Chapter 361 Pig 8 stops eating ginseng fruit!

Chapter 361 Pig 8 stops eating ginseng fruit!

Chapter 361 Zhu Bajie eats ginseng fruit!
Jia Dongming and Qin Huairu rode their bicycles back to the yard together. The door god Yan Bugui saw Jia Dongming and Qin Huairu pushing their bicycles and walking into the front yard from outside, and his eyes were instantly fixed on the handlebars of Jia Dongming's bicycle.

When Yan Bugui saw the pork belly hanging on the handle, his eyes immediately lit up, and he quickly asked Jia Dongming: "Dongming! Where did you buy this pork belly? Look at the fat, it's almost three feet thick."

As he spoke, Yan Bugui stretched out his hand, trying to rub some oil off the pork belly.

Qin Huairu, who was standing by, heard Yan Bugui's question and saw Yan Bugui reaching out his hand. She quickly increased the speed of pushing the bicycle and stopped her bicycle in front of Yan Bugui. She smiled and said to Yan Bugui, "Teacher Yan! This is pork brought back from the Northeast by the Security Department's escort team. Our uncle also bought some and stored it in the freezer of the Security Department's cafeteria. Today, our son Banggeng was clamoring for meat, so our uncle took two kilograms from the freezer."

When Jia Dongming saw Yan Bugui's actions, he immediately guessed what Yan Bugui was thinking. It was not until he saw Qin Huairu standing in front of him that he pushed his bicycle silently and walked towards the central courtyard.

Yan Bugui was extremely depressed when he found out that his plan had failed. When he saw Jia Dongming ignoring his existence and pushing his bicycle towards the central courtyard, the smile on his face gradually froze, and was replaced by a gloomy look.

Watching Jia Dongming and Qin Huairu pushing their bicycles and disappearing through the Moon Gate, Yan Bugui spat at them and cursed in a low voice, "Isn't it just a little meat? You act as if no one has ever eaten meat."

"Dongming! Why did you come back from get off work together with Huairu today?" Jia Dongming and Qin Huairu had just walked to the central courtyard. Jia Zhang, who was sitting at the door of the old house sewing shoe soles, saw them coming back from get off work together and asked Jia Dongming with curiosity.

"Uncle! You're finally back. Xiaodang missed you so much." Xiaodang, who was playing in the yard, heard Jia Zhang's call. He immediately looked up and saw Jia Dongming pushing a bicycle. He hurriedly ran towards Jia Dongming with his short legs and called in a baby voice.

When Jia Dongming heard Jia Zhang's shout and saw Xiao Dang running towards him, he instinctively stopped and picked Xiao Dang up. He smiled and said to Jia Zhang, "Mom! When I got off work, I happened to meet Huai Ru at the factory gate, so we just came back together."

Jia Dongming said this and asked Xiaodang in his arms in a friendly manner: "Xiaodang! Were you good at home today?"

When Xiaodang heard Jia Dongming's question, he answered in a baby voice, "Uncle! Xiaodang helped grandma take care of the sophora japonica flowers today. Xiaodang was very well behaved at home today."

When Jia Dongming heard Xiaodang's answer, he said to him kindly, "Since our Xiaodang is so well behaved, uncle will reward Xiaodang well later."

Jia Zhang watched Jia Dongming pushing his bicycle towards the courtyard, and immediately put the soles of shoes and tools in her hand into the dustpan, then walked into the house with the dustpan.

Jia Dongming parked his bicycle and handed the pork hanging on the handlebars to Qin Huairu. Then he walked into the house with his briefcase in one hand and Xiaodang in the other.

Jia Dongming carried Xiaodang into the room, put his briefcase on the table, and then pretended to get something from the cabinet. He took out a few bright yellow oranges and said to Xiaodang with a smile, "Ding ding ding! Xiaodang! Look what this is?"

Xiaodang had eaten apples and bananas before, but he had never eaten oranges. When Xiaodang saw the orange in Jia Dongming's hand, he immediately asked Jia Dongming in a baby voice, "Uncle! What kind of fruit is this? Xiaodang has never seen this kind of fruit in his life. Is it delicious?"

When Jia Dongming heard Xiao Dang's question, he almost laughed at Xiao Dang. He peeled an orange, took out a piece of orange flesh, stuffed it directly into Xiao Dang's mouth, and replied with a smile: "Whether it tastes good or not, you will know after you try it."

