Nanbei opened his mouth and said vaguely: "Oh, it's noisy." ”

Li Muzi was stunned, and then realized that he had asked something he shouldn't have asked.

Because of the involvement of elders, it is difficult for her to continue to ask. In fact, the purpose of her call was to listen to the voices of the north and the south and confirm that she was okay.

Nothing else, it doesn't matter.

The two muttered and chatted on the phone for a while before hanging up.

Nanbei threw his phone aside, closed his eyes and wanted to sleep, but the smell of meat coming in through the crack in the door was like a puff of white smoke from Sun Monkey in Journey to the West, and it drilled into her nose vigorously.

"Purr ......" stomach made a serious protest.

She turned over vigorously and put the pillow on her head, not wanting to hear the scream, but as soon as her stomach turned over and was pressed by the bed board, she screamed even more than before.

She flipped over again, twisted her body into an S shape, kicked her legs into the air again, and after a few strokes, she sat up, rubbed her unkempt hair vigorously, and then cursed, got out of bed, pulled her slippers, and rushed to the door.

As soon as the door opened, she yelled at the back of the person who was rushing to the restaurant in a panic, "Is it interesting? How old are you, and you're still playing this set! ”

The corners of Nan Yan's eyes twitched, and she slowly turned around with a casserole, showing a flattering smile at her angry daughter, "What did I do, I just ...... Just go to the restaurant...... From your door...... Pass by. ”

Pass by?

Nanbei crossed his waist with one hand, raised his head and blew the ceiling, then stretched out a slap and shook it, "I have lived here for five years, I have eaten at that table for five years, I can walk from the kitchen to the dining table with my eyes closed, and now you tell me to change the route?" Does it have to be so fake? Ah, you must blow through the crack in the door and force me to eat, right? ”

Nan Yan smirked in her heart.

Nanbei had a calm face, and walked towards Nanyan without saying a word, Nanyan retreated, and was caught up by Nanbei without taking a few steps back.

"North North ......" Nanyan smacked his heels and pressed his back against the wall.

Nanbei snatched the white casserole in Nanyan's hand and walked towards the restaurant angrily.

Nan Yan looked at her robber-like daughter in amazement, and only then pulled the corners of her mouth with a sigh of relief, showed a smug smile, and muttered in a low voice: "Sample, don't eat if you have the ability." ”

"What do you say?"

"I didn't ...... My throat is itchy, huh...... Ahhh......h

Nanbei rolled his eyes, went to the table and sat down, gobbling up the food.

Nanyan breathed a sigh of relief, held her stiff neck with her hand and turned around, and then walked in the direction of the bathroom, saying as she walked, "Beibei, I'm taking a bath." ”

"I'll go to grandma's house tomorrow, your grandma said she misses you. Beibei, did you hear it, go to grandma tomorrow......" Nanyan poked her head out of the door.

"Yes, yes. Don't bother, take your bath, it's verbose! Nanbei threw away the bones in his hand and turned his head to yell at Nanyan.

Nan Yan retracted her head, waved her fist outside, and scolded in a low voice: "Dog temper! ”

Then he shook his head with a wry smile.

Like whom?

It seems to be a little more like her, this willful and selfish girl is exactly the same as her who was pampered by her parents back then.

Next.

Nanyan took Nanbei back to her parents' house.

The Nanjia lives in a unit, and the location of the community is good, but it is far away, the appearance of the house is old, and the supporting facilities cannot keep up.

Nan Yan's younger brother is named Nan Qiang, and as soon as he graduated from high school, he took Nan's father's class and worked in a large local hydropower company in Shuoyang. After the death of Nan's father, Nan's mother Song Xiuru lost her source of income and could only rely on her son to live, because of this reason, Nanqiang couldn't find a partner until he reached the marriageable age, and then he couldn't afford it when he was old, so he could only lower his standards and marry a rural woman named Jia Xiaohui from his hometown.

This Jia Xiaohui, when she first got married, was quite honest and filial, took the initiative to help Song Xiuru do this and that, and was also very affectionate to her eldest sister Nanyan, but after a long time, seeing that Nan's mother had no intention of buying them a house, she began to change her face, and the lazy and cunning and short-sighted problems that she had cultivated in her hometown before were exposed. Not only did she not do any housework, she let Song Xiuru serve her, and later gave birth to a son, so she simply quit her temporary job and became a young grandmother at home.

