"Mom, Dad hasn't even eaten breakfast! Let's have breakfast, let's go to the hospital to see grandma! It's still early, grandma may still be sleeping! If we go later, we can take Dad's breakfast to the hospital by the way." Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info" Wen Ziqiu hesitated for a while, but still said what was in his heart.

Wen Ziqiu knew that her mother Wu Xiuli was a person, no matter what she did or said every day, she always looked at Wen Yulong. Wen Ziqiu knew that she was silent at this time, and Wu Xiuli must have chased Wen Yulong's back to the hospital. After taking the train all night last night, Wen Ziqiu was already very tired. Now hungry to go to the hospital? She doesn't want it!

That's right! Yulong didn't call them to go with him just now, maybe he just wanted them to stay at home and clean up their rooms. Wu Xiuli thought for a while, and asked Aunt Wang in the kitchen, "Auntie, is breakfast ready?" Hurry up and bring it up, let's eat for a while and go to the hospital. ”

As a daughter-in-law, knowing that her mother-in-law is hospitalized, she must hurry up and visit the hospital. After cleaning up the room and going to the hospital, Wu Xiuli was afraid of being gossiped about. However, using the excuse of cleaning up the room and going to the hospital later, Wu Xiuli thought that she could still fool Wen Yulong.

Over the years, Wu Xiuli has become accustomed to seeing Wen Yulong's face. Wen Yulong was so worried about Feng Xueying, even if Wu Xiuli had any opinions about Feng Xueying in her heart, she couldn't let Wen Yulong find out.

Aunt Wang listened to Wu Xiuli's instructions and didn't make a sound, but quickly filled two bowls of gruel, sandwiched a plate of steaming steamed buns, and brought a plate of small pickles.

"Mom, why are there only two breakfasts? my brother is still upstairs and hasn't eaten!" Wen Ziqiu saw that the breakfast dish was a plate of small pickles, and the unhappiness on his face came out, and he started a temper under the pretext that Aunt Wang was missing one person's breakfast.

In N City, Wu Xiuli's daily breakfast is either steamed buns, soy milk, dumplings, noodles and the like, and Wen Ziqiu is used to eating them. Seeing Aunt Wang greet them with gruel and steamed buns, Wen Ziqiu felt extremely aggrieved.

Didn't my mother always say that my grandfather's rank was very high? A high rank meant a high salary! And my grandmother, Feng Xueying, was still a leader of the Education Bureau! My grandparents were not bad for money, and Aunt Wang's refusal to give these "guests" another meal was clearly revenge.

Wen Ziqiu didn't ask, and directly convicted Aunt Wang in her heart. In fact, Aunt Wang was really wronged.

Wen Yiran has liked to eat meat all his life, and before Wen Yiran fell ill, the Wen family's breakfast was nothing more than steamed buns, fried eggs, or meat slices and noodles. After Wen Yiran fell ill, Hu Zhongliang and Zhao Qingshan both said that the diet of the elderly should be lighter, especially for breakfast, it is best to eat gruel and steamed buns, and not too greasy things. According to Zhao Qingshan's orders, the Wen family's breakfast is even forbidden to meat buns these days.

Wen Yiran doesn't like to eat gruel, but for the sake of his body, he has to eat gruel and steamed buns all the time. In order not to be greedy, Wen Yiran instructed Aunt Wang to make gruel and steamed buns for breakfast every day, and if there is meat, even the buns should not be made out to make him hungry.

Aunt Wang was also busy and dizzy, and didn't think to ask Wu Xiuli what they wanted to eat for breakfast. So as soon as Wu Xiuli urged, Aunt Wang directly brought up the gruel steamed buns. Hearing Wen Ziqiu's tantrum, Aunt Wang was stunned, and then said with a smile on her face: "I'm sorry, I was in the kitchen just now, and I don't know how many of you came back." I'll take one more, and you can call the little comrade upstairs to come down for breakfast, okay?"

Wen Ziqiu saw that Aunt Wang only knew how to apologize, and did not say that she would remake a breakfast for her, and she felt how aggrieved she was.

Wen Ziqiu threw his chopsticks on the table, stood up with raised eyebrows and scolded: "How do you do things? Such a big person, he doesn't even have the strength to see it, how difficult is it to call someone to eat? Why don't you just run upstairs by yourself? If you are too lazy to die, you can only be a nanny." ”

Wu Xiuli was silent on the side, she still hated Aunt Wang for not helping her sew the quilt just now, seeing her daughter scolding Aunt Wang, Wu Xiuli only felt a burst of comfort in her heart. It's still her family Ziqiu who is sensible, knows that she feels sorry for her mother, and she is angry for her mother.

Aunt Wang was scolded by a teenage girl pointing at her nose, and her whole popularity trembled. What's wrong with her being a nanny? The great man also said that "there is no distinction between high and low occupations"! How did she, Wang Shufen, rely on her own hands and rely on labor to eat, but how did she become some kind of lowly person in the mouth of this tricky little girl?

"Sister, why are you so rude? Hurry up and apologize to your aunt. Wen Ziyun just walked out of the door, heard Wen Ziqiu's sharp words, and hurriedly ran downstairs in three steps and two steps. My sister's temperament is a little tricky, but it's okay in her own home, and when she arrives at her grandfather's house, she still picks and chooses like this, and it's no wonder that she is not trained by her grandfather.

"Why do you want me to apologize? It's because she didn't do things well, why are you still scolding me, brother?" Wen Ziqiu was unhappy. Only then did she find a little bit of the little master of the Wen family, why did her brother stop her?

"Ziqiu, Auntie is an elder, you can't talk to an elder in such a tone. Wen Ziyun patiently persuaded her sister. It's rare to come to grandpa's house once a year, and my sister shouldn't be disgusted by grandpa. Grandpa is an old revolutionary, and he can't see his sister despise the working people like this.

"Elder, what kind of elder is she?" Wen Ziqiu saw that Wen Ziyun had been speaking for Aunt Wang, and as soon as the stubbornness in her temperament came up, the words she said became even more ugly.

"Ziyun, you really don't want to recognize your elders casually, people who don't know, still think that our Wen family can get into a relationship so easily!" As soon as Wu Xiuli opened her mouth, she suppressed Wen Ziyun's statement, and admitted in disguise that what Wen Ziqiu said was not wrong.

Aunt Wang was dying of anger. Who is she recruiting? Sacrificing her vacation for the New Year, running to the Wen family to find hardship, and being scolded by a little girl pointing her nose, her old face is almost ashamed.

Forget it, the juniors of this Wen family are more powerful than the other, and it is better for her to withdraw as soon as possible, so as not to fall into the fate of her predecessor Aunt Liu. After the housekeeping aunt was dismissed, her reputation was not good.

After Aunt Wang made up her mind, she didn't care about thirty-seven twenty-one, and opened her mouth to refute the past: "I'm just a nanny, and I really can't afford to be called an elder." I'm a little tired these days, and my back pain is back again. Trouble the leader and Secretary Wen to say, I will go home and rest for a few days. ”

After Aunt Wang finished speaking, she didn't look at the white faces of Wu Xiuli's mother and daughter, took off her apron and hung it on the kitchen wall, took her own things, opened the door, and left.