Chapter 119 The elders of the 8 gossip
Chapter 119 The elders of the 8 gossip
Uncle Fu saw the fishing rod on the ground, quickly picked it up, and asked with concern:
"Sir, are you okay?"
An Jitian realized what was happening when he saw everyone in front of him. He immediately stood up and patted his clothes in a calm manner.
"It's okay, it's okay. I've been holding the same position for too long and my arms are sore."
Uncle Fu has followed An Jitian for his entire life. How could he not know what he is thinking?
He smiled knowingly and said, "Sir, the young master passed by here and came back to rest for a while and have a meal."
An Jitian nodded seriously, then sat back down, casually fiddling with his fishing rod.
"Okay, come back if you want."
"Since there's one more person eating, go tell the kitchen."
After he finished speaking, he thought for a while, then raised his head and said to Uncle Fu with a puzzled look:
"Oh, it's strange, my appetite has been very poor recently, and my mouth feels bland. I don't want to eat anything."
"Ask the kitchen to make something sour today to whet your appetite."
"Hmm... the sweet and sour pork ribs."
Uncle Fu couldn't help but laugh when he heard An Jitian's fake preparations for a long time and finally revealed his purpose.
An Jitian looked at Uncle Fu with a strange look in his eyes and asked doubtfully:
"What are you laughing at, old man?"
Uncle Fu pursed his lips, quietly approached An Jitian, and whispered in his ear:
"The young master said that he doesn't like sweet and sour pork ribs anymore."
Hearing this, the arrogant An Jitian immediately blew his nose and raised his eyes and scolded:
"Who cares what he likes to eat?"
"Didn't I tell you that I've lost my appetite lately and wanted to eat something sour?"
"This strange person!"
Uncle Fu had followed An Jitian all his life and was not too afraid of him. He laughed and said:
"Okay, then I'll tell the kitchen to make it. You have to eat it when it's ready, okay?"
“Food waste is unacceptable”
Hearing this, An Jitian softened instantly, swallowed his saliva, and changed his words:
"Oh, you're so annoying. I don't want to eat anymore. Just eat something casually."
Pointing at Anxun, he continued:
"You ask him, you ask him, I'll just eat some."
An Xun looked at An Jitian who was acting awkwardly, and felt funny inside.
"Like a fool"
He pursed his lips and sat down next to An Jitian with an arrogant look on his face.
With his hands in his pockets and legs apart, he casually exposed An Jitian:
"You clearly used to hate sour and spicy food."
"If you want to do it for me, just do it for me. Why are you pretending?"
"A grown man, but he's just as awkward as Huang Qiqi next door."
An Jitian was about to get angry when he heard Huang Qiqi's name.
He immediately put on a melon-eating expression and asked, "Qiqi?"
"Hey, you said you were passing by here, are you sending Qiqi home?"
"Are you two...really in a relationship now?"
Hearing that An Xun was having an affair with Huang Qiqi next door, Uncle Fu, who was secretly worried about An Xun, also showed a look of anticipation.
An Xun looked from left to right at An Jitian, then at Uncle Fu, took out a pack of cigarettes, put it between his lips and said:
“She and I…………………………………………”
An Xun deliberately dragged out the words
This caused An Jitian and Fu Bo to stretch their necks involuntarily, waiting for An Xun to speak.
An Xun suddenly smiled evilly and said, "I won't tell you~"
After saying that, he lit up the cigarette and took a deep puff.
An Jitian and Fu Bo knew they were being fooled, and their faces immediately turned cold.
An Jitian tore off An Xun's medicine, handed it to Uncle Fu, and said in a cold voice:
"Who allowed you to smoke in the house?"
"How annoying! Throw it away!"
Uncle Fu also shook his head in disappointment and walked away slowly with the cigarette in his hand.
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