Lamei: "That's it, if you don't have it, don't let your godmother cook for them." Let the godmother pretend to be sick, and say that she can't cook. After a while, the cafeteria will be opened, and you will call back to eat some food, and I will find a way to give you some order from the white-haired grandmother. ”

Wang Xiaohua: "Are they going to come over to make trouble?"

Lamei: "I'll go over in a moment and find a way to get them away." It's so unusual, catch the toad and take out the urine, I've never seen a drop like this!"

Don't pretend, Ma Huien is really sick: after a few days of tiredness, his mood is not comfortable, and there is no food in his stomach, Ma Huien suddenly feels weak and lightheaded.

After sending the children to push the mills, she couldn't hold on anymore, and wanted to cover the quilt and rest for a while, slow down, and then cook for the old yard.

I don't know that if I lie down, I won't be able to get up again. When I move, my eyes are full of stars, and my heart is flustered and short of breath.

Wang Changsuo knew that he was tired and hungry, and if he insisted on it, he had to die!

Wang Zhangshi stopped hearing this, and shouted: "To put it lightly, what should we do?"

Wang Changsuo: "We received corn from the white-haired grandmother last night, but you didn't receive it?"

Wang Zhangshi: "I got it, but it's corn kernels, how do you cook?" You let me cook corn kernels for your uncle and concubine to eat?"

Wang Changsuo: "The children are going to wait for the mill, you also bring it over, and roll it together!"

Wang Zhang's: "Roll your mother's head! My head was broken by your child chasing me, and my relatives came to see me when they heard that I broke my head, so you should take care of the food." Bring you rolls over and cook thick porridge!"

Wang Changsuo was filial, knowing that his mother was harsh, and he didn't say anything, so he added a pot of boiling water and waited for the grits to go into the pot.

Lamei entered the door with Wang Xiaohua's brothers and sisters. When Wang Changsuo saw that the grits had not been rolled, he said in embarrassment: "Half a pot of water has been boiled over there, and I am still waiting for the grits to go out of the pot, what can I do?"

Lamei touched her mother Ma Huien's forehead, which was a little hot, knowing that it was because of fatigue and hunger, and she was really sick. Said to his father, Wang Changsuo:

"Godmother is sick, you don't have to go over there to cook. They have mountains to back on, but they don't have mountains to stand alone. My little aunt and third uncle are both in their twenties, which one can't cook?

Wang Changsuo sighed: "Cough, it's not because Xiaohua chased her grandmother that she broke her head, coax them a little, just don't make trouble!"

Lamei: "They also have to make inches! Aren't they just scratching the skin, it's been three or four days, it's been early, and they still live and don't leave, this is obviously bullying, eating and drinking here!"

"Godfather, don't worry about this, I'll give them a theory. I am an outsider, and I have a white-haired grandmother covering me, so I can't say that I am filial or unfilial. ”

Wang Changsuo nodded and cooperated. He also saw that the old mother was setting up music and rules. The uncle and relatives were coaxing, the purpose was to eat and drink. He didn't know some of his relatives, so he had to entertain them warmly because of his mother's face.

It's good to have Lamei in charge of this matter, Lamei is an outsider, and she can talk to the white-haired grandmother, maybe the white-haired grandmother is by her side, but people can't see it.

This family has received a lot of benefits from the white-haired grandmother, and this matter is also up to the white-haired grandmother, and she lets Lamei do whatever she wants.

Lamei looked at the household food in the house, but it was all empty, and there was nothing. walked to the back and flashed into the space passage, and bought a dozen eggs, a few handfuls of noodles, and two catties of fritters in the previous life.

After turning back, I made a pot of dried noodles and poached eggs for my family, ate fried dough sticks, and improved my life. Anyway, it can be relied on by the white-haired grandmother, and Lamei is also out of the way.

This time, Lamei was really angry, and she was determined to retaliate with a tooth for a tooth, hit the arrogance of Wang Zhang's family, and drive Zhang Quanlu's family away!

In the old courtyard, Wang Changsuo was still waiting for Wang Changsuo to take the grits into the pot, but the fragrance of dried noodles, poached eggs and fried dough sticks wafted in. If you don't send it to you in the first class, you won't send it in the second class, which can make Wang Zhang's angry at this time. patted the kang and scolded him, and then asked his younger brother to go over to ask for the guilt.

"I said second nephew, you are not filial piety, right? Your mother is waiting for the grits to go to the pot, and you are eating noodles, poached eggs, and fried dough sticks. ”

As soon as Zhang Quanlu came over, he trained Wang Changsuo: "Your mother is still sick, and she doesn't come in at all, your mother raised you for nothing, and she started a family for you!"

Lamei said on the side: "I don't blame my godfather for this, my godmother is tired and sick, I asked the white-haired grandmother for noodles, eggs, and fritters to honor my godmother, and it has nothing to do with my godfather!"

Zhang Quanlu: "They have to eat, so they have to think about his wife and bring a bowl to him!"

Lamei: "I won't let it be served." The white-haired grandmother said that the things she gave were all obtained by accumulating virtue and doing good deeds, and if she gave it, she had to ask for it, and she was not allowed to give it away. If you give it away, you will look down on her white-haired grandmother, and you will never give it in the future.

The white-haired old woman also said: Even if she gives her things to someone who shouldn't give them, that person can't eat them. Don't believe it, there are two fried dough sticks here, can you take them over and see if they get in your mouth?"

Zhang Quanlu hadn't eaten fritters for a year, and he swallowed saliva when he smelled the fragrance. Seeing Lamei say this, first, I wanted to eat the fritters, and then I wanted to verify Lamei's statement, so I really took the fritters away along with the grate.

Lamei pretended to go to the toilet, avoided the eyes of her family and flashed into the space passage, and released the rhubarb. Tell it: "Grab the fritters back and eat them!"

Rhubarb ran out with a smile.

As soon as Zhang Quanlu came out of the gate, he saw a big yellow dog suddenly burst out, barking at him, and jumping up to grab his fritters.

Zhang Quanlu's frightened hands trembled, the grate tilted, and the fritters fell to the ground. The big yellow dog got up and ran away.

Zhang Quanlu's surprise is not trivial: is it really as the little girl said: Even if it is given to someone who shouldn't be given, that person can't eat it!

Zhang Quanlu didn't give up, and turned back to ask for a bowl of dried noodles, in which was a white and yellow poached egg, with a layer of green onion sesame oil floating on it, and the aroma was overflowing.

Shrugged his nose and inhaled, the aroma went through his nostrils to his lungs, and then rushed to his whole body, as comfortable as if he was drunk.

Zhang Quanlu swallowed his saliva, he couldn't help it, put the edge of the bowl to his mouth, and drank two small sips. That feeling is more enjoyable than drinking agar jade liquid!

At the same time, I secretly lined up in my heart: The little girl spread the words of the white-haired grandmother: If you give something you shouldn't give, you can't eat it in your mouth? I have already eaten two bites, either I am also the one who should give it, or the little girl is pretending to use the white-haired grandmother to scare people! If this is the case, I will have no problem eating and drinking here!

In order to cover up the panic in his heart, Zhang Quanlu shouted when he entered the door: "Damn, I asked for two fritters, and I was taken by a big yellow dog halfway through." I went back and asked for a bowl of somen noodles and gave me a poached egg. ”