"This child, be careful to be hot." The third child slapped the head, stretched out the chopsticks and held the piece into the third child's bowl, and then... the whole family ate like a refugee.

"Good thing! It melts in your mouth, fat but not greasy, and the fragrance lingers on your mouth. Even my teeth like this can chew this bone. It's really, Jun'er, this delicacy..." The old man was chewing in his mouth, holding it in his hand, and his eyes were still eyeing a large piece of sauce-red pork ribs in the food box.

"This is the recipe that the child got from Yi Ren, which is made of medicinal materials, spices, etc.." Seeing the whole family swallowing voraciously, I burped my burp and explained happily.

"Why don't you eat the second uncle?" My sister-in-law was also very tough, her hands were covered in oil. She picked up the towel and wiped her hands politely and asked me.

"Oh, I've eaten it. In order to control the heat, I've been able to swallow a bite of the meal." It's about serving the country and the people. In fact, there are two girls in my room with a slightly bulging belly, which is weak and humming. The three of us almost swallowed half of the braised dishes of about ten kilograms. It's really... they can't swallow them even if they want to eat them.

"Go to the good stuff and bring me wine. This dish has no wine to accompany you, which is really a waste. My wife will also drink some today, hahaha..." The old man was very happy.

When the wine was so refreshing, the old man stroked his beard and said, "June."

"The baby is here."

"This recipe..." The old man asked at me kindly with a smile, looking at the bones in front of him without a trace of meat.

I understand it and present it with respect: "It's right here for the child, father, please see." I don't know what the old man wants to do. Could it be that the old man wants to use this thing to deceive the old man in the court? It's hard to understand.

"Yeah, my son's filial piety is really rare..." The old man took the prescription and gave it to his mother. "I'll put this item away. Then, let Fang Xing take it."

"What does dad mean?" Mr. Sheng was drinking and reciting poems, and squeezed in front of his elder brother and asked in a low voice.

The eldest brother blinked his eyes: "My second brother has forgotten this. Fang Xing is Uncle Shen's third son, who opened a restaurant in Luoyang."

"Oh" pretended to be enlightened, but still didn't quite understand what the old man meant.

"The one who opened a restaurant in Fangxing is at home." The eldest brother squeezed at his parents meaningfully. At this moment, I understood why I have nearly a usual pocket money every month, and why can the old man afford so many people with such salary? It turns out that there are some underground industries in our house in private.

"You also know that the farm has not produced much on weekdays, and the old man has a good reputation and never wants to get from the farmhouse... Sometimes the farmhouse is affected by disasters, and the family even pays money. It's been a while. Fortunately, my mother is in good hands, otherwise," the eldest brother touched the silk robe with emotion.

It seems that my mother is indeed wise and powerful. Otherwise, would she be able to pinch the famous prime minister of the Tang Dynasty in her palm and move it? "Mom is indeed very good." She whispered to the elder brother with understanding. The two brothers smiled in a sensible way. As if the elder brother was magical, a lacquered ear cup filled with fine wine appeared in her palm. Bang, she raised her glasses to meet each other... She is worthy of being my biological brother, so understanding.

Looking up to the admiration, my mother who covered her mouth and smiled faintly, her kind eyes were falling on her third brother. She looked at her father, who was so happy that she was lying in her arms with chopsticks and dipped in wine, and called the third brother. Her beautiful and charming sister-in-law was focusing on picking off a piece of bone from a bone and handing it to her bowl, and whispered to her brother to pay attention to the cold night and drink less...

Looking at the wine in the glass, I felt a little dizzy, like drunkenness, my heart was as hot as if I was lying on my back under the bright summer sun...—

I have been pretending to be sick for several days, and my body is covered in smell of stinky sweat mixed with the smell of medicine. I am used to smelling it myself, um... Maybe I was really bored before dinner, so I used another sword technique. After sweating, the smell began to overflow.

During the meal, my mother might have smelled the fragrance of my master and pushed me aside: "At the same time, I'm not as clean as your brother, what's that smell? It's so scented that no one has the appetite."

"Can you blame me? Mom, you told me that you did not allow children to take a bath..." I was a little depressed. What's the matter with me? It's not your intention of my mother. I chewed the bones angrily and looked at the two adults. My father and my brother were drinking in a clinking glass. What does it mean? I'm just a few days apart? But my mother didn't allow me to drink on this ground... I was so greedy that I haven't smelled alcohol for many days.

I miss the time I raised my glass to invite Uncle Li.

"Oh... that, after eating, go and have a good bath. It's best to lose your smell. New Year's Day will be in two days. At that time, I will never be stinky to worship our ancestors of the Fang family." My mother remembered this and might feel a little embarrassed, so she quickly picked up a large piece of chicken from the plate and filled it with my bowl and said warmly.

"Yeah," he was chewing happily, pushing my sleeves. He lowered his head, Fang Yize didn't even notice when this stinky child crawled to me, and stared at the bones in my hand with saliva dripping.

"Does third brother want to eat?" He picked up the bone and shook it. Fang Xiaosan tilted his head hard, smashing his mouth.

"Call me brother, hurry up." He handed the third brother to the front, waiting for the little guy to grab it, hehe, can you catch it so easily?

Fang Xiaosan's eyes were very resentful and began to pout. Hehehe, handing the bone that was left with only a trace of meat to the little guy's hand. Fang Xiaosan happily picked up the bone and started gnawing. Before I could observe the little guy had a few teeth. Slap... My mother slapped her on the forehead: "Boy, this is your brother, what are you doing? Do you want to tease the dog or do what you want to do?"

"Mom... Isn't you afraid? Isn't it that my third brother is watching my bones? Besides, gnawing on the bones is conducive to his teeth development," argued at my mother with a smile on her face.

"Cough cough cough" As soon as the father's cough sounded, I immediately surrendered, acted gentle, and quickly buried my head in the rice.

He made my mother laugh and poked my finger on my forehead: "You kid, you are not afraid of heaven or earth. Even my mother dares to talk back, but she doesn't dare to look at your father's black face. It's really a thing that will bring down another thing."

"Boy...that's right, our father is the prime minister of the Tang Dynasty, and he is too late to admire his son. That's not a fear, it's because of his heartfelt respect for his father who is fighting at a job in the Tang Dynasty..."

"Hahaha... This kid, what's the matter? OK, okay, madam, don't blame Jun'er, let him go and wash it quickly. The smell of wine is almost impossible to match the smell of his body." The old man really enjoyed his son's flattery, sipping the braised pork made by his son's secret recipe, his eyes almost narrowed into slits-
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