On the way home, Zhou Guoliang asked Tang Yu, "How are you going to deal with her?" ”

"I'll find someone to fight her in the ring tomorrow, doesn't she think we're getting in the way of her business? Then we have to sit this matter down to the end, how can we better grab business if we don't go to the same industry? ”

"I'll have a good show tomorrow, so don't stop me then. Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info"

He really remembered it.

"You promised me two requests, one is not to do anything illegal, and the other is not to leave a handle on people. Whether it's this time or what you're going to do in the future, the most important thing is to protect yourself first. She was afraid that he would be too impulsive and reckless.

Zhou Guoliang was overjoyed when he heard it, and Tang Yu was worried about him.

"Listen to you, don't break the law, don't leave a handle. What do you want to prepare, do you want me to come and help? ”

"No, I can handle it, you just wait for tomorrow's show.

When they arrived at Tang Yu's door, the two stopped and changed back to their bicycles.

Tang Yu said to Zhou Guoliang: "You come out an hour early tomorrow, and we will set off early to take the throne." ”

"Well, I'll come over early tomorrow, then I'll go, don't worry about those words." He was most afraid that she would look strong on her face and didn't care, but she would have a pimple in her heart. Who does this happen to, and who doesn't have a pimple?

It seems that the person who cares most about it is not her, but him.

"Who's on it? I'm fine! Just wait for tomorrow to do a big job, see her bad luck, and get the field back! ”

Zhou Guoliang smiled stupidly, "Hehe, it's good if you don't worry." ”

"Go back quickly, eat a little more, and make up for all the energy you have consumed in today's anger. Or do you want to eat at my house and let my mom entertain you? ”

Every time Tang's mother warmly invited him to dinner, he always felt embarrassed and at a loss.

Zhou Guoliang hurriedly stepped on the bicycle, "No, I'll leave now." "Like someone chasing from behind, he stepped fast and rode away in an instant.

Tang Yu shook his head, her mother's skill.

Dinner was pork bone broth, fried red fish and stir-fried vegetables.

Tang Yu frowned when he ate, just fry the fish, if you don't fry it with more oil, it won't be able to get into strips, it will fall apart, but what's going on with this green vegetable? It's full of oil.

"Don't put so much oil in the next stir-fry, it's not healthy for people."

Dad Tang took a chopstick and sent it to his mouth, "Where will it be unhealthy, eat more oil to not be hungry, in the past, when we were hungry and dizzy in the production team, it was rare to stir-fry vegetables with more oil." ”

Tang Yu looked at the sky speechlessly. Every time she asked Tang's mother not to stir-fry with so much oil, Tang's father replied this every time, how many times did Chen sesame rotten millet talk. This was all years ago, and I still remember it. In the past, I could only drink porridge and water with less oil. After so many years, Dad Tang's stomach is still stuck in that era, and he still thinks that it is a good thing to have more oil, and he is hungry after eating. The problem is that now there is enough rice, there is no need to drink porridge and water, even if you are hungry, you can eat again, and at home, there are still people who are not allowed to eat.

She can't make sense of him, the old concepts that have been engraved in her bones for decades, how can they be so easy to remove? And Dad Tang is quite macho in this regard, if it is not necessary, that is, the family has to feast on guests, Tang Ma is too busy alone, or where Tang Ma has gone and has not come home, he can not enter the kitchen without entering the kitchen, because he thinks that it is a woman's work, even when he is idle at home. But he will ask Tang Ma how to stir-fry with his own taste.

Tang Yu is not out of the question, she rarely moves chopsticks or chopsticks when she puts more oil on the dishes, and over time, Tang's father and Tang's mother also noticed that Tang's mother will add less oil when stir-frying, and Tang's father will not say anything, and even sometimes takes the initiative to ask Tang's mother not to put too much oil. The current stir-fry is less oily than before, but it is still not within Tang Yu's tolerance, so she can only continue to eat less and not eat more oily dishes.

After eating, Tang Yu went to find Aunt Osmanthus who often took a boat to sea together.

Aunt Osmanthus has neat hands and feet, and is very good at stir-frying, and some people in the village are married the day before marrying their daughters, and they also want to set up a few tables of simple banquets and people who come to help with the clansmen and come to help, and many people will ask Aunt Osmanthus to help.

Tang Yu came to her to help with fried rice this time.

When Aunt Osmanthus heard that Tang Yu wanted to give her forty yuan, she just asked her to help her fry rice, and she only had to work for half a day, ouch mom, she didn't come to tease her, right? She didn't take so much money as a small worker or when she went to sea!

"I said Tang Yu, shouldn't you be here to make your aunt happy because of her poor conditions?"

Aunt Osmanthus's man owes a lot of gambling debts to others, and he hasn't been home for five years to avoid debts, and he hasn't sent a penny to his home. They had two daughters, the younger one and a half years old and the eldest five years old when her man left. After being silent for more than a year, her mother's family asked her to remarry, saying that the person might have become a new home outside, and where would she think of their mother and daughter.

It's not that she's not impressed, she's still so young, she doesn't want to be a widow. But she can't worry about her two daughters, and her milk is very patriarchal, because the two she gave birth to are daughters, and the child's milk sarcastically mocks her as a hen that can't lay eggs, and she doesn't want to see her two daughters. Sometimes, when the child sees her handing out candy cookies to other grandchildren, she will come up to her, and the child's milk will not politely let them go aside, let alone give them candy cookies. She ignored the child's crying, still smiling and teasing her grandson.

Every time the child cries and asks her why her milk is not good to her, she will feel very uncomfortable and don't know how to answer, so she can only hug the child and say: "She doesn't love you, mother loves you, we don't care about her." ”

A few years old child does not understand the meaning of the word remarriage, but she can already know from others that her mother may have a child with someone else, and she will not love her and her sister anymore. Aunt Osmanthus's eldest daughter hugged her thighs and cried, and asked her, "Mom, don't you want me and my sister anymore?" I'll be obedient, and I'll take care of my sister, don't you want us, okay? When the eldest daughter cried, the younger daughter cried too. Her daughter's crying made her scratch her heart and liver.

From that moment on, she gave up the idea of remarrying. The child's milk is not good for them, and she must not be able to stay here, how can she have the confidence to ask others to be good to her child as a remarried? She can't remarry, no matter whether her man comes back or not, she has to raise her child to adulthood.

Tang Yu came to her, and there was also a reason to admire her for being a mother.

Forty dollars was indeed a bit more, no wonder she didn't believe it, but the price was something she had thought it through. She didn't want to make much money, but she mainly wanted to look good for that aunt. And she can sell this fried rice by herself, the money difference is too much, and she will not be willing to continue to help Tang Yu.