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When Wang Bo and Liao Xiaoqing were at home, they began to drink wine and eat good food, Wang Bo's "future mother-in-law" Cheng Wenjin also returned home from the vegetable market, put on an apron with an advertisement for a certain chicken essence printed on the front, and prepared to wash vegetables and cook. Liang Ya's grandmother was also sitting at the kitchen table, with a vegetable basket in front of her, helping her daughter pick vegetables, and at the same time pulling homely cooking with the other party in the Modu dialect.

Soon, Liang Ya, who was reading in her bedroom, jumped into the kitchen, climbed on her mother's shoulder, and asked curiously, "Mom, what are you going to eat at noon today?"

"A sweet and sour short rib, a Shanghai drunken shrimp, and a shiitake mushroom mixed with sea green. There is also a soup of dried shrimp and winter melon. Cheng Wenjin said to her daughter in Shanghainese.

"It's all light, and there isn't a spicy one?" Liang Ya cocked her nose and replied to her mother in Quartet. During this time, because of her grandmother, her mother almost always cooked light Shanghai home-cooked food, which made Liang Ya, who had been accustomed to spicy Sichuan cuisine since she was a child, a little unaccustomed, and her mouth always felt a little bland.

"Can I forget you? I weighed you some cold ear slices in the food street. Cheng Wenjin smiled and said in Shanghainese.

"Nan, Nong (you) are talking to Nong (you) mother in (your) Quartet, do you think I don't understand it?" Liang Ya's grandmother looked at herself with pity, tall and handsome, exactly like her granddaughter carved out of a mold of her mother (I don't understand Shanghainese either. That's all he said), and then looked at his daughter Cheng Wenjin, "Wen Jin." Don't patronize my old woman's preferences, or cook your own favorite dishes! You see, my little girl has an opinion!"

"How can there be, grandma! I like to eat Shanghai food!" was pierced by her grandmother's words, Liang Ya suddenly got up embarrassed, twisted her body and left her mother immediately. When she came to her grandmother, she snatched a green vegetable from her hand and began to peel it, saying to her grandmother at the same time. "Grandma, you can rest, I'll help my mother peel vegetables. ”

"It's Mom, you rest. Let Xiaoya peel it. Cheng Wenjin, who was blanching the ribs with boiling water, said to his mother.

"There aren't many dishes. I peeled it with my little girl. Liang Ya's grandmother took out a green vegetable from the vegetable basket again and began to peel it, "Hehe, there is such a big family at the head of the Cheng family, among all the juniors, Xiaoya is still the most sensible, not at all like her cousins and cousins." The love in Liang Ya's grandmother's eyes was even worse, but this love did not last long, and soon turned into a regretful sigh. "Alas, it's a pity, it's just a bad life! Your life is not good. If your mother hadn't been so stubborn at that time, listening to me and your grandfather's words and staying in Shanghai, with this mother's talent, how could she have been reduced to the point where she eats cigarettes and smokes oil and has no one to help her as a housewife?" Some of the people in your house really think of themselves as county masters. It's a pity that I have the heart of the county master, but I don't have the life of the county master! Now it's too early to enjoy happiness, and when I get old in the future, I will sooner or later be blessed and suffer!"

Cheng Wenjin saw that her mother was beginning to criticize and ridicule her "unlucky" and "incompetent" husband, and immediately began to excuse Liang Jingquan: "Mom, just say a few words." Aren't I doing well now? What do you eat smoke and smoke oil? Isn't there an exhaust fan? How much oil smoke can I eat?"

"You've been taking care of him! Offering him like a mud bodhisattva! Look at it, after so many years, when Xiaoya was ten years old, you lived in this house; now Xiaoya has become a big girl, and she still lives in this place with a bigger palm, and there is no improvement. He really wants to let your two mothers and daughters live in this place for the rest of your life? Let you be laughed at by your brothers and sisters for the rest of your life? Where is his self-motivation and sense of responsibility as a man? It's really embarrassing! Drinking tea and reading books all day long, reading books and drinking tea, he really thinks that 'there is a golden house in the book', it's really embarrassing!" Liang Ya's grandmother became more and more angry, and her tone was full of "mourning his misfortune and being angry with him."

If it was only two or three years after getting married, and her mother said this about her husband, Cheng Wenjin would definitely have a big quarrel with her mother, and finally the mother and daughter broke up unhappily - either her mother was angry with her and returned to Shanghai, or she was angry with her mother from her mother's house to her home in the Quartet, and vowed never to return to her parents' house in this life. However, time has passed, she is now also a wife and a mother, and her daughters are sixteen or seventeen years old, so she naturally understands and understands the feeling of being a mother who wants her daughter to live well. Seeing that his mother became angry, Cheng Wenjin simply turned off the fire, wiped the two slender and white, delicate and beautiful hands like her daughter Liang Ya, and couldn't see many traces of time, on the apron, walked behind her mother, and began to pinch her shoulders and beat her back to the "angry" mother, and comforted her softly:

"All right, Mom, don't complain! I have to listen to you every time you come! My ears are almost calloused. It's rare for you to come to the Quartet, and you can play happily when you come. Besides, no matter how much you say, "certain people" in this room will not understand what you are saying! Isn't that 'a blind man lighting a lamp in vain'? No one else can be angry except yourself. Do you say?"

