Two heavy knives of fat dangled in front of her, and the old lady smiled happily and squinted, praising her son's ability without money.

After receiving the compliment, Jian Jibing smiled like a two-hundred-pound child.

The mother and son were so affectionate, if no one was picking up things, Jian Jibing showed off the use of the old lady, and explained which cloths and sugar were given to several brothers, and the old lady took them out separately and put them aside.

Li Miaoyin was sour.

The heart is sore, and the teeth are also sore.

There are more than twenty people, who look dignified outside, and when they return home, they live like seven or eight-year-old babies, and they are obedient and pretending in front of their old mother.

It's really blind.

In the city, men spoil her, and as soon as she arrives in her hometown, as soon as the old lady appears, she seems to be nothing more than that.

Li Miaoyin drank a jar of old vinegar with her head bored, and pinched her son's buttocks with her swaddling hand.

Xiaobao had just a cold, he didn't have much energy, he dozed off a lot, he didn't sleep enough to be woken up by his jealous mother, and he opened his throat and cried.

"What's wrong with Xiaobao?" The old lady couldn't care about kissing her son, and hurriedly beckoned to Li Miaoyin: "Hold it over and let me see, is it urinating or hungry?"

Lifted the little jacket and saw that there was no urine, that is, she was hungry, and the old lady said to Jian Jibing: "My little grandson is hungry, you go and find out the milk powder and give Xiaobao a bottle." ”

"Huh. Jian Jibing pulled on his shoes and opened the suitcase.

Because Xiaobao is no longer greasy, Li Miaoyin feels much more comfortable, and squats down close to the man to help find milk powder.

West earthen house.

Jian Ning stomped on a bowl of meat foam, kneaded the dough and kneaded the meatloaf.

Wait for the egg custard in the pot to steam and fry the meatloaf over low heat.

Scoop a bowl of simmered turtle old hen soup and bring it to the inner room: "My fifth uncle is back, we won't eat at home at noon today, you will eat some, and I will clean up a table of Chinese New Year's Eve dinner in the evening." ”

The chicken broth is golden in color and fragrant.

Jiang Yihua dragged his injured leg slowly and moved his body slowly, and when Jian Ning saw this, he reached out to support his side back, wanting to help him exert his strength and let him lean on the head of the bed smoothly.

Jiang Yihua grabbed the hand with quick movements, and his eyes drifted to Jian Ning.

A pair of dark eyes are peaceful but secretly sharp, and his expression is extremely light, giving people an invisible sense of oppression.

The whole person reveals rejection.

"I'll help you. Janine leaned over to make eye contact with him.

Jiang Yihua's tone was flat: "My hand is not broken." ”

Jianning: ...... It's really hard to hug her thighs, and she doesn't want to do it anymore!

Jian Ning casually withdrew his hand, Jiang Yihua stood up silently, picked up the bowl with his bony hand, and took a sip of chicken soup slowly.

After taking a sip, there was an indescribable fragrance rippling between his lips and teeth, and Jiang Yihua rarely praised: "The taste is good, delicious and sweet, and the taste is rich." ”

The corners of Jian Ning's mouth raised: "If you like it, is it enough, or I will scoop you another bowl?"

Forget it, for the sake of your praise for my craftsmanship, I can barely work harder?

"Enough. "He has always been strict and self-disciplined, and he will not overeat even the best food.

Jian Ning: "Okay, you can finish eating and put the bowl on the low cabinet, I'll go first." ”

"Your father's business is actually not difficult to do, and you can end the labor reform ahead of schedule. He said suddenly.

Hearing his words, Jian Ning gathered his feet, turned around suddenly, and looked at Jiang Yihua fixedly: "Do you have a way?"

"Yes. ”

Jian Ning's eyes lit up suddenly.

Her father's labor reform has indeed been lingering in her heart, and she will be very busy next, and it is impossible to run to visit often, and the labor reform will not end for a year and a half, and Jian Zhenjun's emaciated figure appears in front of her from time to time.

Putting aside the responsibility, the appearance of the tender man who spoiled his daughter-in-law and daughter-in-law in his memory, in a trance, Jian Ning could always glimpse a little shadow of his father from that burly body.

"Thank you!" Jian Ning thanked from the bottom of her heart: "If this thing is done, the exchange of interests negotiated before will be invalidated, and I will remember your affection." ”

Jiang Yihua was quite surprised, and looked at her with deep eyes.

He knew that nine percent of Jian Zhenjun was not her biological father, and he knew very well that she was hungry for food, and it was very inconsistent with her style to wipe off 200 catties of grain so refreshingly.

