After Rebirth, I Am the White Moonlight of All The Big Brothers

In this room, Xiaoliu finally persuaded Hu Ben to come down.

On the other side, Jiang Fuyue, who had just walked out of the Queen, suddenly bumped into an acquaintance.

Jiang Hua was hugging a woman out of the bar next door.

The woman is wearing a short skirt, which outlines a hot body, and it is the one who dined at Yufeng Kitchen at noon.

Jiang Hua may have drank a little too much, his cheeks were slightly red, his eyes were a little confused, his neckline was torn open, and he was wide open.

There was another middle-aged man with a pot belly to hold back: "Mr. Jiang, why are you leaving after only a few laps? Our brothers haven't had enough!"

"No, no..." Jiang Hua waved his hand, "I don't dare to compare with you, Mr. Qiu, at this level of alcohol, so I'd better go first, so as not to be embarrassed for a while."

President Qiu laughed: "You are still so humble! If that's the case, then I won't leave you. It's better to leave the Huasheng order to you. I'll have someone come over to sign the contract tomorrow."

Jiang Hua was overjoyed immediately: "Thank you Brother Qiu! I'll have a drink with you another day!"

"Okay, okay." The middle-aged man waved his hand and turned to go in.

When the cold wind blows, Jiang Hua stands up straight, how can he still be half drunk?

A pair of eyes are very awake.

The woman smiled tenderly: "Congratulations to President Jiang, we can make a profit of three to five million yuan."

Jiang Hua smiled and pinched her waist: "It's your sweet mouth that coaxed the surnamed Qiu around."

"Hey...you're a little...it hurts!"

Jiang Hua heard the words, not only did not let go, but even harder, his eyes reflected a dark light, and the undercurrent was surging: "Tell me, where did that old thing touch you?"

The woman's face turned pale, and she barely kept her smile: "How could I let him touch? I tried to dodge it several times, but you..." She bit her lip in grievance, tears flashing, "I will help you win such a freshman year. Pen list, not only do you not read my favor, but you also doubt people..."

Saying that, Yingying weeps, and pears bring rain.

Jiang Hua's heart softened immediately when he saw the peach blossom eyes that seemed to have been washed with water.

He softened his voice: "Okay, I just asked casually, why did you get so many tears and complaints? What do you like? Let Xiao Zhang Tongtong buy it for you tomorrow."

The woman twitched, but she couldn't help sneering in her heart.

Just ask?

Huh... when she can't hear it?

While letting her dress up to accompany guests, she also thought she was being wiped and dirty.

If you have the ability, don't let her show her face!

It's a pity that women only dare to complain about these words in their hearts, and they have to be careful to flatter them on the surface.

"Well then, I can do whatever I want."

Jiang Hua is very refreshing: "Of course."

"But it's not enough."

"Um?"

The woman leaned against his chest and winked like silk: "You have to stay with me tonight, and you are not allowed to go home."

Jiang Hua frowned.

"Is this a difficult request? How long has it been since you spent the night at my place? Why, I smell wild flowers for too long, and I feel like home flowers are fragrant again?"

"What nonsense?" The man scolded lightly, "I've been busy all this time, and I have an errand in the middle. How can I go to your place?"

"Shouldn't I be busy today?" The woman pouted, "I won such a large order for you, don't you deserve this reward?"

Jiang Hua knew that she really contributed a lot, and he was very useful to the woman's jealous and sour appearance, so he said, "Okay, I'll be crazy with you today, and I won't sleep until dawn!"

"Bah - old and rude!"

Jiang Hua laughed and took her into the car. As soon as he got in, he kissed the car window before he could close it.

Women take the initiative, men enjoy it, and then turn against customers.

Jiang Fuyue retracted her gaze and tutted softly.

Unexpectedly, her second uncle, who is almost fifty, is still as anxious as a young man.

It's miraculous to hit twice in one day.

"Miss?" Liu Jinzhong looked over with inquiring eyes, meaning to ask her if she wanted to care.

Jiang Fuyue didn't squint, "Go home."

Liu Sisi followed closely behind.

Liu Jinzhong glanced at the two people who were entangled not far away - they are disrespectful to the old and unsightly!

...

Jiang Fuyue smelled a fragrance as soon as she entered the house.

Brother Jiang put the slippers in front of her.

Jiang Fuyue patted his head, put it on, and kept looking at the kitchen: "Dad is making supper?"

"No. Dad hasn't come back yet."

Jiang Fuyue walked in, and little brother Jiang followed behind her.

Since it's not Jiang Da, then only...

"Mom, what are you doing? It smells so good!"

