I was reborn and ran away, I vacated the house of the best grandma

"It's time to eat." Xirou walked into the hall carrying a plate of dishes and shouted loudly.

When Mo Sang received the amnesty, he stood up and said happily: "It's time to eat. Let's eat together."

After saying that, he walked to the hall on his own.

Mrs. Han asked Xi Zhuquan to move out the largest table in the house, and soon, food was placed on the table.

Everyone sat around and looked at the delicious food, and everyone couldn't help but drool.

In the middle is a large plate of mushroom stewed with chicken soup, next to it are two large plates of spicy rabbit meat, and a large plate of fried bacon with garlic sprouts.

Xi Rou cut 2 pounds of bacon, added garlic sprouts, and stir-fried a large plate, which made Mrs. Han's heart ache.

This is all meat. It is really wasted for these cheap hooves to eat.

Seeing Mrs. Han's emotional face, Xi Rou secretly laughed in her heart.

In addition to the meat, Xi Rou also fried a large plate of cabbage sum, but fearing that it was not enough, she added half a winter melon.

The delicious food on this table is simply more sumptuous than the Chinese New Year meal.

Seeing everyone sitting there, Mo Sang felt a little embarrassed to move his chopsticks.

Xi Meimei was the first to speak: "Mom, let's start eating."

"Okay, let's eat." Mrs. Han felt distressed and helpless, so she had no choice but to announce that dinner was ready.

After hearing this, Mo Sang was not polite. He stood up first, picked up Chen Qingyun's bowl, and filled her with a large bowl of chicken soup and meat: "Aunt Qingyun, you are in poor health. Drinking this chicken soup is the best way to replenish your health. This is You can eat the pheasant I shot."

Mrs. Han glared at Chen Qingyun.

Chen Qingyun said quickly: "Thank you Mo Sang, I don't like eating chicken."

"Hey, Aunt Qingyun, you are an adult now. You can't be picky about food. This chicken soup is the most nutritious. Eat it quickly." Mo Sang said pretending to be angry.

Mrs. Han had no choice but to say: "Since Mo Sang said so, don't refuse, give him face, and drink quickly."

Chen Qingyun nodded, picked up the bowl and took a sip.

"How is it? Does it taste good?" Mo Sang asked with a smile.

Chen Qingyun felt warm in his heart, this kid is really good, and replied: "Well, it tastes good, thank you Mo Sang."

After hearing this, Mo Sang smiled happily: "If it tastes good, drink more. For the sake of your health, you can't be picky about food. If I catch pheasants in the future, I will give them to you to replenish your health."

"No, no, no, no, you keep it." Chen Qingyun was a little flattered.

Mo Sang smiled, then picked up Xirou's bowl, filled her with a large bowl of chicken soup, and gave her a chicken drumstick inside.

"Sister Xirou, you are too thin. This chicken thigh is the most delicious. You can eat it."

Mrs. Han's heart ached when she saw that the chicken soup was missing by one-fifth, but this was the chicken that Mo Sang brought. She was really embarrassed to stop him from giving it to anyone he wanted to eat.

Xi Meimei's face also changed. That bitch, what kind of chicken drumstick is she worth? Just drink some soup.

Brother Mo Sang is also serious, why are you so nice to her? She is 16 years old and has not had her period yet. She must be a stone girl. Why should such a woman get close to her?

Ignoring the looks of others, Mo Sang finished serving the soup to Xi Rou, then served another bowl to Xi Zhuquan and himself, and then sat down.

After taking a sip of the chicken soup, I found that the chicken soup was really delicious. I couldn't help but praise: "Wow, it's really delicious. Sister Xirou, your craftsmanship is so good. Hey, you all should hurry up and eat. It's really delicious." tasty."

Old Mrs. Han's face turned dark. What the hell is this Mo Sang doing? Why is he serving soup to these three bitches? I am the elder of the family, okay? You didn't serve the soup for me, you served it for them. It was too much.

Mo Sang saw Mrs. Han's face turned dark, but pretended not to see it. Instead, she smiled and said to Xi Meimei: "Meimei, why are you standing there, serving chicken soup to your mother? By the way, grandma, you are highly respected." , the chicken head should be eaten the most, I specially left it for grandma."

