Diandian, the cute group pet has a dragon Kaka to kill

Thinking that roujiamo was easy to imitate, Mrs. He only gave some to her eldest brother's family, just enough for one per person. After telling them how to eat it, she hurried out despite Zhang's attempts to keep her.

He waved his hand and said, "Go back quickly, your family is still eating."

When Boss He came back from the mountain, well~~~it was normal for him to come back empty-handed.

He scratched his head a little embarrassedly and said, "Sure enough, my luck is very bad without my little sister. I didn't even see a chicken feather when I went up the mountain."

Xu got him a basin of water, handed him a towel and said, "I know you're going to return empty-handed. It would be unusual to kill a pheasant. Go wash up and have dinner."

Because Xia Yining didn't take out the meat, they all ate vegetarian steamed buns. Even so, the food was so delicious that He Xinglang couldn't raise his head. So what if there was no meat? What he had in his hand was white flour, which was crispy, fragrant and tender. One bite was enough to make people unforgettable.

After taking a bite of the vegetarian steamed bun and drinking a sip of thick white rice porridge, the He family's dinner tonight is better than 95% of the families in Nanxu Country, and it is even better than what they eat during the Chinese New Year.

Seeing the men in the family looking like starving ghosts, and the little girl eating so gracefully, Mrs. He couldn't help but hit them on the head with her chopsticks, saying in a bad tone: "Look at your little sister, and then look at how you wolf down the food. Our family runs a business in town, and you don't need a bite of food."

You know, before starting work every time, Boss He would go to the college to deliver meals, and he would also send a bowl to Shopkeeper Wen, his aunt.

Being scolded by his mother, He Xinglang said a little embarrassedly: "Hehehehe... It's all because the food made by mother and sister-in-law is too delicious. It's different from what we ate in the academy, so I couldn't help it."

It is said that the eldest son is the lifeblood of his parents.

Although Mrs. He doted on him, she treated him equally. She rolled her eyes and said, "Don't try that on me. If you don't eat in a good manner again, your father will beat you."

Old man He cooperated very well by raising his fist and waving it at He Xinglang. The meaning was very clear and it was consistent with what his wife said.

He Xinglang: “!!”

It’s over, it’s over. He has completely fallen out of favor at home. Look at this, his father doesn’t care about him and his mother doesn’t love him. “Eh~~~!”

She pitifully picked up another piece of egg for Xia Yining with her chopsticks and said aggrievedly: "Now my little sister still loves my little brother, and my parents... well... forget it."

Old Man He: “?”

Mrs. He: “?”

Looking at the younger son who had acted a bit too much today, they all rolled their eyes and ignored him.

The next day, before dawn, He Xinglang heard some noise in the yard, so he got up, got dressed, and walked in following the light from the kitchen. He saw his parents and his eldest brother and his wife, all of whom were busy.

Looking at the sky, he found that it was half an hour earlier than when he usually got up to study. He felt a little sad, but the more he looked, the more something seemed wrong.

At this time, the faces of the four people were clean, without the ash from yesterday. He Xinglang was even more shocked when he saw their faces, and asked: "Dad and Mom, you...you you you you...how did you become so young~!!"

Mrs. He: “?”

He turned around and looked at his little son, asking, "Why don't you sleep a little longer? You should have a good rest when you get home. Don't ruin your body."

Then he smiled and said, "As for this face, it may be because I have been living a comfortable life recently, so it looks younger."

He Xuanlang: “?”

Listen to what you are saying. Do you believe what you are saying? The expression on his face is saying, "You take me for a fool."

Knowing that his mother was teasing him, he went into the kitchen and did some cooking before asking, "Mom, stop teasing your son and tell me something."

"Otherwise, I would be so anxious that I wouldn't be able to concentrate on my studies. You guys have really changed so much."

"No wonder I saw your faces were dirty when we met yesterday. It turns out you did it on purpose."

It would have been better if he didn't say anything. After he said it, Mrs. He patted him on the shoulder again and said sinisterly, "Didn't you notice anything different when you came back yesterday?"

The sudden question made him even more confused, and he muttered, "Changes? The house has become cleaner, almost spotless."

Everyone: “·······”

Mrs. He was so angry that she wanted to kick him out and make him stand at the door of the main hall to take a good look at what was hanging there. It was such a big portrait, but he was so busy eating that he didn't even raise his head.

Finally, he couldn't help but said, "In the academy, Master Hao asked if your eyesight is good? Do you need to be taken to see a doctor?"

He Xinglang: “???”

Seeing her increasingly angry face, he shook his head wisely and said, "No... No..."

Finally, Boss He couldn't stand it anymore, so he pulled his arm out and pointed at the portrait in the main hall and said, "This is Lord Chi Yan, the patron saint of the family. We burn incense and offer sacrifices to him every day."

After saying this, he said with an indescribable expression: "Such a beautiful portrait, you actually didn't see it, really..."

"No wonder mother said she had to take you to see a doctor to make sure it's time to check it out."

He Xinglang stared blankly at the statue. The red dragon looked as if it would take off into the sky in the next second. The overwhelming power made him stand there for a long time.

He nodded seriously and said, "Mom is right, this eye condition is indeed not good, it's time to go see a doctor."

After saying that, he put his hands together and bowed, muttering softly: "Master Chiyan, please don't be offended. It's my poor eyesight. Please don't be angry."

This made He Pozi come out and beat him up, "Master Chiyan said that we should burn incense when the sky gets brighter. You little brat didn't even ask and just worshiped randomly. You are such a nuisance."

He Xianlang: “…”

He shouldn't be in the yard, he should be in the room, otherwise his mother wouldn't be so annoyed by him so early in the morning.

He walked into the kitchen, sat there and made a fire with a flattering look on his face, and said flatteringly: "Yes, yes, mother is right, my son is still young, and I will learn a lot from you in the future."

Seeing that she was paying attention to him with her smooth talk, when He Di and Zhang arrived, the kitchen became even more crowded and He Xinglang was directly squeezed out.

"..."

This made Mrs. He more determined to rent a shop. After the family offered incense to Chi Yan, they all went to Changle Town.

First, he had to help out at the stall, and second, he wanted He Xinglang to help look at the store contract to avoid any problems. As usual, he rushed to the town at dawn.

Because they had to burn incense in the morning, they left home later than usual and naturally walked faster on the road. However, after a while, He Xinglang could not keep up with their pace. At this time, he felt that his parents really had a hard time.

I gritted my teeth and strode forward to help push the cart so that the brother in front could relax a little and put some pressure on myself.

"He Xinglang, you must make a name for yourself so that you can live up to your family's expectations."