Yan family.

"What do you say?"

Looking at Yan Jiecheng, the eldest son of the family, the third mother smiled happily.

In order to make sure that she didn't hear it wrong, the third mother had to make sure: "You said, your father's student overheard that your father's leg was crippled, so he came to take a look. And, do you want to invite our family to dinner?"

"Yes, Mom! Everyone is waiting outside. Hurry up and pack up, come with me quickly, don't make people wait in a hurry."

As soon as Yan Jiecheng finished speaking, he froze on the spot.

Especially seeing the three mothers who didn't know when they ran out of the threshold, Yan Jiecheng was completely dumbfounded by his mother's manipulation.

To know.

just.

That is, the previous second.

His wife is still with him.

The current three mothers and Yan Jiecheng's roles are reversed one by one.

"Xie Cheng, what are you still doing in a daze, let's go!"

The third mother who was standing at the door urged me like that.

"No, then what, Mom, when did you run out?"

Yan Jiecheng muttered something in a low voice.

obvious.

This is an operation by the three mothers, and Yan Xiecheng is a bit incompetent.

The happy third mother didn't notice Yan Jiecheng's words.

At this moment, the old woman is happy, but when she is happy, she seems to have lost hundreds of dollars.

Because in her opinion.

This happened suddenly, and it was a bit of a loss.

If I had known earlier, someone would treat guests to dinner and go to a restaurant today.

Then in the morning, she should leave her second boy, third boy and the girl behind.

If you have an extra mouth to eat, don't you get an extra advantage.

not to mention.

There are still several meals of food left in this family.

Eating in a restaurant is very oily.

Not to mention one meal, I can manage it for three days.

At least a few meals can be topped.

Calculate it.

How much can this save.

of course.

when going out.

The three mothers still haven't forgotten another important event, and asked Yan Jiecheng: "Xiecheng, come back so early today, is it because business is not good?"

"It's not that the business is not good today, but that the harvest is very good." Yan Jiecheng pretended, "Mom, do you know how much money my dad and I made today?"

"Three dollars?"

"Five dollars?"

"You can't say it's ten yuan!"

The three mothers kept adjusting their psychological prices.

Yan Jiecheng, who didn't say it directly, just replied with a smile: "You should use your imagination, what three or five yuan, our father and son are so unbearable. As for the exact amount, you can ask my dad later. , the money is with my dad!"

"You kid, you're still cheating on me."

The third mother patted Yan Jiecheng on the shoulder, seemingly angry, but actually happy.

Did not continue to entangle in this matter.

The third mother suddenly thought of something, stopped Yan Jiecheng, and asked Yan Jiecheng to wait for her for a while.

Followed by.

The old lady ran back happily, and finally brought back five food boxes, and then met Yan Jiecheng again.

"I was so happy just now, I forgot a big thing."

The three mothers who came back muttered this sentence.

"Mom, what are you doing with so many food boxes?"

Yan Xiecheng asked in puzzlement.

"You child, are you really stupid or fake. How did your dad and I teach you?"

"As the old saying goes, you can eat as much as you can, drink as much as you can, and you will be poor if you don't know how to calculate."

"Your brother and your sister haven't come back yet. Bring a lunch box. I'm going to pack some back. I'll warm it up for them to eat."

"The so-called preparedness."

It was only after the third mother explained the purpose of bringing the empty food box that she brought it, that Yan Jiecheng suddenly realized.

so-called.

Mastering the stick, but aiming for the yard.

Yan Jiecheng, who was a little ashamed at the moment, realized that there was still a big gap between himself and his parents.

Seeing the gap, Yan Jiecheng thought to himself: It seems that I have to study and improve in the future.

…………

outside the compound.

Yan Bugui, who was sitting on the wooden cart, was still waiting anxiously.

As for why the rush.

the reason is simple.

The big boy has been gone for so long.

It's been several minutes.

I don't see you back either.

Yan Bugui is worried.

That's not to say.

He worried about what happened to his son.

All arrived at the door.

There can be no surprises either.

The main reason is that he was afraid that if the few people here got impatient and postponed the treat if they waited too long, it would be a big loss.

and.

Yan Bugui had another level of worry.

I don't know if my wife is enlightened, or if she knows how to maximize her benefits.

have to say.

Not a family, do not enter the door.

Yan Bugui heaved a sigh of relief when he saw Yan Jiecheng coming out of the courtyard with the three mothers.

Especially when he saw the food boxes in the hands of the third mother, Yan Bugui was even more delighted.

"Fortunately, there was no accident. At that time, I was only short of such an order. The eldest son didn't have that kind of heart, and I was worried that my wife wouldn't think of it."

"Now it seems that after all, I am supercilious!"

After feeling so much in my heart.

Then Yan Bugui looked at the backbone of the beggar gang, and introduced: "This is your teacher's wife."

Don't look at the age.

But the third mother has very good legs and feet.

At this moment, the third mother, who was carrying a lunch box in her hand, smiled brightly: "Guys, it's been a long time. I just had something to do at home, so I cleaned it up."

talking.

The third mother, who opened her eyes wide, praised those backbones of the beggar gang.

say what.

Those few are handsome and handsome.

Anyway, I have lived with Yan Bugui for most of my life.

Even if the cultural level is not high.

Years of nurturing also allowed the three mothers to accumulate a certain amount of knowledge.

only.

Say later.

This is a bit out of character.

Idioms such as what people look like dogs popped up.

It was Yan Bugui who said a few times as a reminder.

otherwise.

Let the third mother continue to talk.

God knows what kind of fragrance her dog's mouth can spit out.

The boss of the beggar gang, although there was a moment of displeasure on his face, he still had a smile on his face, shouting in front of the mistress and behind the mistress, saying, since we are all here, let's go and so on.

while on the road.

Yan Bugui called the three mothers, and while no one was paying attention, asked in a low voice: "How about liberating them?"

"Those boys haven't come back yet, God knows where they have gone. Leave them alone, I have a food box with me!"

The third mother, who lowered her voice, replied these few words.

"It's a pity."

Yan Bugui said this in a low voice.

Along the way, Yan Bugui talked a lot, chatting and laughing with the boss of the beggar gang, what he said, he was smart and smart since he was a child, and he will definitely be promising in the future.

But finished.

Yan Bugui, who was a bit self-defeating, said again: "By the way, kid, what's your name?"

Until now.

Yan Bugui didn't even know what these names were, and he was enthusiastic with them for a long time.

It's getting late.

The sky has been covered with a layer of gray.

Sunset also hid in the depths of the sky.

I don't know how long it took.

As the flow of people gradually decreased.

It wasn't until there was no one around, in a dead end, that the backbones of the gang of beggars showed their ferocity.

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