhou Zheng's little trick just now.

But before the two of them walked over, Zhou Zheng had already solved the problem.

"Dad, what are you thinking? Is your son the one who sees things openly? It's true that my brother Dali and Brother Bin bought these things, but they didn't buy them for our family, they bought them for themselves Bought at home, they will take it with us when we leave tomorrow."

Zhou Zheng raised his eyebrows and watched the expression on Zhou Ming's face while talking.

After listening to Zhou Zheng's words, Zhou Ming immediately fell into embarrassment. His face turned red and turned pale. After a fierce ideological struggle, he opened his mouth again to confirm: "Is this really the case?"

Zhou Zheng sighed, and said impatiently: "Is this still fake? If you don't believe me, ask them."

Zhou Zheng turned around to look at Wang Dali and Zheng Bin.

Zhou Ming also looked back at the two of them.

Wang Dali and Zheng Bin immediately felt extremely embarrassed, wishing they could find a crack in the ground and sneak in.

Both Zhou Zheng and Zhou Ming stared at the two of them with questioning eyes.

From Wang Dali and Zheng Bin's point of view, that kind of look has the power to kill people. The two laughed at the same time. The two of them said a few onomatopoeia noncommittally, and then quickly retreated into the living room, wishing to close the door. superior.

Before entering the living room, the two of them had the cheek to shout at Zhou Ming: "Uncle, don't cook any more, come and have dinner with us quickly."

"Don't worry, you can eat first, uncle will eat these two dishes with you after frying."

Zhou Ming waved to the two of them, then turned his head to stare at Zhou Zheng.

Zhou Zheng looked smug: "How is it? Am I right? If you don't figure things out, blame me. I'm more wronged than Dou E. Comrade Zhou, next time I'll trouble you to collect the evidence before you get mad, okay? If you do this, you will be very passive in hosting work in the future.”

Zhou Ming started immediately and patted Zhou Zheng on the head: "You brat, you will be poor with me. Go get the bowls, chopsticks, drinks and beer, and call your two friends to eat first. Let's go eat together."

"okay."

Zhou Zheng agreed, and went into the kitchen humming a little tune.

After taking the bowls and chopsticks, Zhou Zheng came out of the kitchen with a case of beer, and turned into the living room.

"Are you all hungry? Here, the chopsticks and bowls have arrived. You two open them up to eat. There is also beer here. Don't be restrained today. You must eat and drink well."

Zhou Zheng said while distributing the bowls and chopsticks.

Looking at a large bowl of chicken that was fragrant and steaming, Zheng Bin and Wang Dali swallowed hard, but after the episode in the yard just now, the two of them suddenly lost all intention of eating.

(End of this chapter)