Seeing that in late April, Zhang Manyue lived by her fingers every day, and the old lady remembered the 200 yuan borrowed by her cousin.

On the eighteenth day of March of the lunar calendar, Zhang Manyue had already folded this day on the calendar in advance, and tore one after a day, which can be regarded as tearing to this day.

Zhang Manyue deliberately went to eat the wedding wine, the village where her cousin married is a little far away, and it is not open to traffic, and the transportation is very inconvenient, but Zhang Manyue is not afraid of hard work, she has to eat back.

"The interest of 200 yuan will be confiscated, and I will lose even more if I don't suffer."

In order to eat more, the old lady didn't eat breakfast, and she brought Tang Xiaonan, she wanted to take Xu Jinfeng there, after all, the eldest daughter-in-law ate more and made more money, but there was no habit of bringing adults to the banquet, generally with children, so she could only bring Tang Xiaonan.

Tang Laifu drove a tractor to their past, and his cousin's family set up more than a dozen tables of wine, the banquet was quite rich, and there were many guests, and the cousin was also warmly welcomed when she saw Zhang Manyue, but she didn't mention anything about paying back the money.

Zhang Manyue didn't mention it, she didn't spoil the good day of marriage, and she came to the door to ask for money in two days, and the IOU was clearly written, and she acted according to the charter.

The banquet started in the evening, first served cold dishes, and then hot dishes, a total of eight dishes, which was already very good, Tang Xiaonan had no appetite, because the little boy sitting opposite her, under his nose was the same as Gu Zhile before, dragging two small rivers, sucking non-stop, and she had no appetite to watch.

But her stomach was really hungry, Tang Xiaonan was hungry, and a steamed pork with dried vegetables came up, she wanted to fill it with a piece of lean meat, but as soon as she stretched out her chopsticks, the other chopsticks poked in, especially the grandparents and grandchildren sitting opposite, half of their bodies were about to pounce on the dishes.

"Mao Nan eats meat, this is good."

The little boy's grandmother sandwiched a large piece of meat and put it in her grandson's bowl, and she sandwiched a large piece herself, and the grandparents sandwiched it, and a bowl of meat went to half a bowl, and the others were not to be outdone.

Zhang Manyue was still fast, sandwiched a piece of meat, and put it in his granddaughter's bowl.

Tang Xiaonan was just about to bite the meat, but the boy on the opposite side reached out and wiped it under his nose, sucking heavily, and the two small rivers were gone......

There was a feeling of nausea in her chest, Tang Xiaonan lost her appetite at all, and she couldn't eat it when she starved to death.

"Grandma eats."

Tang Xiaonan gave the meat clip to Zhang Manyue, and her chest was nauseous enough.

"Why don't you eat meat? Didn't you say you were hungry just now? Zhang Manyue touched her granddaughter's head worriedly, the temperature was normal, and she was relieved.

"I'm not hungry."

Tang Xiaonan shook her head sullenly, Zhang Manyue didn't ask much, this girl is also like this at home, she is the least active in eating, she ate the meat, and came up with a plate of sweet and sour pork ribs.

As soon as the serving master put down the plate, the old lady on the opposite side pounced, but the sweet and sour pork ribs could only be sandwiched one piece at a time, and the speed could not go up, so she did not take advantage, and the old lady was very angry in her heart, so she glanced at her grandson.

The little boy probably used to do it a lot, and immediately climbed onto the table, grabbed the ribs with his hands, and shouted, "I want to eat ......"

The child's paws were as dirty as soot, and his body was so sloppy, and the other people were also affected by their appetite, and the chopsticks retracted, and in this way, the remaining half of the plate of pork ribs was eaten by the grandfather and grandson, and the uneaten ones were poured into the lunch box they brought.

"Grandma Hu, take care of your grandson, how can others eat like this." Someone complained.

"What's wrong with my grandson, don't you call it, it's a waste to throw it away, my grandson ate it just right." The old lady's tone made people want to beat people.