Chapter 111: 111 Lan Tianqin Experiences the Daily Life of Lao Sang's House

Chapter 111: 111 Lan Tianqin Experiences the Daily Life of Lao Sang's House

  Chapter 111 111 Lan Tianqin experiences the daily life of Lao Sang's house

  Wang Xinfeng couldn't help but greeted the children and grandchildren of the old Wan family again.

   He was still angry after scolding, so he slapped Sang Dazhuang with his backhand.

   There was a crisp crackling sound, which made Lan Tianqin tense up in fright, and the brothers and sisters of Mulberry and Sangye took a step back silently, so as not to be affected by the fish in the pond.

  Sang Dazhuang...

  Three words are written all over his body: why?

  Wang Xinfeng raised his hand and slapped him again: "What do you think of this bastard, why did my mother whip you? You also want to give me medicine?"

   "You are that idiot named Wan who is useless when you think of my old lady? I can't beat you to death as an unfilial bastard."

   "There are also you two little bastards, if you dare to bully your mother, I will take your skin off."

  The three people surnamed Sang were shot again, but they got used to it and accepted it well.

  Mulberry and Mulberry leaf, the brothers and sisters usually don't suffer from the iron sand of their milk, so they silently took a step back and cast a sympathetic look at their father.

  Lan Tianqin stared blankly. Although he was used to the practice of Lao Sang's family, he was still shocked when he first saw such an unreasonable mother and such a rough communication method.

  Looking at Uncle Sang's family, who looks rough and fierce, and is as big as a bear, I feel a little scared, so don't do anything.

  Although the old lady is powerful, she should not be able to beat such a fierce uncle.

   But his worry was a bit superfluous, the strong man Xiong was beaten by his mother, and he didn't even dare to fart.

   He only dared to look at his daughter-in-law aggrievedly and begged for comfort.

Yuzhi also felt sorry for her man, so she took Wang Xinfeng's hand and rubbed it: "Mom, don't be angry, your hand hurts, don't worry, I'm here, big and strong won't do it, and Xiaoman and Yezi are both Good boy, let's not spoil ourselves because of outsiders' anger, I should feel sorry for you."

  Wang Xinfeng was satisfied at once: "Zhizhi still loves mom, unlike these three dogs, who know how to be angry with my mother. Zhizhi is hungry, let's eat."

  Lan Tianqin's expression twisted a bit. This kind of ending was somewhat unexpected. Aunt Sang's family is quite good at coaxing her mother-in-law.

Sang Ye grinned and hooked his neck: "It's good to get used to it, my grandma is so biased. My father looks big, but he has no status at home, even my brother and I can't compare." When she said this, Sang Ye Ye gloated.

  Lan Tianqin glanced at the eldest man, who was following behind the charming daughter-in-law, with a flattering appearance, and instantly understood what Sang Ye said.

  Uncle Sang’s family really doesn’t have any human rights. He is a low-level existence in the family, and besides his wife, he doesn’t care about anyone.

  Lan Tianqin didn't feel embarrassed or angry at all as a customer who was left out in the cold.

  The grandma of the Sang family really dislikes the uncle of the Sang family the most, and loves the aunt of the Sang family the most. The combination of this family is very wonderful.

  Of course, he can also see that the family members actually take good care of Aunt Sang's family. Perhaps the whole family's favorite is Aunt Sang's family.

  At the dining table of Lao Sang's house, Lan Tianqin once again saw the appetite of mulberries and mulberry leaves.

   It turned out that when eating at home, the siblings still restrained a lot.

   There is also Uncle Sang, who can’t be described as eating more than pigs, pigs can’t compare with him.

  He finally felt the distress of the grandma of the Sang family. It is no wonder that there is a ration, and he can't help but greet the three surnamed Sang when cooking.

   That bottomless pit is not an exaggeration. Looking at the posture of the father and son, I really can't see what is full.

  Yu Zhi looked at Lan Tianqin in shock for a while, although she hid it well, but because she was too shocked, she would always accidentally reveal her thoughts.