Jian Ning didn't care what he thought, and learned that he did have a way to release Jian Zhenjun in advance, so he didn't rush to leave, moved a stool and sat on the edge of the bed, and asked about the specific operation in detail.

The two talked for a while, Jian Ning hummed a little song, and went to the main room happily.

Lifting the curtain, I saw an ordinary-looking young woman sitting next to the brazier.

It must be the Wu Niang who has never met.

As soon as Jian Ning entered the house, Li Miaoyin's gaze projected over, the girl put on a rustic flower jacket, and was wearing bloated black cotton pants, and her whole body was dressed in a particularly tacky manner.

However, the girl who is dressed in a tacky way has a bright and pretty face that everyone is jealous of.

The facial features are delicate and atmospheric, the temperament is bright and vivid, and when the pair of watery eyes look at people, they are different and vivid, like layers of phosphorescence sprinkled on the surface of the lake.

Li Miaoyin looked at Jian Ning's eyes with jealousy and contempt, if this good appearance was born on her face, Jian Jibing would definitely not forget her daughter-in-law as soon as she saw her mother.

But it's a pity, what's the use of a rural girl being so delicate, it is said that she actually asked a soft-pack man to withdraw from the marriage, shame!

Since ancient times, there have been many lives and ill-fated fates.

Thinking like this, Li Miaoyin's heart was a little happier, and her whole body was filled with a sense of superiority that I was from the city.

Jian Ning didn't know what she was thinking, and if she knew, she would definitely say: "Do you know why Hongyan is so thin? Because no one pays attention to how long Ugly has lived!"

Jian Ning frowned, disliked Li Miaoyin's eyes when she looked at her, called "Wu Niang" lightly, and walked towards the old lady leisurely with her hands.

Don't wait to see her.

Li Miaoyin boasted that the people in the city were superior, and she was lost face by the juniors, her anger arched one after another, and her heart was not good in every way, her face was ugly, and the roe deer did not hold her, but dared to despise her.....

I feel that I have no status in the Jian family, and a junior dares to be so presumptuous, and he neglects her without respect.

Liu Guilan wants to know her thoughts, and it is estimated that she has to take a sip, and every time she comes back, she doesn't do anything, and she picks and chooses.

are all the daughters-in-law of the Jane family, you alone are terrible, your ten fingers do not touch the spring water, and you pick up ready-made food all at once, like a living ancestor.

I'm embarrassed to talk about status!

The old lady pulled her granddaughter to sit down, squeezed her eyebrows and said, "You will go to the stove room in a while to pick up a pot of meat and vegetables and send it to Comrade Jiang." ”

"No, he's eaten. Chicken soup was stewed at home, and I made meatloaf and egg custard. Jian Ning's report was detailed, so as not to make the old lady chatter.

"That's done. The old lady nodded with satisfaction, and her granddaughter finally got her senses, and she finally understood how to be considerate and thoughtful.

"Mother, who is Comrade Jiang? Why are you at the second brother's house?" Li Miaoyin smelled an unusual smell and leaned forward to ask.

The old lady ignored her, and shouted to the stove room: "The third family, Ning Yatou is here, the dishes are all in the pot, hurry up and set the table." ”

Look, another living ancestor, Liu Guilan belched, commanded Jian Huanhuan and Jian Mingyu to serve food to the hall, and then leaned into Cao Fengzhen's ear and whispered: "Sister-in-law, have you noticed that your mother is becoming more and more partial to Ning girl?"

A girl has a faint tendency to cross her baby son, and Liu Guilan's heart is extremely unbalanced.

"Sort of. Cao Fengzhen thought thoughtfully: "Xu is distressed that she quit the marriage." ”

This time she didn't ask her younger siblings to do things, the old lady in the Chinese New Year's Eve was not happy, everyone wanted to have a good life, none of them could run away, and they were bound to be scolded by men.

The meal was divided into two tables, one for the old lady and her sons.

A table for daughters-in-law and grandchildren.

On the table was a plate of bacon, a pot of potato stewed fat, cold shredded radish, stir-fried winter bamboo shoots, fried cowpeas and fried oil residues, and a pot of egg drop soup.

A simple meal at noon, the big head in the evening Chinese New Year's Eve dinner.

That's it, it is already considered the best in the village, and many people can't catch up with such a rich meal even if they eat Chinese New Year's Eve, and they can't compare, who calls the Jian family to have three sons who earn full work.

Old lady Jane had three powerful sons under her knees, and a younger son who was eating commercial grain in the city. Send ten yuan home every month, and other people's sons are filial and jealous.