"Mother, I want to eat steamed buns, eat steamed buns ......," as soon as the little lame man saw the fragrant meat buns, he reached out and pulled the corners of Mao's clothes, and shouted vigorously, If you don't give me food, I will make a fuss to the end.

For his son's such a situation, Mao had a headache.

His son has always been the biggest in the family, even the things that his younger siblings bought for his daughter to eat, but whenever his son sees it, there is no one who does not enter his mouth, of course, there is also her promotion, so as long as he sees what he wants, he will make a fuss, and he will never give up until he reaches his goal!

Actually, Mao's own heart also wants to eat, isn't this Ying Yanlian's family almost unable to open the pot? Now I have bought not only meat, but also meat buns, and I am afraid that I have silver in my arms.

"Mother, it's delicious," Shi'er ate in small bites, her mouth was full of oil, and her eyes were smiling like crescent moons, without the grievances and unhappiness just now.

"If it's delicious, eat it slowly, there's still something here," Seeing everyone staring at the buns in their hands, Yan Lian didn't feel that there was anything wrong with what she did.

People come to see the excitement, she shows people for free, it's polite enough, do you still want her to invite them to eat steamed buns?

"Give me the bun ......," the little cripple saw that his mother didn't scold or make a sound, so he remembered the situation at home, if this is the case, as long as he grabs it himself, it will be his, thinking that this time is no exception, he fiercely waved his fist to intimidate the real man who eats the bun, and asked him to call the bun out.

"What are you doing?" When Yan Lian saw it, she unceremoniously protected Shi'er by her side, and said angrily.

"Ying Yanlian, what are you yelling at, this is a child's business, what are you an adult mixed with?" Mao put forward the previous method of dealing with concubines, and asked very politely.

"A child's business?" Yan Lian sneered, looked at her with idiot eyes and mocked: "Mao, you don't have a problem with your brain, right!?" How old is your son? How old is my son? A teenager and a four-year-old fight for food, embarrassed to say that it is a child's business, are you an idiot for me? Believe it or not, if you don't pull your son, he dares to step forward and move my son, I will cripple his other leg today, I will do what I say! ”

If you don't kill a hundred people, you will treat her as the original Ying Yanlian, and you will be bullied by her.

"You dare!" When Mao heard this, he wanted to scare Ying Yanlian away with his huge body - just a bun, and he wanted to cripple her son's leg, and he was really bold.

"You can try it," a bloodthirsty smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, without a hint of joke.

"You ......," Mao Shi saw it, and felt worried, in the final analysis, she is also a person who is strong on the outside, how dare she face Ying Yanlian like a different person.

"Mother, I want to eat steamed buns, eat steamed buns ......," the teenage little cripple was used to being like a little bully by his mother, the family conditions were not good, and he robbed others, the villagers, and everyone was not good to say too much, which helped the arrogance of the Mao family.

"What to eat, people don't want to give you food, why are you so greedy, hungry to death!" Seeing Ying Yanlian confronting him like this, Mao was very angry in his heart, so he was angry at his son.

When Du and Zhu saw that everyone paid attention to Mao's body, thinking that if they made trouble today, it would be the Ying family who would lose face, and when the old man became angry, it was not something they could bear, so they wanted to leave quietly.

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Relatives don't have to hide the text, it's not recommended, woo...... Curse you can't eat good things today.