As soon as she entered the door, Li Hao saw Kim Meishan dealing with a roast chicken. It is estimated that this is also the only ingredient she can do.

When it comes to roast chicken, it can be regarded as a nail household on the dining table of Northeastern people. I don’t know how many chickens are, and they are sacrificed to stabilize this position.

A roast chicken can make a table of heroes drunk, and it can also cause generations of Northeastern people to sink.

After Jin Meishan's slender subordinates fully enjoyed the joy of twisting their arms and thighs, Miss Jin finally turned a fat chicken into many unrelated pieces. As for the roast chicken, it was seriously inconsistent with the original weight, it was not within the scope of Miss Jin's consideration.

I burped and wiped the oil stains on the corner of my mouth. Seeing Li Hao's hearty smile, it seemed that the one I just stole the food was not her.

There is nothing to do about this. After all, now there are two people having dinner. Pregnant women need to be taken care of and must be taken care of! I just don’t know how Fang Qiang and Jin Meishan will deal with this child.

There must be boundaries between friends. For example, Li Hao can only serve as a spectator and must not help solve this problem by himself, otherwise it will be a lot of trouble.

It was obvious that Yue Feng didn't like Li Hao. After sitting down, he picked up a chicken leg from the table and started gnawing.

Of course, Li Hao didn't like Yue Feng either. It was not that Yue Feng did something bad to bully the weak, but that he ran away irresponsibly with the only little money in his family, almost putting Yue Ling in a desperate situation.

To be precise, the dishes cooked by Sister Zhang are mostly home-cooked dishes. There are also seafood bought, such as shrimps and flying crabs.

Except for the small coastal towns, flying crabs are generally called swift crabs. At this time, it was already very expensive. When the per capita salary was only four or five hundred yuan, it was sold for more than thirty yuan per pound.

The girls felt very distressed when they bought it, so Yue Ling gritted her teeth and said to buy it. Sister Zhang then paid for it!

What the girls don’t know is that the price of this thing has been rising in the following years. In 2020, Fei Crab’s value once reached 350 yuan, which increased tenfold!

Many years later, Yue Ling was still saying that the flying crab I bought that day was so good, and the fat one could hold the lid up.

The dishes are very characteristic of a coastal town, steamed shrimps, steamed crabs, jellyfish and shredded cucumbers...! A whole table was made, except that the roast chicken and the pickled vegetables were on the land, all the water was full of seafood.

Fang Qiang also came with Zhou Baohua and brought two bottles of Red Star Erguotou.

The white wine was poured into the glass, and Yue Ling held the wine glass. "Li Hao, Fang Qiang, thank you..." This is the old rule in the small coastal town. The host who treats guests to the first glass of wine.

"Thank you! Thank you! Drink! Drink!" Yue Feng put down the flying crab that was peeling off, held the white wine and clinked Li Hao and Fang Qiang.

Yue Ling said half of what he said, but forced himself to hold it back. He could only drink a sip of wine: "Eat vegetables! Eat vegetables!" His fair face was full of embarrassment!

Generally speaking, as a man at home, he had to pick up his glass to toast and express his welcome. Yue Feng didn't say anything, but just lowered his head and ate the flying crabs, "Cha" and "Cha" and turned a blind eye to the look he threw at the sister!

The scene at the dinner table suddenly became awkward, and Yue Ling was so angry that her cheeks were bulging but she had no choice. Her younger brother grew up and was no longer the obedient brother he used to be.

This time when he came back from Guangzhou, Yue Ling obviously found that Yue Feng had changed. It was hard to say what the change was, but it was a little different from the Yue Feng before.

Li Hao shook his head when he saw the awkward Yue Ling. The street fighter in Xicheng was no longer something Miss Yue could control.

"Sister! You will stay at home in the future. I will do the money. If others can do it, your brother will not be bad." Yue Feng took a sip of wine on his own and glanced at Li Hao with great contempt.

"Then your sister will depend on you in the future." Jin Meishan said with a pun.

"It must be up to me, otherwise I can still rely on the little white-faced person who cheats on food and drink."

"Xiaofeng..." Yue Ling's pretty face turned pale with anger.

"This brother is really strong and has practiced?" Zhou Baohua took the initiative to talk to Yue Feng.

"I have practiced boxing for two years, so it's up to you to be a master."

Li Hao had to reexamine Yue Feng. This guy has good eyesight. Zhou Baohua is the second place in the Scouts in the entire division to compete in Sanda. According to him, it was not good for the family to make a living in the canteen in the division. He had diarrhea that day, so he was defeated. Otherwise, he would definitely be the first place.

The first place won the second-class merit and was directly promoted at the end of the year. Zhou Baohua often smiled and said that he would lose the drying indicators after a soak.

"I have been learning martial arts since elementary school, and later I practiced Sanda in the army." Zhou Baohua took a sip of wine and broke open the big flying crab handed over by Sister Zhang.

"Martial arts are a flowery air, and I can't help but fight. Sanda can be done!" Yue Feng bit the flying crab and didn't even look at Zhou Baohua.

"How many years have you practiced boxing?" Zhou Baohua remained silent.

"I started practicing basketball, but later I transferred to the boxing team!" Yue Feng ignored Zhou Baohua, and Yue Ling hurriedly helped to explain.

"Oh, I'll be a monk halfway." Zhou Baohua nodded and said.

After Zhou Baohua said this, Li Hao knew that this guy was holding back his body and Brother Feng might be beaten today.

Zhou Baohua practiced martial arts since childhood and became an old boxer in Harbin. He was a boy skill. When he arrived at the army, he received systematic training in Sanda. His attainments in fighting were far beyond those of a guy like Yue Feng who relied on his physical fitness.

It is probably Zhou Baohua who saw this boy was unhappy and wanted to teach him a lesson.

Sure enough, Brother Feng was furious when he heard the four words "becoming a monk halfway".

"You can even beat up a flower-like slut when you become a monk halfway through. What's wrong, you can gesture."

Brother Feng put down the flying crab in his hand and looked at Zhou Baohua provocatively. Although he had only practiced boxing for three years, Yue Feng's physical fitness was quite strong. An ordinary opponent, if he was hit in the face with a heavy punch, he could faint immediately.

Although the big man in front of him looked similar to him, Brother Feng was still confident and knocked this guy together with one punch. He also made martial arts? Ma Baoguo in the park had never seen it. He just said that he was an old boxer. Yue Feng felt that he could kill the old guy with one punch.

"Just let's gesture, it's not good to hurt you."

After saying this, Fang Qiang also knew that Zhou Baohua was going to teach this kid a lesson. Fang Qiang claimed that he had some tricks on his fists, but he still didn't have the courage to face Zhou Baohua. This guy could break the three bricks stacked together by chopping his palm.

"Ha! I'm the skill of being hurt. Walking, practicing in the yard." Yue Feng's face showed a fierce look, and he stood up and walked out.

"Hey...! The child is so competitive." Zhou Baohua smiled and took a sip of wine, stood up and walked out.
Chapter completed!