Nan Yan couldn't get used to Jia Xiaohui's style, and wanted to turn her face with Jia Xiaohui several times, but every time she quarreled, Nan's mother would stop her and persuade her to settle down, she didn't want her little grandson Shuoshuo to be hurt, and she didn't want to have a stiff relationship with her son and daughter-in-law, and no one would take care of her when she was sick in the future.

Nan Yan was angry and said that she was in charge, so Nan Mu smiled bitterly and reminded her not to forget that there were still two sick seedlings to take care of at her mother-in-law's side.

Nan Yan's heart was gloomy, but she knew that this was the truth, and she was really powerless on her side.

But she felt sorry for Nan's mother who was so old that she still had to work as cattle and horses at home and serve people, so she discussed it with Chen Jiaqi and gave Nan's mother 1,500 yuan a month to let her nourish her body.

Who knew that this matter had been going on quietly for a few months, and I don't know how it was known by Nanqiang and his wife, and they were like vampires who smelled fishy, and gnawed on Nanmu's neck.

Later, 1,500 went into the pockets of Nanqiang and his wife, not to mention, even Nan's mother's poor survivor's allowance for a month was snatched away by Jia Xiaohui.

They are all shameless like this, Jia Xiaohui actually said that the money was the pocket money that her grandmother took the initiative to give to her grandson.

Bah!

I've seen shameless, but I've never seen such shameless!

Nan Yan decided not to endure it anymore, and went back to her parents' house today, in addition to visiting Nan Mu, she also wanted the money that belonged to Nan Mu back.

When I arrived at Nanjia, it was quiet.

"Oops, my big baby is here! Let grandma take a look, let grandma see if my puppy has become ugly. Song Xiuru walked out of the kitchen eagerly, and when she saw the north and south, she smiled from ear to ear, and her eyes narrowed into a slit.

"Grandma." Nanbei stepped forward and rubbed her grandmother, who had taken care of her since she was a child.

Song Xiuru held the round cheeks of the north and south and kissed her fiercely, "Let grandma take a look at my little dog...... Tsk, how do you look like you've lost weight. Yan'er, what's the matter, you didn't make food for Beibei. ”

Song Xiuru pinched Nan Nan's cheeks and turned her head to question Nan Yan.

"You ask her where she fell? I eat more than a cow, and you blame me if I don't eat meat. Nanyan said.

"How do you talk about this kid, what kind of cow is not a cow, my little dog is the most beautiful, isn't it." Song Xiuru patted Nanbei's cheeks.

Nan Yan chuckled, "I can't speak? What about you, you're not barking at a puppy. ”

Song Xiuru also laughed, "Yes, I'm used to following your father's call, and it's not easy to change it." ”

Speaking of her deceased father, Nan Yan couldn't help but feel gloomy, she and Beibei are both children who grew up with Nan's father's love, especially Beibei, Nan's father has always been cared for as a pearl in his palm, for fear that his granddaughter will be hurt in the slightest.

He liked to call Beibei puppy when he was alive, and the whole family was used to it, and even Beibei acquiesced, but now when he mentions it, it adds a little sadness that the Si people have gone.

The room was quiet for a while, and Song Xiuru asked, "Where is Jiaqi?" Why didn't you come? ”

"He went to the county yesterday to deliver the goods, and he will be back in the evening." Nan Yan replied while looking around, "Mom, what about the little goblin?" ”

"I said I picked up Shuoshuo and didn't come back for dinner." Song Xiuru said.

Not coming back?

Nan Yan pursed her lips and sneered: "I think it's a weak heart, knowing that I am coming to deliberately hide out, I dare not see me." ”

Song Xiuru was bending down to get good food for Nanbei, and when she heard the sound, she pressed her hand down, and said with a frightened expression: "You make a little noise, if she hears it, the family should be restless again." ”

"What are you afraid of her doing, this is your and my father's, and it's not her Jia Xiaohui's, can she control her, I not only have to shout loudly, I also have to shout......" As she spoke, Nanyan's temper also came up.

"Get me into the kitchen!" Song Xiuru stuffed a bag of potato chips into Nanbei's hand, and stepped forward to push Nanyan.

Nan Yan reluctantly entered the kitchen, Song Xiuru took a breath, turned around and lifted the ponytail of the north and south and looked at it, "The hair is so long, grandma will twist it for you." ”

Nanbei didn't say anything, just pinched the snack bag in his hand and crackled.

After a while, she suddenly looked up at Song Xiuru and said, "Grandma, don't be afraid, when I grow up, I will raise you." ”