017 Warm mother and son
The old lady turned around angrily and went back to the main house, Fu Qi bent down slowly and logically, the matter has been asked clearly, and the little one is going back to report to the owner, goodbye to his aunt and grandmother.
Goodbye to my aunt! A few of the boys roared in unison, shaking off a few pieces of snow on the roofs. Luo Shi stared at Fu Qi twice, and protected his daughter tightly behind him.
Fu Qi confessed to the two and was about to go out.
Jiang walked out of the house with a smile and beckoned, Steward Fu is leaving?
Fu Qi gave his hand, and the Jiang family laughed, how could he let Steward Fu go back hungry? Mother, let's make dumplings at noon, don't let your uncle lose face on a snowy day! Although the last few sentences were discussed, it was not difficult to hear Jiang's good mood from the subdued tone.
It's a pity that the old lady is angry at this moment, where can she tell the difference, a few steps out of the horizontal eyebrows and cold to the Jiang family, eat and eat, in addition to eating, what else will you do?
Fu Qi looked at the old lady and didn't look at it, and after only a pause, he raised it again, not daring to disturb, so he took his leave.
When the words fell, the person had already walked towards the courtyard gate.
A few little guys naturally followed closely.
The old lady snorted, drank bud rice porridge at noon, and patted the pot!
The smile on Jiang's face was instantly stopped, and when he saw the old lady enter the house, her mouth pursed, budding rice porridge, patting the pot, every day in this set, everyone eats budding beige! The third family, don't you say?
Luo hummed perfunctorily and hugged his daughter back to the third room.
Seeing Luo's expression, Jiang's joy suddenly disappeared, thinking of what had happened in their family in the past two days, it was really a nightmare!
Erlang, the son of the old fourth family with three thousand knives! What an obstacle!
The old lady still likes the old four's family, isn't it just that the old four's family is a matchmaker, can she speak well? Can you give her money?
Ahh
Look at what their family has done! I don't know how much dirty silver there is in it!
The Jiang family sympathized with the third room thousands of times in his heart, and scolded the fourth room for being worthless! I went to the stove to work, and muttered while busy, I am cooking these days, and one by one it is light! Why? At home, it's not just our two-bedroom family to eat......
But she didn't think about her calculation of the dowry of the third room!
The rice in the third room was taken back to the room by Banniang, and the old lady scolded a few words at the door, and was pulled away by Xia Fangfei, who came back for lunch.
Mother, may you stop for a while? The third brother's family is busy enough...... Xia Fangfei said such accusations, and the old lady only snorted, You are troublesome...... I followed my daughter's hand back to the house and changed to someone else, hehe! I'm afraid it's going to make a fuss......
Luo Zhi was already used to it, and there was no look on his face, and his subordinates gave a little bit of food to the woman, and the woman and the little boy were very surprised, sister-in-law, you don't have enough to eat yourself, how can you be good......
Roche smiled, if you don't do any work in winter, what does it matter if you eat more and eat less? Her aunt is not too little......
There was a look of emotion in the woman's eyes, how could it be?
The woman took two pieces of pot and handed one to the boy, the yellow color looked delicious, and the boy took it and took a bite, only one bite, and spit it out immediately before he could chew it!
The woman's face changed, and she hurriedly put her hand on the boy's back, Xiao Ye, is your stomach uncomfortable?
A few people from Roche hurriedly looked over, but it mattered?
The woman's gentle hand brushed the boy with heat, and the boy nodded silently, his stomach aching. The woman breathed a sigh of relief and looked up to explain to Roche that the child had been unable to stand the cold since he was a child, and he was prone to stomach aches.
But did you drink cold water during confinement? Roche sighed and asked.
The woman thought for a moment, smiled and nodded, Luo Zhi instructed a few words, and when she found the look of her daughter, she was shocked to realize that the woman had lost her husband, and she was busy talking, and Zhang Luo picked up the mother and son to drink bud rice porridge.
The boy spit out the first bite, and the second bite was particularly difficult, a pair of cold and sore little hands touched his neck from time to time, the woman frowned, and slowly followed his back with a distressed look, watching him finish a pot, Fang asked, are you full? Do you still want to eat?
The boy shook his head, the woman picked up the pot and ate it, and handed the bud rice porridge handed over by Luo to the boy, the boy stared at the bud rice porridge for a while, and then reached out and took a sip of the bowl gently, Qingjun's brows instantly wrinkled, choked and coughed twice, swallowed the porridge in his mouth, drank two more mouthfuls, and handed it to the woman, it was delicious! Mother drinks.
The woman smiled and touched the boy's head, and the mother and son were very warm.
Luo looked at it and smiled, but before the smile bloomed, his eyes fell on the kang and his eyes were pale, and the smile withered instantly.