Chapter 238 (1/2)

Tian Yuqiao's family all washed warm, and the whole family sat on the Kang in Wang's house. Looking at the heavy rain outside, the bright glazed windows were washed clean. Until this time, Wang's heart knot was opened.

”Oh, Joe, my mother thought it was a waste to change the glazed windows in the house. My son really thought that the glazed windows were really good. If we still use the window paper and catch up with the wind and rain, it's estimated that the head of the house will be wet.”

The little guy also leaned over to the window and looked out with a smile. He put his elbow on the windowsill and said, ”Mom, the glazed window is really magical. No rain can get in. The broken thatched cottage we used to live in used to have windows made of corn poles. In such a day, we don't have to do anything. We see that the sky is collecting water in the domestic basin.”

”You little clever ghost, there was still time to pick up water at that time? The shed roof was leaking. I was worried about whether the house would collapse all day.” Tian Yuqiao walked in from the back with a smile while wringing his wet hair with a towel.

”Look at the life we live now. It's called living. It used to be suffering. Hey, it would be better if your father was at home. Now none of us can start a family, which will still be looked down upon.” Wang began her sentimentality again.

Seeing that Wang began to feel sad again, Tian Yuqiao quickly smiled and said, ”little brother, the weather is a little wet. Let's have hot pot at night. That's the copper hot pot brought back by elder brother Changsheng from the mountain. We haven't been called once. Let's have a hot meal today.”

As soon as he heard that there was food he had never heard of, the little guy was immediately happy. As soon as he jumped high, he ran down from the Kang. He was so frightened that Wang hurried to greet him for fear that he might fall.

”Joe, why is there a big hole in the middle of this pot?”

Wang asked like a curious baby while brushing the pot.

Tian Yuqiao pretended to think for a while. Then he smiled and said to Wang: ”elder brother Changsheng said this thing is called hot pot. There are such pots in big families. Add charcoal fire under here, and then here is the place for soup. It's a little cold today, so let's have spicy hot pot.”

”Ma ~ Ma La, hot pot?” Wang repeated.

Tian Yuqiao nodded with a smile and said, ”well, yes, it's spicy. I just picked some pepper from our shed before, and I can cook a pot of spicy. Mom, I remember you can eat some spicy, too?”

While trimming his broken hair, Wang nodded with a smile and said, ”well, you can eat. Your father took me to eat once when he was outside. But the pot was not like this. It was served directly after people cooked it. I remember that your father's tongue was sticking out at that time.”

Now the little guy has brought the ash in and said to Wang with a smile, ”Mom, is it like this?”

Wang immediately pretended to be angry and said, ”you child, how can you compare your father with ash? It's too big or small. Hehe, but don't say it. It's really a little like it.”

Ash is now a tiger head. Seeing Wang smiling at himself, he thought he was praising himself. He immediately ran over and rubbed his nose at Wang's feet.

”Come on, ash, go to my house. I've paved the mat for you. Now it's raining so hard, I don't need your help to look after the house.” the little guy smiled and took ash away.

Wang shook his head helplessly, smiled and watched the little guy lead the dog away. The copper hot pot in her hand was also brushed, and she began to pick vegetables again.

”Joe, what should I put in that pot?” Wang asked with a smile.

”Mom, just pick up these dishes. Let me do the rest.” Tian Yuqiao said.