When the orange flesh entered his mouth, Xiaodang did not feel any taste until the outer skin cracked. A sour and sweet taste immediately spread in Xiaodang's mouth, making Xiaodang squint his eyes and shout happily: "Uncle! This orange is sour and sweet, it's so delicious, Xiaodang wants more."

Jia Dongming heard Xiaodang's words and saw Xiaodang's happy expression. He fed Xiaodang another piece of orange flesh, then took the orange and carried Xiaodang out of the room. "Dongming! Where did you get this orange? How come it is so big?" Jia Zhang, who had just walked into the main room, saw the orange in Jia Dongming's hand and immediately felt her eyes light up. She hurriedly asked Jia Dongming.

When Jia Dongming heard Jia Zhang's question, he gave one orange to Jia Zhang and Bang Geng, then introduced them with a smile: "Mom! This is what my comrade-in-arms brought back from the south when he was on a business trip. You can try some too."

Banggeng, who was doing his homework, saw the orange that Jia Dongming placed in front of him. He put down his pencil, peeled the orange quickly, put a piece of the orange flesh into his mouth, chewed it quickly for a few times, and said to Jia Dongming in surprise: "Uncle! This orange is so sweet! It is hundreds of times sweeter than the oranges I ate at my grandfather's house last year."

When Jia Dongming heard what Banggeng said and saw that Banggeng had eaten the whole orange in no time, he laughed and teased Banggeng, "Banggeng! You should chew your food slowly. How can you be so stupid? Aren't you like Zhu Bajie eating ginseng fruit without knowing how to taste it?"

Bang Geng heard Jia Dongming's teasing and quickly defended himself, "Uncle! This orange is so delicious that I couldn't resist. Besides, Zhu Bajie didn't taste the ginseng fruit, but I tasted it, so I ate it in a hurry."

After hearing Banggeng's answer and seeing his embarrassed expression, Jia Dongming smiled and said to Banggeng, "Banggeng! You are just making excuses. Besides, each person in our family only has one orange. Now you have finished yours, so you can only watch us eat it."

He was about to ask Jia Dongming for another orange stem, but when he heard what Jia Dongming said, a look of disappointment suddenly appeared on his face. He then turned his gaze to Xiaodang standing beside him and asked with a smile, "Xiaodang! Do you think I treat you well?"

Xiaodang, who was eating half an orange, didn't understand what Banggeng meant when he heard his question. He sipped the juice from the orange flesh and nodded as he replied, "Brother! You're so good to Xiaodang!"

Banggeng heard Xiaodang's answer and asked him with satisfaction: "Xiaodang! I usually share the delicious food with you. Now, shouldn't you share some of this orange with me?"

When Xiaodang heard Banggeng's request, she was stunned. She looked at Banggeng, then at the orange flesh in her hand. Finally, she reluctantly put the orange flesh that she had sucked dry of juice in front of Banggeng and said to him in a baby voice, "Brother! I only sucked the sweet juice from this piece of orange flesh. The rest of the flesh is for you to eat."

"Pfft!"

When Jia Dongming, who was standing by, saw Banggeng setting his sights on Xiaodang, he wanted to see how Xiaodang would handle it. Until he saw Xiaodang reluctantly handing the almost shriveled orange flesh to Banggeng, he finally couldn't help laughing out loud.

Banggeng originally thought that Xiaodang would give him a few pieces of orange flesh, and was looking at Xiaodang expectantly. Until he saw the orange flesh Xiaodang handed over and heard Jia Dongming's laughter, a depressed expression suddenly appeared on his face, and he said to Xiaodang insincerely: "Xiaodang! Brother was just joking with you to see if you know how to share. You should keep this piece of orange flesh for yourself!"

When Xiaodang heard Banggeng's words, he naturally didn't understand Banggeng's true thoughts. He took back the orange flesh that was handed to Banggeng, stuffed it directly into his mouth, and ate it slowly.

Seeing Banggeng's depressed expression, Jia Zhang couldn't help laughing as well. She then handed the half piece of orange flesh in her hand to Banggeng and said to him with a smile, "Banggeng! Grandma doesn't like to eat oranges. You can help her with this half piece of orange flesh."

Bang Geng, who was full of depression, finally smiled when he heard what Jia Zhang said. He quickly reached out to take the orange flesh that Jia Zhang handed to him and shouted happily, "Thank you, grandma!"

(End of this chapter)