The kitchen was steaming, and Du Yun was busy in front of the cauldron. Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info When grandma and their meal just now, Du Yun won the right to cook for his mother-in-law with a few words, and then he started cooking.

It's just that Grandma Du Yun stood under the eaves outside the door and watched Du Yun and Du Zhi's movements, staring at them with sharp eyes like substance, which made Du Yun smile a little speechlessly.

"Milk, do you want to eat some more?" Du Yun looked at her grandmother staring at her hand holding the noodle bag, as if scooping an extra bowl of bud rice noodles seemed to dig out her heart, and couldn't help but ask.

"I'm not hungry, you do what you do!" Grandma Du Yun waved her hand and said, but subconsciously swallowed her saliva.

"Alas!" Du Yun sighed in her heart, thinking that she might as well bring some to her grandmother, so she scooped out half a bowl of noodles from the noodle bag that she originally intended to close.

Grandma Du Yun looked at it, the corners of her eyes twitched, and even the wrinkles on her face seemed to droop down a little. Du Yun's hand movements are fast, but her mental power has been observing her grandmother, and it is easy to see from this action that Grandma Du Yun's mood is very entangled at the moment, and she can't wait to snatch a bowl of noodles from the basin back.

When Du Yun saw such a grandmother who was careful about making a living, she originally complained about her, but she lightened a little.

It's not easy for my own mother, not long after marrying into the Du family, I caught up with the fall of the Du family, and since then, I didn't dare to come out under the pressure of my grandmother.

But my own grandmother, is it easy? Du Yun was scooping noodles and cooking dinner for his family of four, while thinking about this question. When my mother got married, she was just a daughter-in-law, and my grandmother, who was the hostess of the house, was under more pressure at that time, right?

The domestic property was wiped out in an instant, the external debts were high and there was nowhere to complain, the lives of the elderly were in danger, and the children were waiting to be fed, all such burdens were on the heads of grandmothers and grandfathers. How much strength and perseverance does it take for grandma to survive that time, and how hard she treats herself to get out of such a desperate situation step by step to the current situation?

Du Yun feels sorry for her mother and grandmother, and wants to let the two women who love her live happily. But decades of habits are not something that can be changed, such as grandma not letting her mother eat, or grandma's subconscious mentality of wanting to let herself put less noodles.

Du Yun subconsciously shook his head, threw this complicated question aside, and concentrated on kneading the dough in his hand. Walking home this way has consumed Du Yun's physical strength a lot, Du Yun only feels that his stomach is empty, and he must have a good meal to make up for it.

However, under the surveillance eyes of grandma, Du Yun wanted to put eggs and meat in dinner, and the possibility was not very high, so she simply baked some small cakes. With the raw materials for making dim sum, I made some crushed fresh bud rice grains, and then rubbed vegetables such as squash into silk, and mixed them together into a batter, ready to spread them into thin cakes.

The Du family rarely cooks meat or stir-frying, and there is not even a little oil in the iron cauldron. Du Yun rubbed a small piece of gauze with a little meat oil on the iron pot, then scooped a large spoonful of batter and poured it in.

The snorting heat slowly steamed, and Du Yun took a small wooden handle board in his hand and swirled it at the bottom of the pot, and the thin batter was pushed away.

After a while, the fragrance floated from the bottom of the pot, the faint corn fragrance mixed with the vegetable fragrance, gradually steamed from the kitchen, Grandma Du Yun, who was standing at the door of the kitchen, couldn't help but take a deep breath, and the stomach that had just filled half of the thin rice paste seemed to start cooing again.

Grandma Du Yun turned her head a little embarrassed, the expression on her face loosened slightly, and she just wanted to open her mouth to say something, but she closed her mouth again, but her eyes became a little dazed.

The children who were running and playing outside stopped running one by one, and they were on the windowsill of the kitchen, and their little black heads looked at the thin cakes in the pot that gradually turned golden, and couldn't help drooling.

"Sister, when can I eat?" Du Yin is the youngest and the closest to Du Yun, she stepped on the big stone under the windowsill, and had to tiptoe to see the situation in the kitchen, and couldn't help swallowing her saliva and said.

"Just wait!" Du Yun looked at Du Yin's little face that turned red because of anticipation, Du Yun's mood also became better, the movements of his subordinates accelerated, and in a blink of an eye, a thin golden pancake came out of the pot.

A large stack of golden pancakes was brought to the table, and the people sitting at the table were naturally Du Yunniang, Du Bai and Du Yin, the three people who had not eaten, plus Du Yun, who cooked, the small kang table was not yet full.

"Milk, you can eat too!" Du Yun watched the younger brothers and sisters who had already eaten at the door of the east house sucking their saliva, and then looked at her grandmother who was sitting on the kang head in her room, cross-legged and closed her eyes and didn't know what to think, Du Yun brought out a small stack of pancakes and put them next to her grandmother.

"yes, got it." Grandma Du Yun hummed, slowly opened her eyes, and looked at the pancakes that Du Yun put beside her, a small plate of sauce, and carefully paired with cucumbers and green onions cut into strips, her face eased slightly.

"Eat." Grandma Du Yun waved her hand to let Du Yun leave, and then looked at the grandchildren who were in a circle, watching them swallow saliva one by one, she couldn't help but feel soft in her heart, picked up a piece of cake by herself, and let them eat the rest.

Du Yun had already returned to her room at this time, sitting cross-legged on the kang, smearing the sauce with the golden cake and rolling the green onions and cucumbers, taking a bite gently, only to feel the fragrance of her teeth and cheeks. Suddenly, even the mood improved.

Looking up at her mother who was eating with some trepidation, and then thinking about her mother who was eating red when she was at her grandmother's house, Du Yun's heart gradually floated a thought.

Since my grandmother and my mother-in-law are always difficult to get along under the same roof, and they can't tell who is right and who is wrong, they simply live separately. The smell of the near and far away, if you don't eat in the same pot, and you don't meet every day on weekdays, maybe it will stop.

It seems that to make a lot of money to build a new house, this matter has to be done quickly! (To be continued.) )