Educated Youth: I have a critical strike system

"Well, these cigarettes are good. Xiao Wu, why don't you take one and smoke it?"

After chatting with Chen Yue for a long time, Yang Jianshe opened the wrapping paper and took out a packet of large front doors. Yang Jianshe lit one himself and asked Chen Yue again.

Chen Yue glanced at the fourth sister in the kitchen and saw that she was not making any movement, so he took it over with a smile.

"Stop smoking. The Patriot Party and Patriot Army will be back soon."

After he ordered it and took a pleasant sip, he saw Chen Simei sticking her head out and giving the two of them a sideways glance.

Yang Jianshe and Chen Yue looked at each other and smiled, but said nothing.

It's better not to argue with her about this kind of thing.

They just smoke theirs.

Just don't talk.

"Brother-in-law, my two nephews are called Ai Dang and Ai Jun?? Who chose the names??"

Ignoring the fourth sister, Chen Yue asked the fourth brother-in-law Yang Jianshe in a low voice.

Yang Jianshe chuckled: "I'll pick them, what do you think? These two names are good, right?"

"It's good."

Chen Yueyan replied insincerely.

But considering these days, it is indeed very good, and he has nothing to say.

I am afraid that when I go to school or enter the society, there will be a lot of people who love the party and the army, and it will be a pain in the ass.

"By the way, brother-in-law, how old are you if you love the Party and the Army? You just study??"

"If you love the party, you are 8 years old, and if you love the army, you are 6 years old. They are both young."

"Oh."

After hearing this, Chen Yue let out a sigh.

Then he gossiped: "Then two nephews?? No plans to get a few more??"

"I definitely want it, haha. You kid, you want a few more. I'll be satisfied with just two more. Your sister can't bear too many. If you make noise all day long, your sister will have a lot of headaches."

Yang Jianshe laughed.

After hearing this, Chen Yue nodded heavily.

Having too many babies is indeed a headache, but four is indeed enough.

If it were him, he could do both.

Four was too many for him.

"Mom, mom, is lunch ready?? Dad, are you back too??"

While talking, I heard the cry of a child coming from outside the house.

"Haha, it's your nephews who are back, Simei, how is the food?"

"It's almost done. Tell them to wash their hands first. Little bastards, they will know that they need food when they come back. It's like a starving ghost reincarnated. Xiaowu, Jianshe, you also wash your hands. You'll be fine soon."

"Well, I know."

Yang Jianshe responded.

When he saw his two sons running in, he looked at Xiao Wu strangely, and immediately smiled and said, "This is your uncle, why don't you remember? Why don't you call someone quickly?"

"Uncle..."

"uncle--"

"Hey, you are so good, haha. Go and wash your hands quickly. My uncle also brought you toffee and apples. You can eat them after washing your hands."

Seeing that his two nephews looked so stupid, Chen Yue rubbed their heads in a rare way.

"Why are you eating those? Eat it first and save it for later, right?"

Chen Simei shouted from the kitchen.

Chen Yuechong shrugged at his nephew, whose eyes suddenly brightened and then darkened immediately. He couldn't control this.

"Okay, hurry up and wash your hands. Look at you, you look like you're rolling in the mud, like a mud monkey. Wash your face too, it's so dirty."

Seeing that the two sons' bodies and faces were covered with mud, Yang Jianshe first pulled them outside the door, patted them carefully, and then pulled them aside to wash their hands and faces.

Chen Yue smiled and hurriedly followed. When he saw there was water in the basin, he put his hand in and rubbed it casually a few times, then wiped it with a towel and it was done.

"No soap??"

When Yang Jianshe saw this, he asked casually.

Chen Yue shook his head. He was not very dirty. He was just a mess of soap.

"Okay, then Xiao Wu, just go back to the room and sit down. We'll be fine in a minute."

Yang Jianshe didn't care and said to him again.

Chen Yue hummed, then walked back in a hurry.

As soon as I walked back into the house, I saw the fourth sister coming out of the kitchen, carrying a big basin and smelling delicious food.

He hurried over and helped me.

"Xiao Wu, just sit down and I'll do it myself."

After placing the basin on the table, Chen Simei said to him.

Chen Yue had no objection this time.

The big pot of pork trotters is already on the table, and there is no need for help.

I was so rested that I sat down as soon as I could.

Just waiting to eat together.

"Mom, do you have meat to eat again today? It tastes so good."

After a while, 8-year-old Ai Dang ran in. He saw a large bowl of meat and vegetables on the table and sniffed hard.

"Hmph, you know how to eat meat. Didn't you just eat it the day before yesterday? Why are you hungry again? Your uncle brought this. Why don't you thank him."

Chen Simei, who brought out two more vegetable bowls, couldn't help but glare at him.

Ai Dang glanced at Chen Yue carefully and whispered, "Thank you, uncle. It's been several days."

"Haha, this kid."

Seeing him pouting when he spoke, Chen Yue couldn't help but laugh again.

It seems that the fourth sister is living a good life.

It would be really good to be able to eat meat at least once in a few days.

"Oh, I even made a big pot, haha, by the way, Simei, where is my wine? Where is it? I have to have a drink with Xiao Wu. It's a rare occasion."

"It's just under the cabinet. You can look for it yourself."

When Yang Jianshe walked in, he first pulled 6-year-old Aijun to a chair and sat down. He glanced at the food on the table and then turned to ask Chen Simei.

Chen Simei didn't object at all and murmured at the cabinet.

Yang Jianshe then walked over, bent down and rummaged through it for a while, and finally found the bottle of wine.

"Xiao Wu, how much can you drink??"

After walking back, he turned around and took out two more cups, sat down, unscrewed the bottle caps, and asked.

"Just a little bit is enough, I can't drink too much."

"Sure, I'll pour you that much."

Seeing that he was comparing his fingers with his fingers when he was talking, Yang Jianshe grabbed the wine bottle and poured a small glass according to his comparison.

It probably didn't take more than ten sips to drink.

But Xiao Wu is still at his age, so it’s okay to drink less.

"By the way, Simei, let's do more in the evening. I have to invite my old comrades to have a meal together and get to know Xiao Wu."

While eating, Yang Jianshe suddenly said to Chen Simei again.

Chen Simei, who was opposite, nodded and said, "No problem, how many people are there??"

This is a good thing, and Chen Simei will naturally not object.

First, the husband can connect with them emotionally.

Secondly, it might be able to help Xiao Wu.

This was a beautiful thing that killed two birds with one stone, and she had no reason to object.

"Six or seven of them, just Lao Zhou and Lao Zhu. You know them too."

"Well, then I'll make it earlier in the evening, and you'll come back early to eat, okay?"

"Sure, why not, but no matter how early we get the Patriot Party and they get out of school, you can make your own assessment."

Yang Jianshe said.

Chen Simei nodded again.

In other words, it’s already after 4 or 5 pm, so it’s not too late.

Then she should start working on it at 3 o'clock, she should be able to make it in time.

Anyway, we have to continue stewing the pig's trotter bones later. 3 o'clock will definitely be enough time.