Han Yunru turned her head back with no makeup on her face. Seeing the sister and brother come in, she smiled softly: "Pumpkin yam cup."

Jiang Chenxing sniffed like a puppy, and circled around the legs of his sister and mother: "I want to eat..."

Jiang Fuyue couldn't help smacking her lips, cough, she also thought about it.

Han Yunru: "Don't worry, it's okay, there are... two minutes."

Two minutes later, the lid was lifted, and after a white mist, a round pumpkin appeared in the pot.

Han Yunru put on heat-insulating gloves, took out the pumpkin, and put it on the prepared plate.

The siblings got together, head to head.

Han Yunru took off her gloves and used a knife to pry open the cover of the pumpkin, revealing the thick yam soup inside.

The original white is mixed with a few strands of pumpkin yellow, which is pleasing to the eye.

Han Yunru washed the spoon and handed it to each of the siblings.

After Jiang Fuyue dug out a spoonful and put it in her mouth, little brother Jiang started.

"I haven't made it for more than ten years, how does it taste?"

Jiang Fuyue was too hot to speak, so she could only nod her head and give her mother a thumbs up.

Jiang Xiaodi ate straight and hot, and said wholeheartedly: "...It's delicious!"

Han Yunru laughed immediately, her brows and eyes seemed to be soaked in water, and a gentle clear wave flashed: "Eat slowly, no one will grab it, and one or two are not afraid of being hot..."

Jiang Fuyue took a few bites, and gave the rest to Younger Jiang.

As a result, this guy not only finished the yam, but also hollowed out the whole pumpkin.

His mouth was covered in a circle, and he also stuck out his tongue and licked it cleanly, as if he was still not satisfied.

Then Baba raised his eyes to look at Han Yunru: "Mom, is there anything else?"

"There is only one pumpkin in the house."

"...Oh." The little face was sad.

Brother Jiang said again: "I haven't eaten it before..."

Han Yunru: "This is a lot of work, and I haven't done it for many years."

"Has that sister eaten?"

Han Yunru counted the time. When she lived with Mrs. Jiang and the others, she used to do it often. Later, she and Jiang Da moved out and didn't do it again.

"Neither."

"Can my sister and I eat it often from now on?"

"sure."

Brother Jiang leaned over and rubbed Han Yunru coquettishly: "Mom, you are so kind..."

"Shen Xing is also good." She touched her son's head and said softly.

A little later, Jiang Da also came back.

The first thing is to find a daughter-in-law.

"Yueyue, is your mother back?"

"Back. In the kitchen."

Jiang Da changed his shoes and went straight to the kitchen.

"Is this point still being cleaned up? Are you making supper for the two children again?"

Han Yunru let out a light hum and put the washed bowls on the shelf: "I came back early today, and Shen Xing said he was hungry, and it happened that there was a pumpkin at home, so I just made some."

Jiang Da glanced at the pumpkin with its belly emptied and only a thin layer of flesh left in the trash can, "Is this called casual?"

He muttered: "I haven't seen you make it since I moved out of the house. I haven't eaten it yet, but let the stinky boy taste it first..."

Han Yunru didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "Didn't you like to eat this before? Why are you still competing with your son?"

"Who said I didn't like it?!"

"Be quiet, what are you yelling about? In the evening..."

"Cough! I like it."

Han Yunru raised her eyebrows: "I remember that when I made this dish, my second child ate the most. You didn't even touch it, thinking you didn't like it."

Jiang Da touched his nose: "I didn't hold back..."

He is a good eldest brother. Seeing that his younger brother likes it, he will let it go. It doesn't matter.

But later, it became a habit to let it go, and others gradually took it for granted.

"Okay, if you like it, I'll make one for you alone next time."

Jiang Da: "Don't feed the stinky boy!"

"One less mouthful, a stinky boy, Shen Xing's ears are pointed!"

At this time, a small head suddenly appeared from behind the door frame: "Yes, I have pointed ears, Dad, you have to pay attention when you speak!"

Jiang Da: "..."

Han Yunru leaned forward and backward with a smile, "Deserving it!"

"Anyway, you have to feed me."

Younger brother Jiang: "Shy, shy! Dad is so old and he still acts like a spoiled child!"

"Stinky boy, go away, believe it or not—"

"Slightly slightly!" Jiang Xiaodi stuck out his tongue and ran away.

"Daughter-in-law, your son bullied me."

Han Yunru stretched out her hand, Jiang Da immediately bent over and lowered her head, she touched the top of the man's hair that was so hard that it pierced her hands: "Okay, what are you doing with your son? Are you embarrassed?"

Jiang Da immediately closed his mouth, half-squinting his eyes, like a big black dog that was smoothed out.

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