Quick Wear: The saints are too miserable, the host will never be soft-hearted

"Broiled pork, braised eggplant in soy sauce, fish ball soup, three big bowls of rice, and three tea eggs..." Lu Yi was ordering when Xiang Chunxun pulled at the corner of his clothes and whispered, "That's enough. This is enough for us."

"Order more. We brought lunch boxes with us. If we can't finish the food, we can take it home and eat it in the evening."

Finally, I ordered three big buns with cabbage and vermicelli.

The dishes were brought to the table one after another, and it was quite sumptuous.

While Lu Quanhuan was serving rice, Xiang Chunxun looked a little nervous and asked quietly, "Are you leaving tomorrow?"

Lu Yi nodded.

Before Xiang Chunxun could get frustrated, Lu Yi continued, "You guys come with me. I have a staff dormitory there. You can squeeze in there first. Then I'll rent a house when I'm free. You can live in the city instead of living with them."

A light flashed in Xiang Chunxun's eyes, and his lips moved a few times, but in the end he was reluctant to say no.

"We will definitely come back during the Chinese New Year. It's not a move, just a temporary stay," Lu Yi added.

Xiang Chunxun's brows tightened and relaxed, and she didn't even notice when Lu Quanhuan held her little face and looked at her left and right. It was not until Lu Yi laughed that she coughed twice in embarrassment.

"... Come on, eat first, and we'll talk about the rest when we get back."

“When it comes to meat, everyone says the master chef’s braised pork is the most authentic.”

Lu Yi used his chopsticks to pick up the braised pork for them, and then he picked up a bun and ate it with relish.

Lu Yi ate until he was 80% full, so he stopped eating and stood up to put the remaining pieces of braised pork, fish balls and eggplant into his lunch box.

I went to the supply and marketing cooperative again and bought some cakes that my children liked.

After arriving home, Lu Quanjin smelled the faint scent of meat on Lu Quanhuan again. He pursed his lips and didn't dare to go crazy again. He was still in pain from being beaten by his father last time.

At dinner time, Lu Yi went into the kitchen and heated up the leftovers in the lunch box.

Everyone at the table couldn't take their eyes off the braised pork. This was the braised pork from a state-owned restaurant, a real staple!

"Gulu!"

The sound of swallowing saliva was heard several times in succession. Lu Quanjin's eyes flashed, and he raised his chopsticks to pick up some meat, but his mother pushed them down with a click.

"and many more!"

Dong Xianhui's face was serious. She asked, "Yizi, this isn't some leftover food you packed up from outside, is it?"

Lu Yi chewed the braised pork and picked up a piece for his daughter, "Yeah."

Dong Xianhui's expression grew more serious when these words fell into her ears. "Why don't you pack a separate portion and let us eat your leftovers? Forget about your Excellency, but Quan Jin is the eldest grandson of the Lu family. You're letting him eat your second branch's leftovers?"

After asking questions one after another, Dong Xianhui became even angrier when she saw her son's greedy and unpromising look.

Zhong Honghua didn't mind. She picked up the chopsticks and carefully took a bite of half of it. "Xianhui, what's there to worry about? This chef's skills are really good. Hurry up and give Quanjin some meat. It's almost gone."

She looked at Lu Yi who kept picking up his chopsticks and felt a little anxious.

"Why are you pinching them? We are all human beings. Why should they eat the fresh food and let us eat their saliva?"

"Normally, we don't mind eating leftovers at home. They're just what everyone else has together, so it's nothing! But what is this?!" Dong Xianhui pushed the lunch box away in disdain. "This is the saliva of their second wife. My family won't eat it!"

After hearing this, Zhuang Zhengyan hesitated to pick up her chopsticks from the lunch box. What her sister-in-law said... Actually, she didn't want to drool, but that was meat...

"Poor but so particular." Lu Jiufu muttered, picked up a piece of braised pork with chopsticks and put it in his mouth to savor it carefully.

