Reborn 1980 When I was a baby, I wanted to cuckold my scumbag father

As soon as he entered the courtyard, Li Qingshan led the people into the main room.

After asking his son to pour tea, he asked the two brothers to sit down.

Qin Zhengming put the things on the table in the main room and sat down.

Looking at the teacher, his mental state is obviously much better than the previous two years, and his body seems to be much healthier.

Qin Zhengming said sincerely: "Teacher, you have become younger and younger in the past two years."

Li Qingshan laughed and said, "You're old, why are you still young? You kid, you haven't seen me for two years and now you can only say nice things."

Qin Zhengming: "..." He is telling the truth.

In fact, Li Qingshan himself also felt it.

Since his daughter and granddaughter came back, he and his wife seem to be in better health in the past month or so.

That's why he and his wife said that their granddaughter is a lucky star.

But no, since coming back, Jian Xing's space water has not been saved.

Qin Zhengyu from the side also agreed with what his elder brother said, "Teacher is indeed more energetic."

Even Jian Xing nodded, "Grandpa is young and has no gray hair anymore." The space water is not for nothing!

Qin Zhengming: Look, I am clearly telling the truth!

The corners of Li Qingshan's mouth never closed.

Li Wenjun poured the tea and brought it over, and saw that the corner of his father's mouth was grinning almost to the root of his ear.

"Dad, did you pick up the money?" Why are you so happy?

Li Qingshan's smile froze and he said angrily: "I didn't pick up the money, but I picked you up. Why don't I send you back to the scrap station, as it will be annoying."

As he spoke, he shook his head, "I don't know if I can get some money back after raising it so big."

As soon as these words came out, several others couldn't help laughing, and even Qin Zhengming's mouth curved up.

Jian Xing laughed especially loudly.

Li Wenjun: "..."

First off, I didn't mess with any of you!

Secondly, even if he laughs, is there no kind person to answer his questions?

Why was his dad so happy just now?

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The Qin brothers came this time and brought gifts for everyone.

Qin Zhengyu put down the little one in his arms and found the gift for Jian Xing in a pile of bags.

He bent and handed it to her, "Xiao Xing'er, let's see if you like the gift uncle brought this time?"

I asked a classmate to buy this in Hong Kong. I don’t know if this little girl will like it.

Jian Xing was surprised when he looked at the box in his hand.

Lego? !

Is there any Lego in China at this time?

Qin Zhengyu felt a little uneasy when he saw that the little girl was silent, "Don't you like it?"

Jian Xing nodded quickly, "I like Uncle Qin."

After saying that, he said shyly: "It's just that Xing'er already received a lot of gifts last time, so I'm a little embarrassed."

She was just pretending to be reserved when she said this, she still had to be polite.

However, things took a turn, and Li Wenjun, who seized the opportunity, laughed behind her.

"Xing'er is still embarrassed. Come on, uncle, see if he's blushing?"

Jian Xing was not embarrassed and smiled politely at Qin Zhengyu, "Thank you, Uncle Qin. Xing'er likes it very much."

After speaking, he took two steps back without leaving a trace, and "accidentally" stepped on Li Wenjun's instep.

"Hiss" Li Wenjun almost jumped up in pain. Looking at his smiling niece, he understood that the little girl was getting angry from embarrassment.

Qin Zhengyu, who witnessed Jian Xing's little moves throughout the whole process, felt that this little girl was really a ghost.

The original Aiwujiwu, but looking at it now, it seems that the little girl is a lovable girl in her own right.

Jian Xing did not open the gift immediately, but said hello to the adults and ran to the kitchen.

At this moment, the three people in the kitchen didn't know that the guests had arrived.

Today, Li Wenhua is in charge of cooking, and Li Wenyu is the assistant.

Li Wenhua was inspired by his own mother, and his cooking skills were much better than those of his second sister.

Zhang Guizhi, who was lighting the fire, saw her granddaughter running in a hurry, got up and gave her a hand, "What's wrong, running in such a hurry?"

"Uncle Qin and Uncle Da Qin are here."

Zhang Guizhi nodded, "It's almost time to arrive."

After that, he told his granddaughter, "Go and ask your uncle to light up the charcoal fire, and then bring out some food that your mother bought."

When her granddaughter ran out with a "da da da" sound, Zhang Guizhi called her second daughter again.

"Wenyu, go peel some more peanuts and fry more peanuts at noon. Da Qin likes to eat peanuts when he drinks."

Li Wenyu wiped his hands on his apron, nodded and said "good", and went out.

When she went out, she saw her father talking to the Qin brothers. He went over and said hello and did not disturb the three of them again.

Li Wenjun lit the charcoal fire and carried the brazier directly into the main room.

Then everyone chatted around the charcoal fire, peeled peanuts, and everyone did their own thing.

Li Wenjun was not interested in the topics discussed by the other three grown men.

When he saw his niece opening a gift, he happily joined her.

Well, it turned out that he played more enthusiastically than a three-year-old baby.

Jian Xing was not annoyed and just let his uncle play. It is normal that so many adults in later generations still like to play with Lego.

It wasn't until Zhang Guizhi came out to talk about eating that Li Wenjun reluctantly stopped.

When packing it up, I carefully protected the parts I had put together, for fear of accidentally breaking them.

Zhang Guizhi stretched out her hand to pat him, but seeing how cautious he was, she couldn't do it in the end.

But he still glared at his son, "You are such an adult, and you are still fighting for toys with a child."

"Grandma, uncle is teaching Xing'er. Uncle is so smart. He worked so hard in a short time."

Jian Xing said as she pulled her grandma towards the kitchen, sniffing her little nose.

"Wow, it smells so good! Grandma, let's go serve the food quickly. Xing'er's mouth is watering."

"Hey, okay, okay, let's go get some food for dinner."

The lunch was very sumptuous. Except for the lack of fish, it was no different from the New Year’s Eve dinner.

When everyone sat down at the table, Zhang Guizhi greeted the Qin brothers cheerfully.

"Hurry up and try it. Today's table is made by my eldest daughter, and her craftsmanship is no worse than mine."

The two brothers were not polite, especially Qin Zhengyu, who did not forget to praise a few words while eating.

Even the fried chicken offal, which he never ate, had to be filled with several chopsticks.

Qin Zhengming, who was drinking peanuts with Li Qingshan, was shocked.

This is the power of love?

You must know that this brother, like his mother, hates chicken offal the most, but he and his father both like to eat it.

This makes Qin's mother have to endure nausea every time to cook this dish.

But to be honest, the fried chicken offal is much more delicious than the one my mother made.

It's at least five times more delicious. Seeing his brother pick up another chopstick of chicken offal, Qin Zhengming thought: Maybe there's more?

Could it be that they all thought that it was not that the younger brother didn't like to eat it, but that the mother's cooking was too unpalatable?

Qin Zhengyu didn't know that his eldest brother had already made up a lot of things in his mind.

At this moment, he felt that the food on this table was not as good as the Manchu and Han Dynasty banquet.

Every dish made by Wenhua must be savored.

Don't tell me these dishes taste so good.

Even if his cooking skills are the same as his mother's, he will still eat with relish!