  I was afraid that he would scare me into a fool, and I would not dare to step into the door of Lao Sang's house in the future, let alone let the brothers and sisters go to his house.

   Busily smiled and greeted: "Tianqin, you are welcome, eat quickly, eat more, children of your age need to eat more to grow their body."

  Lan Tianqin nodded in response: "I know, thank you, Auntie."

  Wang Xinfeng stuffed Lan Tianqin with a big pig's trotter: "Hurry up and eat it, don't delay, you won't be able to eat it at ordinary places made by your aunt Yu."

  Yuzhi's old face turned red instantly, she can play dumb when she is fooling around like this outside.

  But it's really embarrassing to say that in front of the participants.

  Lan Tianqin watched the whole process, and she just moved her mouth, which I dare not take credit for.

   But Lan Tianqin had already been assimilated by the siblings after the food delivery incident, so he didn't think there was anything wrong with Wang Xinfeng's words.

   "Well, Aunt Yu's craftsmanship is very good."

  Elm branch...

  This kid can open his eyes and talk nonsense.

  Sang Dazhuang snorted, not waiting to see Lan Tianqin.

  My daughter-in-law didn't even cook for him, but she made such a big table for such a brat.

  He is unhappy and needs to eat more to make up for it.

  Seeing that there was only one piece of pig's trotter left in the big porcelain basin, I reached out to grab it.

Wang Xinfeng became angry at once, and slapped Sang Dazhuang on the back of his hand: "Eat, eat, eat, you know how to eat, look at your pile of bones, you still eat, do you want to eat my old mother's bones too? "

  He reached out and put the pig's trotters into Lan Tianqin's bowl: "Hurry up and eat, little brat, he looks so good-looking, why can't he eat? If you're lingering, it's called the ugly stuff."

  Lan Tianqin secretly glanced at Sang Dazhuang, should he eat or not?

   I was so flustered.

  Sang Dazhuang rubbed the back of his hands and looked at his wife with aggrieved eyes.

Yuzhi was funny and heartbroken, and gave Sang Dazhuang a piece of braised pork: "If you like it, I will buy it again tomorrow. Let's eat braised pork. This one is also delicious. There is still marinated meat in the pot. I will call my brother tonight and give it to you guys." Drink and eat."

  Sang Dazhuang was happy all of a sudden: "It's better to be a daughter-in-law."

  Wang Xinfeng rolled his eyes.

  Sang Ye looked at the two pig's trotters in Lan Tianqin's bowl, feeling a little jealous.

   sneaked closer: "Old Lan, can't you finish eating?"

  Lan Tianqin understood immediately, and couldn't help laughing: "Would Ye Zi help me share a piece?"

   "Okay, okay," Sang Ye stretched out her hand directly, grabbed the big one and stuffed it into her mouth, fearing that if she was too slow, the meat in her mouth would fly away.

Wang Xinfeng glared at Sang Ye: "It's something that a starving ghost reincarnates, boy of the Lan family, don't indulge this girl, any more food for her will be a waste, if you eat your own, if she dares to do it again, see if I don't like it." cut her."

  Lan Tianqin understood it, the old lady only yelled at the mulberry and mulberry leaves except for the uncle of the Sang family, and she didn't know how to do anything.

   "It's okay, Grandma Sang, I want to eat something else too. I really can't finish eating pig's trotters."

  Wang Xinfeng was a little disgusted: "Such a big guy, why can't he eat it so much. It's not my mother's bragging, these three things with the surname Sang go out and pull any one at random, they can overwhelm a group of people."

   "Boy from the Lan family, you can't do this. Big men should eat more and grow their physique so that they can find a wife in the future."

   "Look at my family Sang Dazhuang, although he is a bit ugly, but he has a scary physique. No one dares to bully my family Zhizhi when he stands there."

  Sang Dazhuang...

  Lantianqin...

  Lan Tianqin smiled awkwardly: "Uncle Sang looks very masculine, just different from the generally skinny **** men nowadays."

