The Age of Rebirth: The Veteran Rough Man Brings His Hot Wife Home

Chapter 74 Heartbroken

When the family was having dinner again, Li Dongsheng felt as if he had gained weight since arriving at the third sister's house.

Yesterday I ate fatty large intestines, and today I ate stir-fried pork liver. It was originally an unpalatable food, but through the hands of his third sister, it turned out to be even more delicious than the ones made in restaurants in the city.

"Third sister, it would be a pity not to be a chef with your skills. Let's just talk about this stir-fried pork liver. I can't taste the smell of this stuff at all." Li Dongsheng ate with his mouth full of oil.

Li Qiaomu was putting a few pieces of pork liver into the bowls for the three little guys, "Forget being a chef, I don't have the intention to work in the kitchen, I still want to grow vegetables."

"It's a pity that there is no wine." At this moment, a sigh came from the dinner table.

Jian Haotian glanced sideways at the person who was speaking, and his tone was calm, but with a reminder, "You are injured now, so you can't drink."

When Wen Laibo heard what he said, he hummed softly, "It's just such a small injury. The injuries I suffered before were much more serious than this, but you are still so nervous and making a fuss."

Although there was a lot of complaining in his tone, when he said it, only Wen Laibo himself knew how happy he was when he said these words.

After so many years and experiencing so many things, he thought he might be alone for the rest of his life. Who would have thought that when he was about to step into the coffin, he would meet the family in front of him.

Moreover, this family is as good to him as they are to their relatives. Now he does not have to cook by himself every day. When it is time to eat, the family will send a child to help him come to eat.

He was really reluctant to come over at first, but after being carried over by Jian Haotian to eat once, the warmth of this home made him feel warm, and at the same time, he was a little obsessed with this warmth.

These days, he comes here to eat.

"Uncle Wen Lai, Haotian is also doing it for your own good. When your injury is healed, you can eat whatever you want." After Li Qiaomu had many contacts with this old man, he realized that although this old man was a bit weird, he was actually a good person.

Brunei sighed and shouted, "I'm old."

When everyone at the dinner table heard his shout, they all laughed secretly.

When Father Jian came over, he saw such a warm scene of his son and his family eating.

Especially when he saw the village landlord Jian Wenlai sitting at the dinner table and being treated so carefully by his youngest son, Jian's father immediately felt uncomfortable.

Seeing that the family looked like a family, Father Jian's eyes turned red with anger and he coughed hard in the direction of the people eating at the table.

His coughing alerted Jian Haotian and others who were eating.

Jian Haotian followed the sound of coughing and saw Jian's father standing at the door of his house. He calmly put down the chopsticks in his hands, then stood up and walked towards Jian's father who had been standing there.

main entrance.

Jian Haotian called to Jian's father calmly, "Dad, why are you here?"

Jian's father looked at his young son who had a calm face and felt more and more uncomfortable. "What's wrong? I, the father, can't come to your house anymore, right? Jian Haotian, don't forget whose son you are."

There was delicious food but he didn't think about him as a father. Instead, he invited an unrelated old man to eat here.

Thinking of this matter, Jian's father felt even more uncomfortable.

(End of chapter)