Sturdy Countryside: Lord, Please Blow The Lamp

"Village Chief, my family is busy today, why don't you take Mr. Dongfang to your house?" Sang Jinghong said immediately.

They are busy, how can they have time to control any adults.

"Master Dongfang, look, or you can go to my house..." Xia Guchun glared at Sang Jinghong angrily, and then looked at Dongfang Yu flatteringly.

However, when he just wanted to suggest Dongfang Yu to go to his house, when he saw that the person in front of him had already eaten, the rest of the words were stuck in his throat, making his whole face turn red.

"This cake is really good, sweet but not greasy, delicious." Dongfang Yu couldn't help but praise while eating.

The food that Beibei cooks is delicious, and his family's Wu Shiqi can't compare to it. It is time for him to learn, otherwise, he will dislike it in the future.

Wu Shiqi: Master, you are disgusted now, okay?

Xia Guchun muttered dissatisfied in his heart, is it so delicious? Isn't it just a few pastries that look yellow? If it weren't for the fact that Shi Xiang was still arguing with him in the past few days, he would have everything he wanted in his house.

He also named it chestnut cake, which he had never heard of.

However, disgusted in my heart, I couldn't help stretching out my hand, and wanted to take a piece to taste it. What kind of pastry is it that can make Master Dongfang praise it.

"Village Chief, this chestnut cake is my lunch with Jiuniang today. Although I made a little more, it's not too much. You and Master Dongfang, let's share it together."

Before Xia Guchun's hand reached the plate, he heard Sang Jinghong's words, and his face turned black immediately.

Didn't one of the two plates on the stone mill belong to him? Sang Jinghong, in front of Mr. Dongfang, did not give him face as the village chief.

After she said that, can he still go down and take it? If it is really taken, wouldn't it be a grab for food from Mr. Dongfang?

He really wanted to get angry, but he had to hold back.

On the other side, Xia Beibei had already washed her hands and walked over. When she heard what her grandma said, she secretly smiled.

It is true that she made the chestnut cake in the morning, and it is indeed for lunch, but there are still many in the kitchen, and it is impossible to have enough.

But she was also happy to see Xia Guchun so devastated in her home.

One morning, Dongfang Yu chased him away countless times, but he just had the cheek to follow behind Dongfang Yu's butt without moving his feet.

"Cunchang Xia, since there is not enough food, then you should go back, don't starve yourself for the sake of me." Dongfang Yu said again.

"No, no, Master Dongfang, the villain is not hungry, not hungry." Xia Guchun immediately replied.

In fact, he was very hungry.

Originally, he planned to send the fresh bamboo shoots to the ancestral hall for Mr. Dongfang, and then go home for breakfast, but unexpectedly, Mr. Dongfang asked him to lead the way to Xia Beibei's house.

Master Dongfang also confiscated the bamboo shoots he sent, and he put them in the yard when he passed by his house.

He didn't even eat breakfast. Could he be hungry?

However, no matter how hungry he was, he couldn't let Mr. Dongfang be alone with Xia Beibei and Sang Jinghong. If Xia Beibei told Mr. Dongfang about his faults, it would be bad, and he had to be careful.

"How can there be no reason not to be hungry?" Dongfang Yu glared at him, and asked him sharply: "Cunchang Xia is like this, isn't it intentional to make me feel bad?"