"Aunt Song is here, and she is still talking about what to do. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info" 'Ouyang Ying' still answered Song Yumei lukewarmly.

But the subtext is that whether I'm busy or not, you're still here.

But Song Yumei thought wrongly, he thought that no matter how busy or idle 'Ouyang Ying' was, as long as he saw her coming, 'Ouyang Ying' would definitely be welcome.

Thinking of this, Song Yumei couldn't help but feel a little more happy, and then wrote all the joy in her heart on her face, "Can that Ying niece eat with me later?" ”

If she can't go out together, then she can settle for the next best thing and have a meal.

'Ouyang Ying' also thought about it in her heart, the reason why the old lady entertained them was just because of the face of their family.

I just refused her to go out to play with her, and now I don't even eat with others, which is really a bit too much.

Think about it, it's just a meal, who to eat with, not to eat. Anyway, she is always bored to eat alone, and she should be bored with this cheap aunt who comes for nothing.

"Okay, if Aunt Song doesn't dislike my coarse tea and light rice here, then stay and eat with me." 'Ouyang Ying' pursed her lips slightly and smiled, and then replied to Song Yumei.

Song Yumei agreed without thinking about 'Ouyang Ying', so she liked 'Ouyang Ying' a little more, "That's great, then I'll accompany you here, it seems that only you and I can talk in this mansion." ”

'Ouyang Ying' raised her eyebrows when she heard this, this Song Yumei can be her mother at her age, but she just put on a posture of being her age, which makes people look at this posture, which is really a little disgusting.

Thinking so in her heart, but 'Ouyang Ying' didn't show it, she was still like Fang Cai, no matter what she said, she replied to Song Yumei with a light look, "Then Aunt Song has any taboos, I let people remember, don't be some Aunt Song don't like to eat at that time." ”

"Eating, what's taboo about it, some people can't even eat, just let someone make a little, I don't care." Song Yumei didn't ask for anything.

Because she knew in her heart that 'Ouyang Ying' wanted to entertain her, naturally she would not take out those shabby things to send her, no matter how she said that everyone was a young lady, she would naturally not be so stingy.

And she tasted the craftsmanship of the chef of the Prime Minister's Mansion in the morning, which is really good, I don't know how many times I robbed it than the restaurants outside.

'Ouyang Ying' nodded after listening to Song Yumei's words, and then called in a light voice, "Go and ask Mrs. Zheng in the kitchen to start preparing lunch now, make some of her specialty meals, and send them to Enyu Courtyard early." ”

Song Yumei heard 'Ouyang Ying's command, and the smile on her face deepened, "Niece Ying doesn't have to be so polite, I really eat anything, don't be picky." ”

"Where is Aunt Song talking about, whoever comes is a guest, I naturally want to entertain you well for my grandmother?"

On the other side, the Huang family hurried back to the house, hurriedly took out a piece of cloth from the cabinet, and then took care of his daughter, Wu Mai, "Come and help your wife clean up her clothes, if you delay my hour, I will pick up your skin." ”

After Wu Mai heard or gritted his teeth, he hurriedly put down the pig food in his hand, and didn't care about feeding the pigs, so he hurried to Huang's house, "Mother, let me know, I'll help you clean it up." ”

Wu Mai knew that if he made the Huang family unhappy, if the Huang family beat himself, it would be not ambiguous at all, Wu Mai used to think that the Huang family was not her biological mother at all.

Which biological mother will be ruthless in beating her daughter?

But Wu Mai came in such a hurry that he forgot that his hands had carried pig food, and he didn't have time to wash it, and it was still dirty.

Huang saw that Wu Mai's hands were dirty, and he had suffered a nest of anger and had no place to sprinkle, but now Wu Mai was like this, which just gave Huang a chance to scold her, "You little has such dirty hands, do you want to stain my clothes?" ”

Saying that, Huang Shi felt puzzled, and moved his hand and pinched Wu Mai fiercely.

Wu Mai didn't dare to talk back, "I'll wash it, don't be angry!" ”

After saying that, Wu Mai ran out without looking back, and the steps under his feet were also very hurried.

The Huang family didn't bother to bother with Wu Mai at this time, now running for her life is the most important thing, if she hadn't run fast just now, it is estimated that she would have been knocked out like Zhao San now.

Thinking of this, the Huang family hurriedly put all the valuable things in the family into his baggage, and he didn't think about leaving anything for the Wu Mai brothers and sisters.

Wu Mai came in immediately after washing his hands, helped Huang clean up his clothes, and looked at Huang's Tieqing's face, Wu Mai didn't dare to say anything, for fear that Huang would be unhappy again and beat her again.

"Look at your grinding and chirping, don't you hurry up, you haven't eaten or what's wrong, do you have to let me beat you, you move fast?" Huang sent the anger in his heart to Wu Mai again.

Wu Mai lowered her head and didn't dare to say anything, for fear that the Huang family would come to the real thing, would she be beaten less often.

Wu Mai's elder brother Wu Zhi was also carrying a hoe on his shoulder at this time, and it seemed that he had just returned from the field, listening to the sound of scolding in the room.

Wu Zhi wrinkled his brows slightly, and he didn't have to think about it to know that his mother must be bullying his sister again.

Wu Zhi immediately raised his feet and walked into the house, as he expected, his mother was sitting on the bed, and his sister was cleaning up her things there, his mother's mouth was not idle, scolding, Wu Zhi was eyelids jumping, and his headache was terrible.

sighed helplessly, and then Wu Zhi spoke, "Mother, what are you doing, where did she provoke you, what would this look like if it was spread out." ”

Originally, his mother's reputation in the village was not good, and it was estimated that no one was willing to marry his family, Wu Zhi felt that it was really sad that he had such a mother.

But he can't help it, the son doesn't say anything about his mother, and he can't choose his own birth.

Huang saw his baby son come back, and Tie Qing's face was a little better, "My son is back?" Tired or not, hungry or not? Do you want your sister to cook for you? ”

It's still a son's intimacy. In the future, her son will also give her a pension to the end, unlike this money-losing goods, and she will have to pay backwards in the future.

Wu Zhi shook his head, then looked at the things in Wu Mai's hand, and asked Huang again, "Mother, why are you asking your sister to pack up her things, this is not a festival, where are you going?" Does my dad know? ”