Being scolded as a spoiler, Fubao was spoiled by his five uncles

"Xiao Cheng, what are you talking about?"

Aunt Zhao was extremely embarrassed by this sentence, but this little boy was her grandson.

"Grandma, that's my chocolate, why should I give it to them?"

Zhao Yicheng is not willing to share good things with children he doesn't know.

Aunt Zhao pointed at Jiang Qian and said, "Xiao Cheng, she is the Qian Qian I told you about. We are acquaintances."

Zhao Yicheng stared at the three chocolates in Jiang Qian's hand and said honestly: "I don't know her."

When grandma was talking about Jiang Qian, he didn't even get into her ears.

Jiang Qian twitched the corners of her lips, thinking that this kid looked like a foodie at first glance, a little chubby.

"Don't you know each other now?"

Zhao Yicheng didn't want to pay attention to the people who wanted to eat his chocolate. You must know that this brand of chocolate was specially bought by his aunt, and it was very delicious.

But grandma took it out to others to eat casually, without his consent, and it seemed that she didn't like him anymore.

Zhao Yicheng shouted: "Give me my chocolate back."

Aunt Zhao's expression changed and she lectured: "Xiao Cheng, there are guests at home, please be polite."

Zhao Yicheng said calmly: "I'm just not polite, they want to eat my food."

It was the greatest courtesy that he didn't take it back.

"Okay, I'll give it back to you."

After all, he was here as a guest at Aunt Zhao's house. Making too much noise would embarrass Aunt Zhao. If she wanted to eat chocolate, there was one in the space. She would give it to her two twin sisters later.

Aunt Zhao said in embarrassment: "This child is a bit spoiled, don't worry Qianqian."

"It's okay, I won't argue with him."

Jiang Qian understood that boys could easily become the darling of the family, and the conditions in Aunt Zhao's house seemed pretty good.

After all, ordinary people can’t afford much imported snacks.

Aunt Zhao can come up with a lot.

After Zhao Yicheng got the chocolate back, he stopped being unreasonable and became a little quieter.

In order to alleviate the embarrassment just now, Aunt Zhao gave Jiang Qian and the twins beef jerky to eat. Jiang Qian did not refuse. Things were settled in the same way. Aunt Zhao was sincere to her.

Seven-year-old Zhao Yicheng stared at Jiang Qian and the others while eating chocolate. He even didn't understand why these three little girls came to their house.

Are you here specifically to steal his food?

Then this is the enemy.

"Xiao Cheng, aren't you playing with Qian Qian and the others?" Aunt Zhao tried to ease the tense atmosphere.

Zhao Yicheng refused without thinking: "I don't want to play with them."

The little girl is the most annoying, and there are three of them, and they are enemies.

Jiang Qian was also not interested in playing with a chubby little boy. She took her two twin sisters to play outside, hoping to see if she could meet Fang Huaiyuan.

But he didn't see Fang Huaiyuan after playing outside for an hour. He didn't know if he lived in the same alley as Aunt Zhao, so Jiang Qian had to ask.

"Grandma Zhao! Did the very good-looking Fang Zhiqing from last time live in the same alley with you?"

"Yeah, he's going to live in it a little bit."

"Oh!"

The chance of meeting Fang Huaiyuan is quite high, but only if she comes to Aunt Zhao's house frequently.

Aunt Zhao said jokingly: "Qianqian still remembers Fang Zhiqing."

"Fang Zhiqing looks good, which is impressive."

"That's true. There are several girls in this alley who like Fang Zhiqing."

"Will the educated youth be flirtatious?"

"Probably not, Fang Zhiqing is not that kind of person."

Whenever Fang Zhiqing is mentioned, Aunt Zhao likes to gossip, completely forgetting that Jiang Qian is still a child and seems not suitable for such chatter.

"Has the girl Fang Zhiqing likes been here recently?"

Aunt Zhao said firmly: "No." If she had been here, it would be big news on this street. After all, everyone is very curious about the girl that the educated youth likes.

Jiang Qian thought to herself that if he hadn't been here before, he probably wouldn't have developed to that point.

When Xu Shan came to pick up Jiang Qian, he brought two kilograms of pig head meat to Aunt Zhao. After all, the three children had been here all afternoon, so she felt a little embarrassed.

At the same time, this is also what Xu Wan meant.

Zhao Yicheng's eyes lit up when he smelled the aroma of pig head meat. This was a dish he liked to eat recently, and he could even eat half a catty in one sitting.

The family is afraid that they can't control his weight, so their parents won't let grandma buy pig head meat these days.

It made him so greedy.

After learning that Xu Shan cooked the pig head meat, Zhao Yicheng couldn't wait to follow Xu Shan home so that he could eat pig head meat every day.

Zhao Yicheng couldn't help but ask Jiang Qian: "Does your family sell pig head meat?"

Little Fatty didn't pay attention to anyone for a long time. He opened his mouth after seeing the pig head meat. What is this if he isn't a foodie? Jiang Qian also had a temper, so she ignored Zhao Yicheng.

Zhao Yicheng was not upset after being rejected, and asked Xu Shan: "Uncle, does your family have a pork head meat stall?"

Xu Shan didn't know that Jiang Qian and Zhao Yicheng were having trouble, so he said cheerfully: "Yes."

"Uncle! Can I go home with you?" Zhao Yicheng suddenly thought that a person who can cook pork head meat will be delicious when cooking other dishes.

Xu Shan smiled and asked, "Why do you want to go home with me? Are you going to my house to play?"

Zhao Yicheng told the truth: "I'm not playing, I just want to eat my uncle's cooking."

Jiang Qian: Little Fatty is definitely a foodie.

Aunt Zhao was dumbfounded by her grandson's words, and said hurriedly: "Xiao Cheng, you are being naughty again."

Zhao Yicheng said seriously: "I don't. I just want to go home with my uncle. The food that uncle cooks will definitely taste better than at home."

Jiang Qian couldn't bear it and said, "If you want to eat my uncle's cooking, you can go to a state-owned restaurant where he works as a chef."

"Really?" Zhao Yicheng's eyes lit up even more.

"real."

"Great, I'll go to the state-owned restaurant for dinner tomorrow."

Jiang Qian: Forget it if you are too fat.

Out of courtesy, Xu Shan said, "You can come to my house to play if you have time."

Zhao Yicheng stepped forward, hugged Xu Shan's thigh, and said excitedly: "Uncle! I'm free now. I'll go home with you right now." And this was his original intention.

"Xiao Cheng, don't make trouble!" The child looked away. Aunt Zhao tried to pull Zhao Yicheng off Xu Shan's lap, but her grandson's hug was too tight and she couldn't pull him off.

"I didn't make a fuss. My uncle invited me there."

Xu Shan: Am I too talkative? Go back and get more leg pendants?

Having said that, how could Aunt Zhao let Zhao Yicheng go today? Xu Shan couldn't take away four children by himself.

In the end, Zhao Yicheng's leg pendant was pulled off by the combined force, and then the little chubby boy cried so loudly that everyone in the alley heard it.

They all stuck their heads out to see Little Fatty crying.

Aunt Zhao didn't know how to find a grandson who loved eating so much. She didn't know who he followed.