"Dad, you eat yours, you, you're all old, eat more when you can." These babies are still young, and the days they will eat in the future are ahead. You don't have to worry about them, you just have to take care of yourself. ”

Zhang Cuihua lowered the bowl as she spoke, deliberately letting Zhang Hong see it. I'm afraid that Zhang Hong will say that he is greedy and eats more meat and the like. There was not a single piece of meat in his bowl, not even a single piece of food.

The eldest grandmother felt that this meal was very breathless, but it was not good to talk too much. Where is this eating, it is eating hatred. Besides, the eldest grandmother doesn't look down on Wang Dong at all.

You say your family is poor, but you can't be so poor that you don't have eyes. You ate the chicken legs in your father-in-law's bowl, and you ate the chicken blood noodles of your father-in-law. What the hell are you afraid to eat, can you see your father-in-law in your eyes!

However, the grandmother didn't say anything, she just quickly finished pulling the chop in her bowl, and then pushed the bowl and chopsticks, and said that she had eaten well. Zhang Cuihua knew that this was something that the grandmother couldn't get used to. But who can do what?

After all, in the eyes of her mother-in-law, she only has a promising daughter in her heart, and her sons, daughters-in-law and grandchildren must be left behind. No one can compare to Yan Xiaohua's status in Zhang Hong's heart.

The grandpa finished eating it at the beginning, and he just ordered noodles, which is a matter of a few bites. As for the meat, the eldest grandfather didn't eat it, so he ate a piece of it meaningfully under the watchful eye of Yan Erjun.

The rest was still in the bowl, and seeing that the eldest grandmother had finished eating, the eldest grandfather directly poured the contents of his bowl to Yan Lele and Yan Meimei, and then pushed the bowl and was full.

Yan Xue was not happy to eat here, after all, what she had in her space was meat. Moreover, it is a thousand times more delicious than this. Yan Yang saw that his sister didn't eat it, so he didn't eat it either.

gave the leftover meat in her bowl to Yan Meimei. Yan Meimei asked Yan Yang to eat it one by one, and then Yan Yang often ate it herself, so she let her eat it. Anyway, the two little babies staged a story about Kong Rong Rang Pear.

Yan Lele also quietly hid the meat at the bottom of his bowl, knowing that every time his mother ate meat, she couldn't eat a bite. I still have to leave it to her, and if she is not at home in the future, her mother will not have to eat.

And the only one who eats particularly happily is probably the couple. When people see that you don't eat, they just take a look, and then say hello, and then they bury their heads in eating again.

At this time, Zhang Cuihua was especially glad that she put a bowl of meat out early. When your son doesn't eat it, let it be served to his brother. After all, it's good to have one more heart and one more road!

Yan Cheng also ate a few bites, then stopped eating, pushed the rice bowl, and went out with his brother to eliminate food. And the grandmother wants to go, but the people haven't finished eating, so it's not easy to go.

As soon as the old branch secretary heard that people were killing chickens, he left, Yan Lele sent the meat back, and Yan Xue asked him to say, 'The old branch secretary is looking for the grandfather, and he is at the grandfather's house'.

Of course, this is an excuse that Yan Xue made. I didn't expect that my home would be almost full of everyone. One by one, they all took the money and dragged the children here.

Some people are afraid that the grandfather will have more money for clothes, so they directly carry a big bag for the child. It's full of clothes, all year round. Of course, it's mostly autumn.