Chapter 380: buy old li
Chapter 380 Buying Old Li
"This half a catty of rough noodles is just a gift for our meeting this time. I hope you can go back and think about it, and then give me a reply." Liang Yibian said, squatting down and dipping some rough noodles with his fingers. , stuffed it into his mouth, "Don't worry, it's not poisonous."
"This...how embarrassing..." Old Li Tou didn't want to accept the rough noodles at first, and was about to push back when he stretched out his hand, but Liang Yi's hand was already raised in the air. Seeing Lao Li Tou like this, Liang Yi added another sentence.
"Take it, village chief, just take it as a little bit of my heart, and now that the mountains are covered by heavy snow, is it possible that the village chief still has food to eat at home?"
When Lao Li heard it, what Liang Yi said was correct. Now that the mountains are covered by heavy snow, there is not much food left at home. Even if he does not eat his wife and children, he still has to eat. It looked like he was determined to let him accept the rough noodles.
Seeing Liang Yi's aura, Old Li Tou had no choice but to take the rough noodles, still a little happy in his heart, then protected half a catty of rough noodles with his hand, nodded to Liang Yi, and said, "Okay!" , I will go back and think about it, then this bag of thick noodles..."
Lao Li said while looking at the rough noodles in his hand, wanting to confirm again,
"I'll give you half a catty of rough noodles, just think about it and give me an answer." Liang Yi smiled and replied gently.
"Then respect is worse than obedience, thank you—" After finishing speaking, Chen Shi scrambled and crawled back. Before Chen Shi could react, he was pulled out by Old Li.
On the way back, Old Li looked at the half-jin rough noodles in front of him and muttered to himself: "What is this girl trying to do? What is she planning?"
Old Li Tou couldn't figure it out, his murmur brought Chen Shi beside him back to reality, Chen Shi came back to his senses, saw the half catty of rough noodles in Old Li Tou's hand, his heart was filled with untold happiness, his face With a smile on her face and light in her eyes, she has already figured out how to cook when she goes back.
"The head of the family... wait for us..." Mrs. Chen was about to talk to Old Li Tou, but saw that Old Li Tou had a serious expression on his face, as if he was thinking about something. Immediately, he swallowed the words he had just spoken, and did not dare to speak for a while, the two of them remained silent like this, and they were silent all the way to the door of the house.
Just arrived home, Li Hexiang was awakened by the footsteps of Old Litou and Mrs. Chen and the sound of closing the door. Li Hexiang rubbed his eyes and looked at Old Litou and Mrs. Chen with sleepy eyes, "Father, mother—you are back?"
"En." Old Li replied, and sat down with half a catty of rough noodles, and put them on the table. Li Hexiang was startled when he saw the rough noodles, "At this time... why is there still food on Dad's body?" , and then asked suspiciously:
"Where did this bag of rough noodles come from? Isn't there no food now?" Li Hexiang looked at the rough noodles with doubts on his face. Seeing that Old Li didn't answer, he looked at Mrs. Chen again.
Mrs. Chen didn't answer either, but just said to herself, "I'm going to cook for you now."
After speaking, he brought over half a catty of rough noodles, and was just about to walk into the kitchen, when he just stepped in, Old Li's voice came from behind.
"Slow down!"
Old Litou called to stop Mrs. Chen, Mrs. Chen stopped, turned around and looked at Mrs. Litou, wondering what he wanted to do.
Lao Li rested his head on his chin, thinking about what happened today, Liang Yi insisted on stuffing half a catty of rough noodles for himself, and then asked himself to go home and think about who he was on. Isn't this purely buying himself?
Accepting the thick noodles at this time, doesn't that mean he is on Liang Yi's side by default?
He himself is the head of a village, so this approach is more or less inappropriate, and Old Li hesitated.
(end of this chapter)