Chapter 70: Chapter 70: Breaking into the House
Translator: 549690339
Qiao Meipan vanished out of sight, and Sun Family hastily followed suit, completely ignoring Qiao Qinghe’s scolding.
She snorted. With Sun Junyan at home, she didn’t believe Qiao Qinghe would really pack up his things and move out.
Seeing this, Qiao Qinghe stamped his foot in anger and rushed towards Qiao Xiaomai’s house.
Last time when Sun Family, Qiao Changfu, and Zhu Cuiying wreaked havoc at Qiao Xiaomai’s house, he was not at home. By the time he returned, Tong Tiehu had already arrived.
Having such an embarrassment happen once was enough, he had no desire for a second time!
After the elders in Qiao Family left, the remaining siblings and their wives glanced at each other, stood up and walked towards the door one after another. Zhao Shufen didn’t forget to give a chicken leg to Qiao Xiaobao before going.
If not eaten now, it would all be cold when they come back.
Seeing this, Wu Yinfeng quickly took two steamed buns, stuffed each with a few pieces of pork and gave it to her two sons. If there’s food, why not eat it?
So, the perfect family reunion dinner for a dozen or so people was completely abandoned due to a few casual remarks by Sun Junyan. They all headed towards Qiao Xiaomai’s house.
Qiao Xiaomai’s family of three was sitting in the courtyard having lunch. White steamed buns, brewed snail, and stewed pork with vermicelli, all tasted delicious. Suddenly the courtyard door was pushed open with a “bang”.
The courtyard main doors in the village were generally left unlocked as long as someone was at home, just closed casually.
All three of Qiao Xiaomai’s family looked towards the door.
A red-faced and panting Qiao Meipan barged in.
She ran in a few steps to the small table, her gaze sweeping everything on the dining table quickly.
White steamed buns, only the Village Chief and Jiang family in the entire village could afford to eat them every day. As for her household, aside from the days when Sun Junyan was back, they usually ate coarse steamed buns, with wheat husk scratching the throat!
Brewed snail, she didn’t know the name of this dish, but it looked oily and surely would be delicious. In the past, all Zhuang Luhe’s cooking were boiled and salted haphazardly!
And then that large pot of stewed pork with vermicelli, it looked way tastier than just fried noodle strips!
Comparing her family’s food to these dishes in front of her, Qiao Meipan became even angrier. She pointed harshly at Qiao Xiaomai and scolded, “Just like your shameless mother, unfilial, lowly!”
Qiao Xiaomai”…”
They were eating just fine until this lunatic ran over, greatly affecting their appetite.
She put down her chopsticks, stood up and dragged Qiao Meipan away; she didn’t want the battlefield to be at the dining table. This lunatic’s spit might fall on the food and that would make her feel sick.
Last time Zhu Cuiying wanted to spit a thick phlegm at her. This disgusting act left a shadow on her, making her always notice the saliva of people in the old courtyard when they spoke.
> (y v
Chapter 70: Chapter 70: Breaking into the House
Translator: 549690339
Qiao Meipan vanished out of sight, and Sun Family hastily followed suit, completely ignoring Qiao Qinghe’s scolding.
She snorted. With Sun Junyan at home, she didn’t believe Qiao Qinghe would really pack up his things and move out.
Seeing this, Qiao Qinghe stamped his foot in anger and rushed towards Qiao Xiaomai’s house.
Last time when Sun Family, Qiao Changfu, and Zhu Cuiying wreaked havoc at Qiao Xiaomai’s house, he was not at home. By the time he returned, Tong Tiehu had already arrived.
Having such an embarrassment happen once was enough, he had no desire for a second time!
After the elders in Qiao Family left, the remaining siblings and their wives glanced at each other, stood up and walked towards the door one after another. Zhao Shufen didn’t forget to give a chicken leg to Qiao Xiaobao before going.
If not eaten now, it would all be cold when they come back.
Seeing this, Wu Yinfeng quickly took two steamed buns, stuffed each with a few pieces of pork and gave it to her two sons. If there’s food, why not eat it?
So, the perfect family reunion dinner for a dozen or so people was completely abandoned due to a few casual remarks by Sun Junyan. They all headed towards Qiao Xiaomai’s house.
Qiao Xiaomai’s family of three was sitting in the courtyard having lunch. White steamed buns, brewed snail, and stewed pork with vermicelli, all tasted delicious. Suddenly the courtyard door was pushed open with a “bang”.
The courtyard main doors in the village were generally left unlocked as long as someone was at home, just closed casually.
All three of Qiao Xiaomai’s family looked towards the door.
A red-faced and panting Qiao Meipan barged in.
She ran in a few steps to the small table, her gaze sweeping everything on the dining table quickly.
White steamed buns, only the Village Chief and Jiang family in the entire village could afford to eat them every day. As for her household, aside from the days when Sun Junyan was back, they usually ate coarse steamed buns, with wheat husk scratching the throat!
Brewed snail, she didn’t know the name of this dish, but it looked oily and surely would be delicious. In the past, all Zhuang Luhe’s cooking were boiled and salted haphazardly!
And then that large pot of stewed pork with vermicelli, it looked way tastier than just fried noodle strips!
Comparing her family’s food to these dishes in front of her, Qiao Meipan became even angrier. She pointed harshly at Qiao Xiaomai and scolded, “Just like your shameless mother, unfilial, lowly!”
Qiao Xiaomai”…”
They were eating just fine until this lunatic ran over, greatly affecting their appetite.
She put down her chopsticks, stood up and dragged Qiao Meipan away; she didn’t want the battlefield to be at the dining table. This lunatic’s spit might fall on the food and that would make her feel sick.
Last time Zhu Cuiying wanted to spit a thick phlegm at her. This disgusting act left a shadow on her, making her always notice the saliva of people in the old courtyard when they spoke.
> (y v
