The content of the chapter begins - > "This holiday, your third brother and fifth brother each sent two catties of pork belly in the morning." ”

"I used sauce and braised four catties of meat in a pot, just waiting for you to eat!"

Tan said while picking.

Soon, all the lean meat in the pot was in the bowl, and it was full.

"Come, Mei'er, eat while it's hot."

Yang Huamei looked at the black braised pork in the bowl, and her saliva came down.

didn't say half a sentence to Tan's politeness, picked up the chopsticks and pulled them into his mouth.

Tan looked at it with a smile on the side, his face full of relief.

"It's time to eat!"

Tan shouted towards the door of the East Room.

Lao Yang Tou was sitting at the table of the Eight Immortals, sorting out the dry tobacco sent by Bao Suyun some time ago.

Hearing Tan's shout, he put away the tobacco unhurriedly.

Over there, Tan had already entered the house with the dishes.

An open large sea bowl filled with a bowl of braised pork.

At a glance, the meat of the black girl was still stained with the soybeans in the sauce.

In addition, there is a bowl of potatoes that burn like puree.

Two bowls of multigrain rice.

Two pairs of chopsticks, a small pot of boiling knife wine.

"Where's May?"

Old Yang saw that Tan had closed the door in the past, walked to the table and sat down.

I couldn't help asking.

Tan glanced at Lao Yang's head, and said angrily: "You see her once you go back, where do you dare to stay with this longer, go back to Lao Wang's house to be a filial daughter-in-law!" ”

After that, Tan picked up the chopsticks, put a chopsticks of mashed potatoes on the head of the rice, and pulled them up.

Lao Yang didn't say anything more, lifted his chopsticks and prepared to eat.

I sandwiched a chopstick, and it was fatty meat.

Clip another chopstick, or fatty meat.

Old Yang was puzzled and rummaged in the bowl.

Then, he asked Tan: "Why isn't this meat half thin?" What's going on? ”

Tan snorted: "I stole it, you kill me!" ”

Lao Yang was so angry that he slapped his chopsticks on the table: "I asked you what to say, can you talk well?" ”

Tan Shi teased his eyelids: "Pick it up for Mei'er to eat." ”

"Huh?"

Old Yang was surprised.

"How can she eat so much?" He asked.

Tan Shi said angrily: "The more meat, the better, what can't you eat?" Besides, our Mei'er is growing up! ”

"What?"

Old Yang was stunned.

Raised his hand and pointed to the door: "With her physique, is she still long?" It's not good to be too fat, and it's not good for her body! ”

Old Yang said.

"When I came back from the restaurant last time, I broke my stomach."

"Have you forgotten Dr. Yihechun's advice?"

"He said that we Mei'er have to lose weight, and if we get fat, we have to ...... something wrong with our bodies."

"Smack!"

Tan also slapped his chopsticks on the table.

"It's a blessing to be able to eat, our girl hasn't eaten anything good since she was a child." Tan said with red eyes.

"People like us are not the landlords and old rich people, and the ginseng and bird's nest feed their daughters."

"People like us, if the girl dies, she will eat some fish, chicken, duck or something."

"Did you do that? Dislike that your daughter is fat? Are you still your own father? Tan asked in a loud voice.

Seeing this, Lao Yang Tou knew that she couldn't hear the reason with Tan's family.

sighed, picked up chopsticks and ate in silence.

Tan wiped a few more handfuls of tears, complained, and then picked up the rice bowl and ate.

The fat meat tastes bad, and the potatoes have no oil.

Old Yang's head chewed very boringly.

The old woman's cooking skills were not bad in the past, and since the third daughter-in-law entered the door, she has not been in charge of a spoon for more than ten years.

This cooking skill has now plummeted.

Lao Yangtou hastily ate a few bites, drank two sips of wine, and threw the dishes and chopsticks out of the door.

Lao Wang's side.

Wang Hongquan and Wang Shuzi came back from burning incense on the mountain, and saw that the mother was busy working in the stove room alone.

Washing vegetables, chopping vegetables, stuffing firewood, the woman was as busy as a spinning top.

The bolt felt sorry for his mother and asked her, "Where is Yang Huamei?" Before going up the mountain, didn't you say that you should let her stay at home and help her mother cook? ”

The bolt mother smiled lovingly at the king.

"I don't need her help, as long as she is happy and has a good relationship with you, my mother will be content."

The king was silent.

When someone else's family marries a daughter-in-law and comes back, they give birth to a baby and share the housework with their mother.

But he married an ancestral bodhisattva and came back to offer.

Wang Shuzi was annoyed.

"Where did she go?" He asked.

The bolt mother was stunned: "I'm afraid I'm going back to my parents' house." ”

Wang Shuzi turned around and walked out of the stove room, and the bolt mother asked, "Plug, where are you going?" ”

"Come to her house and help my mother cook."

"Bolt, don't go, don't go, don't go......"

The bolt mother came over and grabbed the king's bolt.

"Your mother-in-law doesn't want to see you, you have to be scolded when you go, so stay at home!" The bolt said.

Wang Shuzi also hesitated.

When he returned to the door in the three dynasties, his father-in-law treated him well.

But the mother-in-law, Tan, didn't even glance at him.

He took the initiative to greet her, and she turned her face to the side, muttering that he was an 'ugly bastard'.

"Mother, then I'll help you stuff firewood."

Wang Shuzi said, went back to the stove room, and sat at the door of the stove to help the plug mother cook rice and plug the fire.

When the rice was almost cooked, Yang Huamei came back.

Hiccups and humming little tunes.

As soon as I entered the courtyard, I poked my head into the stove room.

"Mother, I'm back, is the rice cooked?" She asked.

The bolt mother hurriedly said: "It's cooked, just about to send the plug, you call your family to eat!" ”

"Huh? The plug is back? Where? ”

Yang Huamei asked, turning her neckless neck to look around.

"Look, I'm here."

With a dark face, Wang Shuzi stood up from the door of the stove.

Yang Huamei grinned at Wang Shuzi: "What's it, hiding at the door of the stove, I can't even see you!" ”

Wang Shuzi's face was even darker.

was about to count Yang Huamei who was not doing her job properly and was playing crazy everywhere.

The bolt mother hurriedly said: "Mei'er, go and talk to your father-in-law, set the table and start the meal!" ”

"Eat? Okay, I'm just hungry! ”

Yang Huamei answered, shook her hands and ran happily to the hall.

Wang Hongquan was still shouting excitedly: "Dad, set the table, set the table, open the meal, open the meal, open the ......"

looked at the daughter-in-law's mentally incomplete appearance.

The bolt mother is angry and funny.

She turned around and sighed.

"Compared with those shrewd daughters-in-law with bad stomachs, Mei'er is not bad, like a child, and it is easy to pass away."

The plug lady said while holding the chopsticks bowl.

"But sometimes looking at her small appearance, my mother is worried."

"Your father and I are alive at this time, so it's nothing to protect you."

"In the future, we will close our eyes and kick our feet, and we will have human contacts, at home and abroad, how can we fix it!"

Wang Shuzi listened to his mother's words, and he was also speechless.

Who says it's not, such a daughter-in-law, is she still a daughter-in-law?

The meal was quickly put on the table.

Because of the festival, the bolt mother also weighed two catties of pork belly to cook and give the family a tooth sacrifice.

The plug mother stayed in the stove room and hasn't come over yet.

Wang Shuzi came to the table with the meal, and Wang Hongquan sat in the first place and poured wine.

Yang Huamei sat opposite him, and the pair of chopsticks had already stabbed into the meat bowl.

Pick the lean meat and eat it. End of chapter - >