Liang Ya's grandmother was amused by her daughter's words, and she smiled, and after laughing, she sighed helplessly, "Alas, you better go and fry your dishes! ”

"Mom, where is he so domineering as you say! I usually show him a face, how can he dare to show me a face? If you don't believe it, you can ask Xiaoya. Cheng Wenjin said as she glanced at her daughter. He pinched two more handfuls on his mother's shoulders, and after two strokes, he returned to the stove and started again. Continue to take care of lunch.

Just now, his mother and grandmother were talking about his father, and in line with the family education of His Holiness, Liang Ya did not intervene. Although she didn't interject, there were many things on the girl's mind. There has always been a discord between his grandmother and his father. When she was very young, there were constant contradictions, either you couldn't get used to me, or I couldn't get used to you. In the past, every time my grandmother came to the Quartet, or she went back to her mother's house with her mother. At first, everyone was happy, but in the end, everyone broke up. The fuse that caused the two sides to break up unhappily was his father. Grandmothers and uncles looked down on their fathers. felt that her father was incompetent, and then he had a strange temper, pretending to be high, and said that it was a mistake for her mother to follow her father in the first place. Completely blind. If I had stayed in the magic capital. Instead of going to the "southwest countryside" where birds don't pull eggs, her mother and daughter would not have been as guilty as they are now.

In the past, whenever Liang Ya heard her grandmother and uncles say that her father was not, she would not refute it on the surface, but her heart would always be biased towards her father, feeling that her grandmother and uncles were too realistic, too mercenary, and completely nosy. Salty radish is not worried.

Now, the reality of my grandmother and my aunt and uncle. However, in the face of her grandmother's accusations against her father in other aspects, such as incorrigible machismo, the poor sour of literati who want to save face in life and death, no matter how busy her mother is in the kitchen, whether there are guests in the house or not, her father always crosses his legs, and he is either chatting with guests, or he is immersed in his own spiritual world and ignores the outside world...... With all this, Liang Ya had some other ideas, at least not one-sidedly on her father's side like before. She was thinking, if she and Wang Bo became a family in the future, formed a family, and were busy in the kitchen, would that guy come in to help her?

She thought she would! and sure would! That guy was a good dog who always bragged about his cooking. Of course, Liang Ya didn't believe it, but Wang Bo was able to say such things, and I am afraid that he often mixed in the kitchen and learned a trick and a half from his parents. At least, he will never be like his father, who thinks that washing vegetables and cooking will damage his face as a scholar and a cultured person.

Liang Ya, who was immersed in thoughts, was awakened by her mother's words, and immediately followed to help, saying, "Yes, grandma, usually my father lets my mother at home." In front of Mom, Dad is honest!"

"Honest! Honest ghost! Your dad is fine!hehe!" Liang Ya's grandmother laughed at her sensible and well-behaved granddaughter, but the smile on her face disappeared when she turned her head to look at her daughter Cheng Wenjin, "Wen Jin, tell me honestly, do you have any plans to change houses?"

"Mom, of course we're planning to change houses. However, changing houses is a big deal, and it is not something that can be changed for a while. You also know that your daughter's expenses are not small, and she loves to buy clothes and cosmetics. Liang Ya and half of the money his father made was spent on me. Now that Xiaoya has grown up, all kinds of expenses have begun to increase, and the progress of saving money is naturally not so fast. But you're always worried that the house will change sooner or later. The next time you come, you might be able to live in a new, spacious house. Speaking of the house, Cheng Wenjin sighed in her heart, this is a knot in her heart, and it can be regarded as a major "dissatisfaction" in her husband's dissatisfaction. Because of the small size of his house, every time his parents come to see him and Xiaoya, they can only come alone, and even if they come, they have no place to live, so they can only sleep with themselves, and their husbands go to sleep on the sofa in the living room. Although Cheng Wenjin was a little dissatisfied and even a little depressed sometimes, in the face of her mother, she couldn't add fuel to the fire and say it, but she had to constantly comfort her mother and excuse her husband.

"You don't excuse him less! Buy clothes and cosmetics? How much money can you use? I saw those clothes and cosmetics of yours, all of them are stalls and cheap goods! Fortunately, those sisters-in-law of yours are far away and haven't seen them, and if they do, they won't laugh you to death secretly? You five brothers and sisters, your culture is the highest, and your talent is also the best! Do you remember when you were in junior high school and high school? Neighbors, three relatives and six relatives, who have seen you, which one doesn't say hello? Say that our Cheng family has a princess who wants to be a 'relative of the emperor and the country'! But look at the life you live now, don't say anything about the princess, the princess's girls are better off than you! Are you living a human life? Besides, the money you pay for cheap goods is not earned by yourself? You have to work six days a week, and you have to go to work on Sundays, what kind of sins have you done in your last life!" Speaking of this most handsome and beautiful, from childhood to adulthood, I always thought that there would be a big future, a daughter with a big future, but because she met someone unladylike, she lost her footing and hated for thousands of years, trapped in the Quartet, a small place that she had never heard of in her eight lifetimes, and kept working all day long for oil, salt, firewood, rice, sauce, vinegar and tea.

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