Tang Zheng pouted and kicked his legs: "No... I have to go..."

Jiang Wu smiled and said to Tang Wenhao: "Fourth, you go ahead, otherwise I won't be able to take care of Sister Tang Zheng."

Tang Wenhao looked at Tang Wenli, and Tang Wenli really had no choice: "Then go ahead."

Tang Wenhao was a little happy, but also a little embarrassed that he was eating for free.

Tang Zheng, who was sitting on the small bench, struggled to stand up. Tang Wenhao quickly went to help him.

Tang Zheng pointed to the room: "Malted milk..."

Several people were a little puzzled. Tang Wenhao asked curiously: "Xiao Zheng, why do you want malted milk? You don't want to drink it at the village chief's uncle's house, do you?"

If you go to someone else's house to eat and drink malted milk yourself, how many people will laugh at you?

Tang Zheng didn't explain, and shouted at the top of his lungs: "Take... just take it!"

Tang Wenli said helplessly: "Little sister, if you want to drink, just drink it at home. If not, my second brother will make you a bowl now. How about you go to the village chief's uncle's house after you finish it?"

Tang Zheng stared after hearing this: "Just... don't drink..."

Tang Wenli felt that one was bigger than the other. Tang Wenhao thought about it and felt that Tang Zheng did not seem to be a person who made trouble for no reason, so he tentatively asked: "Xiao Zheng, do you want to give the village chief's aunt some malted milk to drink?" ,Yes or no?"

Tang Zheng nodded fiercely. Apart from Tang Wenjin being able to communicate with her without any barriers, Tang Wenhao was the only one who could understand her a little bit.

You can't go to someone's house empty-handed to eat. In fact, it's not very appropriate to give someone malted milk, but there's nothing you can do with her. Anyway, she's a fool, and others can't say anything.

"Okay, then the second brother will go get you the malted milk."

So, Tang Zheng held a can of malted milk and was carried to the village chief's house by Tang Wenhao.

Seeing this, the village elder's wife quickly came out to support Tang Zheng's arm, fearing that she would fall.

"Fourth, please slow down, you are here just in time, the blood sausage has just come out of the pot, we will start dinner soon!"

The daughter-in-law of the second Wang family was about to curl her mouth in half when she saw the two people. She angrily teased Tang's mother who was helping to cut the meat: "You are not polite. You can help me alone and bring the whole family to eat." "

In fact, the relationship between Wang's second daughter-in-law and the village chief's family is not particularly good. The main reason is that she has a temperament and the village chief's family does not want to see her. However, after all, she is somewhat related to the village chief's family and lives next door to the village chief's house. The village chief's family asked her to help.

The other women who were helping glanced at Tang's mother, and their eyes were also somewhat meaningful.

Tang's mother felt a little confused on her face. She really didn't know that Jiang Wu had asked Tang Zheng and Tang Wenhao to come for dinner. If she had known, she would have stopped him no matter what.

Then, he saw Tang Zheng stuffing the malted milk essence he was holding into the arms of the village elder's wife, and said stupidly: "Auntie, drink...it tastes good..."

The village elder's wife was shocked when she saw it was malted milk: "Why did this kid bring such a good thing? Fourth son, don't stop me!"

Tang Wenhao smiled and said: "Auntie, this is what my little sister insists on honoring you. Just keep it and drink it. This stuff can replenish your body!"

The village chief happened to be passing by with a machete for chopping bones. Seeing this, he immediately said: "This stuff costs a few dollars a can. Xiaozheng injured his foot again. Take it back and give it to her to drink!"

Mrs. Tang stepped forward with a smile and said, "My little Zheng knows how to reciprocate with courtesy. Sister-in-law, this is your child's filial piety, so just keep it."

The village elder's wife was a little undecided for a moment. She could only look at the village chief. Seeing the village chief nod, she smiled and said, "Okay, then I'll accept it. Auntie, thank you Xiaozheng!"

Seeing this situation, Wang's second daughter-in-law, who had made sarcastic remarks about Tang's mother before, became a little embarrassed.

"Your family's life is really good, and the good things are taken out as soon as they come out."

Wang's second daughter-in-law's words were a bit sour. That can of malted milk could buy so much grain and pork, she really couldn't make a living.

Tang's mother smiled and said: "How can I have such conditions at home? This was bought by someone else to replenish Xiaozheng's health when she was in the hospital."

Wang's second daughter-in-law opened her eyes wide and began to inquire: "Who is the other person?"

Who could be so generous, wouldn't it be Tang Mu's best friend?

Aunt Li wiped her hands and said, "Okay, it doesn't matter who bought it. Let's cook quickly. We'll eat in a while."

Tang's mother was too lazy to talk to Wang's second daughter-in-law, so she went to help wash the vegetables.

Wang's second daughter-in-law looked at her back with a flash of deep thought in her eyes.

"The meat has been divided. Do you have anyone to buy meat?" The village chief came out of the house and shouted twice in a loud voice.

Wang's second daughter-in-law walked in first, looked at a whole head of pork on the table and said, "Village chief, give me a piece of bloody neck meat!"

Blood neck meat is the piece of pig neck. Because the knife is used to kill the pig, the meat is stained with blood, and most of the pig's lymph, thyroid and lipoma are accumulated in that piece. The price is more than half cheaper than ordinary pork. .

"How many kilograms do you want?" asked the village chief.

Wang's second daughter-in-law said proudly: "Come on three pounds!"

In the past, the family couldn't even eat meat during the Chinese New Year, but this year the conditions were better, so she gained three kilograms in one breath.

While the village chief was cutting the meat, Tang's mother also came in.

Wang's second daughter-in-law asked Tang's mother: "How many kilograms of meat can you bring and let the village chief cut it for you?"

Tang's mother shook her head: "I don't buy meat, you can buy it."

Wang's second daughter-in-law is a little proud. It seems that the conditions of the Tang family are not very good. She can't even afford pork.

The village chief cut the bloody neck meat and weighed it: "Three and a half catties. One catty costs thirty cents. Just give me one dollar."

Wang's second daughter-in-law paid for it, and then said to Tang's mother sincerely: "You should buy some meat at least. There are so many children in the family, and they are older than the Chinese New Year. We can't let the children get away with any meat."

The village chief and his wife almost laughed out loud after hearing what Wang's second daughter-in-law said. The Tang family could even give out malted milk as gifts, so how could they have no money to buy meat?

"Mom...pork ribs, I want pork ribs!" Tang Zheng on the kang shouted while eating peanuts.

Tang's mother was a little annoyed: "What kind of ribs do you want? I won't buy them."

Wang's second daughter-in-law laughed out loud: "These ribs are twice as expensive as pork. Now during the Chinese New Year, good pork has risen to one yuan per catty, so the ribs have to rise to two yuan!"

It’s a joke that I can’t even eat meat and still think about ribs.

"Spare ribs, I have to buy spare ribs!" Tang Zheng's face sank, pretending to be a donkey.

Tang Wenhao quickly coaxed Tang Zheng: "Little sister, there is so much pork at home, what kind of ribs do you want? Pork is more fragrant than ribs!"

Wang's second daughter-in-law rolled her eyes and said to Tang Wenhao: "Don't tease her. If she really yells about eating pork and there is none at home, won't it be troublesome?"

Tang Wenhao saw the contempt on Wang's second wife's face and instinctively wanted to retaliate. Last time Xiao Beiqi came, he brought more than 20 kilograms of pork.

Tang's mother glared at him fiercely, and Tang Wenhao could only shut up.

Tang's mother quickly coaxed Tang Zheng: "Good boy, we don't want ribs, just be obedient..."

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