Lu Quanjin could no longer sit still. He was so anxious that he could drive a motorcycle. He pulled his mother's arm away, stood up and looked at the lunch box. There was only a piece of flesh the size of a fingernail left!

He watched helplessly as Lu Quanfu took it away!

With new and old grudges, Lu Quanjin once again swung his fists like crazy.

"Brother! You just watched your son beat my daughter! Come up and help pull his hands apart!"

Lu Zhiqiang was kicked in the stomach by Lu Quanjin. He wanted to kick back fiercely, but he held back.

"Just pull it open. Can't you pull it open for just a kid?" Lu Zhigang learned from his last lesson and stayed away from it, watching the fun with Lu Yi.

This time the one being beaten is not his own mother, let’s see who dares to say anything about him!

Lu Yi was puzzled by Lu Zhigang's excited look, and quickly finished the three pieces of braised pork in the bowl.

Lu Zhiqiang was worried about his own daughter, so he used force to separate the two.

"Alright, alright, stop making trouble, Gangzi! Xianhui! Take good care of Quanjin! You are really lawless!

This is outrageous! He beat his grandmother, and today he beat his own sister. Will he beat me, an old man, next day?

"Beat me to death so that you can inherit the Lu family's business?!" Lu Jifu was so angry that he spoke without thinking and said things that he had always been taboo about.

Zhong Honghua coaxed Lu Quanfu, "Don't cry, don't cry. It's all Quanjin's fault. Let's not bother with him. Why don't we return the pork skin to him and eat from grandma's bowl."

Lu Quanfu paused in crying and looked at the half of braised pork in Zhong Honghua's bowl, which was covered with saliva.

She said aggrievedly, "I...I want to eat the whole braised pork."

She saw a lot in her second uncle's bowl.

Zhong Honghua was embarrassed. "There's no more. How about asking your second uncle to go back to town and buy some more, and give them all to Quanfu?"

"Eat a fuck, Mom, you promised to pay for it, I won't buy braised pork for the bad boy who stole my daughter's milk powder."

Lu Quanjin was instantly overcome with sadness when he heard this. Grabbing milk powder? Then he wouldn’t have a chance either!!

After the farce was over, there was only eggplant left in the lunch box, just a few pieces mixed with some fish ball crumbs. This time, no one was disgusted by the saliva or anything, and they picked up their chopsticks and grabbed the food like they were snatching it away.

The second family quietly withdrew from the fight and went to pick up other dishes.

Dong Xianhui was firm in her thinking. That's right, she, Dong Xianhui, just disdained to eat other people's leftovers!

She caught a glimpse of Lu Quanjin's resentful look from the corner of her eye, and her heart trembled as a mother.

The two elders felt relieved after each eating a piece of braised pork. Lu Jifu asked, "Yizi, you've been home for more than ten days now. When will you return to the city?"

"tomorrow."

"Um... tomorrow?" Lu Jifu asked suspiciously, "Why didn't you tell me earlier?"

"Didn't I tell you that I'll leave after lunch tomorrow?"

Zhong Honghua smiled brightly, "Go, go, stop arguing with Yizi. We're leaving tomorrow anyway, it won't be just one day longer, why are you still making a fuss about it?"

She nodded to Lu Yi again, "Okay, this time when we go back, work hard and try to earn more money. Mom will buy some meat tomorrow."

Lu Yi smiled, but there was no admiration or emotion in his eyes as before.

Everyone immersed in the good mood did not notice that every time Lu Yi was about to leave, Xiang Chunxun and her daughter would have the same satisfied and expectant smile on their faces as they did, without the previous reluctance and fear.

"The dumplings are here."

Zhong Honghua brought a big bowl of dumplings to the table. Lu Jiufu was smoking a pipe beside her, looking at Lu Yi with a kind face.

"Grandma, I want to eat dumplings too!"

“The dumplings look delicious.”