Chapter 997

Listen to this voice, the young man should be a cheerful person. It's not easy to stay here alone with my grandfather and have such a disposition!

Uncle Yang came back again and said with a smile, "I made my son and county master laugh. My childless grandson has come back."

"No matter, he came back just in time. Xiaocui, take out these tea eggs and ask everyone to have dinner together." Shen Qing has been guarding the stove. She feels that she is almost baked. She asks Xiaocui to help her. She wants to go out and breathe.

Xiaocui answered, found a basin and fished out the brown and patterned eggs one by one.

There is a small wooden table in the courtyard. Beside the wooden table, there are two benches. Mo Huan has already sat there.

When he sat there, others could only stand behind him.

Green butterfly is still in a wheelchair, just a little far away from the wooden table. This time she went out, she wore a veil for fear of scarring her face.

And next to the wheelchair, there was a person squatting, a person Shen Qing had never seen.

It was a young and strong man, squatting there, talking with qingdie, with a sunny smile, which made him more energetic in the sun.

Green butterfly seems to be in a good mood, even when Shen Qing comes out, she doesn't notice. She is talking with the man with a shy eyebrow.

Yo It's rare to see qingdie with such a shy little girl!

"Old man, do you have any other tables and chairs?" Shen Qing sits opposite Mo Huan and looks up at the old man Yang standing by.

She has been in this strange world for so long, and she has long understood the hierarchical differences between people here, as well as their respective feelings.

Not to mention whether Mo Huan would let them sit at the same table with him, even if he agreed, these people, especially the conservative uncle Yang, certainly did not dare.

It's better to let them sit at a table by themselves, and everyone is at ease.

"Yes! Yes Old uncle Yang didn't think much about it either. He answered truthfully as the master asked him. He quickly raised his head and called to his grandson, "quanzi, go to the house and move out our desks and chairs."

It turned out that the young man was called Quan Zi.

"Ah Quanzi stands up. Shen Qing finds out that he is really tall. His simple, honest and sunny appearance is a little familiar By the way, it's Lin Zi in Qingxi village. His mother still wants her to marry him. If the original soul didn't leave, it's almost time for them to get married.

The whole son is very similar to his grandfather, we can see that they are honest people.

Soon, quanzi took a broken table out of the room and put two benches on it not far from qingdie.

"Xiaocui, divide these tea eggs and leave some for me and shiziye. You can eat the rest." Shen Qing pointed to a big pot of tea eggs in front of her and said.

Xiaocui agrees. After spending the last few days with Shen Qing and listening to qingdie talk about their past, Xiaocui also knows that the county leader is different from other masters.

She is easygoing, friendly, unassuming, and even doesn't like the hierarchy. This makes Xiaocui and Shen Qing more relaxed and comfortable.

When everyone is seated, even qingdie is in a wheelchair and is already on one side of the table. Shen Qing looks up to see that uncle Yang and his grandson are still standing on the side, looking a little embarrassed.

"Sit down, too!" When Shen Qing looked at the table, they were quite sensible. They knew to leave a bench for the couple, but the old and the young just didn't sit down.

"County master, old slave Can't sit, can't sit... " Uncle Yang is squeaking.

"What can't you sit on? Aren't you hungry? These are just a few eggs. Sit down. We'll leave in a moment Shen Qing urges them.

It's time. I'm hungry for a small appetite. A strong guy like quanzi must have been hungry for a long time.

"Lord, let's sit down. Let's sit down." Quanzi is really hungry, and it's an egg!

Although my grandfather raised a lot of chickens and collected a lot of eggs, he only gave him one on his birthday every year. Usually, they only had to watch it.

Now there are so many eggs And it was cooked so well that the greedy insects of quanzi had already crawled out.

"What does this son of a bitch know?" Uncle Yang turned around and scolded his grandson.

"Uncle and quanzi, come and sit down. My girl is different from other masters. The more you are in line with your duty, the more unhappy she is." Green butterfly in one side open mouth to say, finish saying, secretly aimed a whole son.

"Sir, you hear me. Let's sit down." Quanzi doesn't care about that. He knows that those servant girls who are also the county leader are all servants. Why can't they sit well, and why can't they sit with their grandfather?

Regardless of Uncle Yang's obstruction, Quan Zi took a step and sat down on the bench.

As soon as Uncle Yang saw it, all the people sat down. He was the only one standing there, looking very abrupt, and then he dawdled and sat down.

Shen Qing's delicate hands gently picked up a tea egg and peeled it slowly.Mo Huan looked at it, but he was not in a hurry.

"Why don't you eat it?" Shen Qing raised an eye to see him, don't understand ground ask a way.

"I I haven't done it. Let's see how you do it. " Mo Huan didn't feel embarrassed, but his eyes were staring at Shen Qing's hand.

I'll go! You can't even shell an egg! Shen Qing wants to give him a clear look, but if you think about it again, such a noble son has always been asked to eat eggs with his clothes and food. It is estimated that the people who serve him have cut them before they serve them to him, let alone let him do it by himself.

Thinking about this, Shen Qing sighed helplessly.

"Here you are." Shen Qing handed the one she had just peeled to Mo Huan, but Mo Huan didn't reach for it. Instead, she took one with a shell from the plate and felt Shen Qing peel it.

"You've had a good time. I'd like to have a try." Mo Huan said as he peeled.

Play?! eldest brother! What do you call shelling?!

Shen Qing only thinks crows are flying all over the sky, but she looks over Mo Huan and sees the table There are two kinds of people in this world who can't peel an egg: one is like Mo Huan, who has people waiting for everything, and doesn't need him to do it himself; the other is like Uncle Yang and his grandson quanzi, who can hardly eat eggs, so they don't peel an egg.

"Well This egg The taste is really good! It's not dry, it's not greasy, it's delicious! " Shen Qingzheng is in a daze, listen to Mo Huan while eating praise way.

"Be careful, don't choke." Looking at Mo Huan, Shen Qingzhen worries about him.