Chapter 239 What Some People Won’t Say

Liu Haizhong also looked at the dishes and prepared to say a few words in an official tone. After all, he rarely had a chance to speak in the yard.

Those sitting at the table are basically the heads of each family. As leaders of the hospital, they have to say a few words, no matter how high or low.

I struggled to think of two words, coughed dryly and was about to speak, but then I realized that there was no need to say anything.

Seeing everyone busy eating, I was wondering if I had been in a daze for a long time. It seemed that the banquet was almost over...

The result was that Yan Bugui just watched the kitchen serve all the dishes, mainly because he was afraid that Sha Zhu would hide some secretly, after all, this guy had the skill to do this.

Seeing that Sha Zhu had finished his work and left Ma Hua to wash the pot, Yan Bugui took out a bottle of wine mixed with water, called Sha Zhu to the table, and prepared to toast everyone.

After all, Sha Zhu also paid his share of the money, and Yan Bugui was a particular person, so he planned to let everyone squeeze in a little more, add a stool so that Sha Zhu could eat too, and entertain everyone at the same time.

He said something polite like "I'm sorry for the poor service, everyone! Enjoy your meal," but when he got to the table, he saw what was happening.

I was dumbfounded. What was going on? I looked at the half-eaten bowls of food in front of everyone and the empty plates on the table. I was confused. Isn't this usually the case?

I started thinking about words again with the wine in hand. I didn't dare to say "poor hospitality" or anything like that before. As for the silly guy behind me, it seemed that there was no need to add a stool...

He looked at Liu Haizhong, who was spreading his hands to show that he knew nothing, so he could only bite the bullet and stammer:

"Well...enjoy your meal, I'll toast to everyone."

As he was talking, he started pouring wine for everyone one by one, and then hastily toasted them with a glass of wine. Sha Zhu didn't care about it. He stood and drank the glass of wine and returned with his hands behind his back. After all, he usually had enough to eat, and the only meat dish at Yan Bugui's table was fish, so there was really nothing to remember.

Even when I was leaving, I kept scratching my head, wondering what was wrong with everyone today. Had my cooking skills improved again?

Only half a cigarette's time passed after Sha Zhu left, and the banquet was over.

After watching the kitchen clean up the seasonings, the third aunt ran over to look at the already ended banquet and asked Yan Bugui, who was in a daze:

"What's wrong with the boss? Why are everyone eating so fast today?"

"I also want to know if everyone has any opinions about me? I'll ask Lao Yi later.

But it's finally over. Hurry up and pack up, and I'll come back to settle the accounts."

After saying that, he trotted to Yi Zhonghai's room. After entering the door, he looked at Yi Zhonghai who was chewing hard steamed bread and asked in surprise:

"Lao Yi? Didn't you just finish the feast? Why are you eating steamed bread again?"

Yi Zhonghai almost choked to death after hearing this, and he coughed for a long time before he recovered.

I thought to myself that there was no way I could be full with that meal. Not to mention being full, I didn’t even get to eat anything.

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When Yi Zhonghai saw Banggeng handing the first bowl to Jia Dongxu, he felt very happy. After all, he was his biological father, and it was understandable that the child was still young.

I’ll tell you later about respecting the elderly. Next time I’ll start with myself as their godfather.

When I saw Banggeng make the second move, I started thinking about how to praise him when Banggeng handed the bowl to me.

Who knew that this grandson didn't care and ate it himself.

After calming down for a while, I thought that the child was still young and might be hungry.

After Banggeng took out his bowl for the third time, Yi Zhonghai felt that it was a sure thing.

It seemed that the child simply forgot and felt it was too late to ask for his own bowl.

Unexpectedly, this group of unsportsmanlike guys in the yard rushed forward to grab food from the child. When he was about to say a few words, he remembered his current situation, so he endured it and waited for his grandson to feed him.

In the end, he could only watch helplessly as his grandson carefully poured the bowl of base dish he had snatched with great difficulty into his own bowl, nodding his head with a look of satisfaction on his face.

Yi Zhonghai felt that he must be hallucinating, looking at Jia Dongxu next to him who was eating with his head down and enjoying the meal.

Helpless Yi Zhonghai could only poke him, but Jia Dongxu didn't even raise his head and replied incoherently:

"Master, please eat quickly, don't worry about me."

Yi Zhonghai suddenly felt tired. He thought that he must have done a lot of evil things in his previous life to have met this father and son.

The final result was that I spent one dollar and fifty cents on the gift, drank half a glass of wine and half a glass of water, and now I'm still hungry.

Now Yan Bugui even dares to ask him why he eats steamed bread. If I don’t jump up and ask you to return the money, it means that my morality is not completely corrupt.

He immediately glared and replied unhappily:

"Not full."

"Then why are you guys eating so fast today? Do you have any complaints about me?"

Yi Zhonghai thought that no one had any objections, after all, they all had the food to eat.

You ask me, I have a lot of opinions.

Then, thinking that Old Yan in front of him was one of his few allies, he could only swallow his anger and say:

"No problem. We'll just go our separate ways after we finish eating. Even if someone has an opinion, um... he won't say anything."

Yan Bugui got the answer, and thought about it, it was okay to leave after the meal. Maybe Sha Zhu's cooking skills were good, as he ate so fast. After figuring it out, he hurried back to settle the bill.

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When Zhang Xingwang and his fourth sister were getting ready to go out, Wang Xiulan came back with a little girl whose face was covered in tears.

He said to the stunned Zhang Xingwang:

"Hey...Xingwang, is there any food at home?"

The fourth sister looked at my mother and my younger sister and asked curiously:

"Mom, didn't you two go to the banquet? Why are you back so early?"

Zhang Xingwang then said to the fourth sister:

"You don't understand, right? How could we possibly be full at Third Uncle's wedding banquet? I guess there must be not enough dishes and the portions are not enough, right?"

After hearing this, Wang Xiulan hesitated and said:

"That's not necessarily the case... um... six dishes, the portion... um, should be quite sufficient."

Zhang Xingwang thought about Yan Bugui's character, and thought that he was afraid that the food he cooked would be too good to leave, so he said in a positive tone:

"It's definitely not tasty, but Uncle Third's banquet must have fish, which is also considered meat."

After hearing this, Wang Xiulan tried to recall the past and felt a headache. She turned to ask the little girl:

"Xiao Ya, do you remember there is fish on the table today?"

After hearing this, the little girl wiped her tears, tried hard to recall, and said:

"I don't know, I didn't see it clearly..."

"Um... Mom, why are you asking Xiaoya?"

"Alas... because I didn't see it clearly. I only saw a plate of stewed cabbage, and I only ate a piece of stewed cabbage with my chopsticks..."

"Xiao Ya never wants to have a feast again..."

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After listening to the little girl's crying and understanding what happened, Zhang Xingwang decided to go talk to Liu Haizhong in the evening. After all, how could his family spend one dollar to eat a chopstick of cabbage? Isn't this bullying an honest person?