After hearing this, Xi Rou suppressed a laugh and almost spit out the chicken soup in her mouth.

"Oh, that's it. Come on, Mom, you eat the chicken head." Xi Meimei happily put a piece of chicken head into Mrs. Han's bowl.

Although Mrs. Han was very unhappy, she had to endure it. She could not disgrace the Xi family and make Mo Sang, the prospective son-in-law, think that she was a vicious mother.

"Haha, thank you Mo Sang, you are such a good boy." Mrs. Han praised against her will.

She lowered her head and took a sip of the chicken soup. She found that the taste was really delicious, and she felt less unhappy.

But when I looked up, I found Xirou and Chen Qingyun eating chicken, and I felt unhappy.

Xi Zhugen and Zhou Chuntao didn't care what Mrs. Han thought. They quickly drank a large bowl of soup, then filled a full bowl of rice and started to show off the rice like crazy.

"Oh, this rabbit meat is so delicious."

“The bacon is delicious too.”

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Seeing that something was wrong, Mo Sang hurriedly drank the chicken soup in his bowl and joined the team to show off their rice.

The rabbit meat was spicy and fragrant, and the bacon was rich in flavor. Mo Sang was shocked. He hadn't eaten such delicious food in a long time. Even the big dining halls in Jiangcheng couldn't produce this taste.

Xi Zhuquan was not to be outdone. After drinking the chicken soup, he quickly packed himself a bowl of rice and started eating quickly.

He went out for a day today and walked dozens of miles, but he was exhausted.

Xirou drank the chicken soup and ate the chicken drumsticks, and was half full. But the rabbit was delicious, so she had to eat.

I packed a bowl of rice and started eating.

For a moment, the whole hall was filled with the sound of cooking, and no one wanted to waste time talking.

Ten minutes later, the food on the table was cleared. Mo Sang touched his round belly and said with satisfaction: "Well, it tastes so delicious. Thank you grandma for the treat."

Mrs. Han's mouth twitched and she suppressed a smile: "As long as it tastes good, come to my house more often when you have time. Aren't you a college student? You can make up lessons for us Meimei when you have time."

Mo Sang said with a smile: "Meimei's grades are so good, I need to make up for her classes there. Besides, I have to go hunting and don't have time. Haha, it's getting late, I should go back."

After that, he walked out.

Xi Meimei was anxious and quickly followed: "Brother Mo Sang, I'll see you off."

"Hey, no, I am a grown man, how can I ask you to send it away? If you want me to send you back, isn't this looking for trouble?" Mo Sang refused quickly.

After hearing this, Mrs. Han quickly said: "Meimei is back. It's dark and it's not safe. It's better not to send her away."

Xi Meimei had no choice but to retreat.

Chen Qingyun and Xi Rou were clearing away the dishes, and Mrs. Han was sitting in the hall and asked coldly: "Where's the money from selling the furniture?"

Xi Zhu listened to everything, took out 30 yuan from his pocket and handed it over.

"That's it?" Mrs. Han said displeased.

"Mom, a chair costs 5 yuan. I made 7 in total, which is 35 yuan, and the table is 15 yuan, and sold it for 50 yuan in total. I bought an old hen for 20 yuan. At noon, Qingyun and I both I didn't want to buy anything to eat, so I ate two sweet potatoes," Xi Zhuquan explained.

Mrs. Han did some calculations and found that the number was correct, so she did not continue to attack.

"Hmph, Mo Sang finally came to our house today. You all are like starving ghosts, rushing to eat meat and drink soup. It's embarrassing. Tomorrow I will plow the fields and plant rice. If you don't finish the work, there will be no food. Eat." Old Mrs. Han scolded.

Xi Zhu was scolded by his mother, and his mood suddenly sank. He nodded and agreed, "Okay, Mom, I'll go early tomorrow morning."

Xi Meimei glanced at Xi Zhuquan with contempt, and then went back to the room to read romance novels.

Seeing that they didn't get any benefit, Xi Zhugen and his wife also turned around and went back to the house.