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Chapter 27

Chapter 27

　　Li Fang's stomach had been rumbling for several days, and Tang Dabao was so upset that he collapsed. There was always a faint smell in the house. The Tang family never left home except for eating. She She also thought it was about the chicken cake, but she didn't dare to say anything. If she really went to confront Dong Yuanyuan, wouldn't she tell everyone clearly that she stole someone else's chicken cake?

　　Tang Dabao said to his mother aggrievedly: "Mom, I will never eat chicken cakes again in the future."

　　Li Fang's face turned ugly after hearing this. Chicken cake is a good thing, so it's definitely not the chicken cake's fault. It must be that they have been living too hard these days and haven't eaten anything for a long time. Suddenly they ate good food and their stomachs were still full. This is what happens if you don't get used to it. It's all because of that old lady who only cares about the cheap food. Even two unrelated people can eat it, but her precious grandson can't eat it.
Good boy, we ate too much and too quickly this time. If we eat more slowly in the future, we will definitely not be like this again."

　　Having said that, this diarrhea still left an indelible mark on Tang Dabao's heart. From then on, chicken cake and diarrhea were linked in his mind.

　　The weather is getting hotter day by day, and Tangjiacun has also entered the most critical moment for rice maturity. However, this year's rain seems to have ended during the plum rain season, and it did not rain until late June.

　　The new educated youth spot is slowly taking shape. Tang Youwei considered that drought relief is expected to be in advance, so the work of the new educated youth spot should be tightened.

　　"Guoguo, come and try this table." Tang Jiahe bought a set of tables and chairs. He made it clear that the school was only for classes, not tables and chairs. If this set of tables and chairs was of good quality, Guoguo would have to use it for junior high school.

　　Tang Guo responded, put down the food in his hand, and ran over.

　　"Dad, the height is just right. Your craftsmanship is so good." The table was polished so smooth that she couldn't feel any roughness to the touch.

　　All the furniture in the house was made by her father himself. Even the various baskets they used on daily basis were made by her father. In modern times, this would make him a master of craftsmanship.

　　"Try again to see if it's stable."

　　Tang Guo swayed from side to side and shook his head at Tang Jiahe, "Not at all."

　　Tang Jiahe nodded, motioned for her to get up, and then moved the table and chairs to a shady area aside.

　　"Mom, why is my father's craftsmanship so good?" Tang Guo couldn't help but be curious.

　　Song Yingzi scraped the pumpkin skin and looked up at her man after hearing this, with a smile in her eyes, "Your father is a man who is afraid of trouble others. He wants to try everything by himself. Have you ever seen your father?" The bench I was playing at the beginning fell apart as soon as I sat on it, causing me to fall."

　　Tang Jiahe's ears turned red, "That's because you were too impatient. You sat down before I even tried it. You can't blame me."

　　Song Yingzi glanced at him with a smile, "Yes, yes, I'm impatient. I'm not impatient, can you help me light the fire?"

　　The Tang family didn't say anything, but walked into the kitchen consciously.

　　After lunch, Tang Jiahe went to work at the new educated youth center. Song Yingzi was used to taking a nap, Jiang Si was training at the educated youth center, and Tang Guo had to go back to bed and play games.