"I have a grandfather I admire very much. He looks very similar to Uncle Sang, and his body is very similar. He is a hero in my mind. His majestic and strong body is one of his invincible magic weapons. We know that he People here are very admired and envious."

  Wang Xinfeng sneered, this is not ugly, the brat is quite good at talking nonsense: "People who look like Sang Dazhuang usually don't look much better, they can only eat by their skills."

  Lan Tianqin was embarrassed again, touched his nose: "That's a coincidence, that elder is also surnamed Sang."

  Wang Xinfeng's hand that picked up the vegetables stopped, his heart beat wildly twice, and then he quickly calmed down, and he seemed to have no intention of asking: "Really, what's your name?"

   "It's called Sang Tieyuan."

  Sang Tieyuan?

  Wang Xinfeng's eyes flashed with disappointment, that dead ghost was called Sang Tiedan.

"oh."

  Lan Tianqin pursed his lips, and said again: "That grandfather also has an old father. He is over seventy years old. His name is Sang Ben, and he is also a great hero."

  Wang Xinfeng's hope, which had just arisen, was completely extinguished with Lan Tianqin's words.

  My father-in-law's name is Sang Niu Moo, and his age is right, but the name is even farther away.

   Forget it, how can someone who has been dead for more than 20 years be still alive.

   "Hmph, people with the surname Sang are not good, they are ugly, eat a lot, and..." die quickly.

  The old lady was a little depressed.

   Lan Tianqin blamed himself a little, and didn't know what to say for a while.

  Yuzhi smiled and leaned on Wang Xinfeng's shoulder: "Mom, our leaves and mulberries look good. Didn't you say they look like me? Am I not good-looking?"

  Wang Xinfeng tapped Yuzhi's forehead: "Looks good, my branch is the most beautiful, eat quickly, it's cold."

   "Mom eats too, eat more. Mom has worked hard, so I need to make up for it."

   "It's still Zhizhi who loves her mother, unlike the dog surnamed Sang, who has no fun."

  Yu Zhi coaxed the old lady to laugh, and Mulberry Ye was also coaxing beside her, and the atmosphere at the dinner table gradually rose again.

  After the meal, Mulberry and Mulberry Ye cleaned up the dishes. Lan Tianqin was going to help, but Sang Dazhuang slipped aside.

  Lan Tianqin looked at Sang Dazhuang at this time, he didn't have the slightest foolishness in front of Yuzhi, his whole person was domineering, full of gangster aura, and his eyes were sharp, which made him feel a little trembling.

   "Uncle Sang."

  Sang Dazhuang's copper-bell-sized eyes fell on Lan Tianqin's face: "Tell me about those two people named Sang."

  Lan Tianqin understood what Sang Dazhuang was thinking, and he said those words to Wang Xinfeng with the same thoughts.

   It just seemed like he was thinking too much.

   "The old man Sang Ben is a veteran hero. Although he is retired at home, his status is the top of the imperial capital, and no one dares to touch him."

   "Grandpa Sang Tieyuan is his son. He is in his fifties and is still working and in charge of important positions."

   "Both father and son are like Uncle Sang, tall and mighty, with a voice like a bell, and they are said to be edible, and their tempers are straightforward and upright."

   "These are well known in the circle. I also think you are very similar, so I mentioned it. I didn't intend to hurt Grandma Sang. Uncle Sang, I'm sorry."

  Sang Dazhuang took a deep look at Lan Tianqin: "Sang Ye is frank and sincere. I hope that the relationship between you will not be mixed with any unnecessary things."

   "If not, even if I don't make a move, the mulberry can make you forever."

  Lan Tianqin said: "Don't worry, Uncle Sang, Ye Zi saved my life and regarded me as a friend, innocent and pure."

   "Although I can't be regarded as a sincere and kind person, I will never repay kindness. I treat Ye Zi absolutely sincerely. If there is any half-calculation, I will die badly."

  Sang Dazhuang snorted: "You don't need to swear to me, I only look at actions."

  (end of this chapter)