The heat was smoking, a bowl of soup was in the stomach, and Song Laoer's face was obviously red.

Who knew that Aunt Song was in an inexplicable mood: "Second child, drink slowly, there is still something in the basin." It's not enough, Mom will do it for the girl again. ”

Song Lao Er smashed the taste in his mouth, and wiped the soup on the corner of his mouth with the back of his hand.

It's been so many years that I've finally eaten my mother's cooking.

The soup was so hot that Song Laoer's mouth was burned, and he didn't even taste what the soup tasted like.

"No need, I'll just taste it when I'm full at noon." Speaking of this, Song Er's throat was a little choked, and the big guy obviously felt that Song Er's expression was a little uncomfortable.

Aunt Song took the empty bowl, how could she not know in her heart that Song Lao Er was angry with herself.

The sadness of the past lingered in Aunt Song's heart, when Song Lao Er was still a child, how could a basin be deducted from a child.

The gate of the outhouse moved lightly, and a pair of eyes shining with tears couldn't help but meet Aunt Song's eyes.

Aunt Song snorted, slowly filled another bowl, and said to Song Er: "Second child, send a bowl to your sister-in-law, if you don't come out to play during the New Year, the book can be read in one day." ”

Obviously his hands were shaking, and his voice was trembling.

Mother's love is bursting.

Jiang Xiaochi couldn't help muttering in his heart: Is this still Aunt Song, yesterday when she came back from the city on a tractor, the wind was blowing, and she went home to take the wrong medicine?

Song Lao Ermu took the bowl, hesitated, and finally brought the soup into the barrier.

At this time, Jiang Xiaochi didn't feel that the soup was poisonous at all, and Aunt Song, who used to look down on her, also had a tall and positive image.

Thinking of this, Jiang Xiaochi was in an inexplicable mood: "Mom, also serve me a bowl, watching the second child drink, why am I hungry." ”

Aunt Song was surprised for a moment, then responded excitedly, and filled Jiang Xiaochi with a big bowl.

The soup was hot, Jiang Xiaochi stirred the spoon in his hand, and couldn't help thinking: Song Laoer's stupid fork, I guess it's hot bubbles in my mouth.

The soup is attractive, the meatballs are sultry, Jiang Xiaochi can't care about being hot, and he has a bite after three blows and two blows.

"I'm so sorry to make you laugh, the soup is poisonous."

"Poof!" A mouthful of soup was unceremoniously sprayed on Aunt Song's face.

Depend on! Uncle Zhao, you came in time!

looked at Song Lao Er for the first time, Song Lao Er's expression was normal, and it was estimated that Jiang Xiaotang couldn't have much reaction after drinking, and the poison was also aimed at the child in his belly.

Aunt Song was stunned, wiped the soup on her face, and looked at Jiang Xiaochi in a daze: "What's the matter, it's not appetizing?" ”

Jiang Xiaochi scolded the ancestral tomb of the Song Laozhuan family seven hundred and eighty times, and then slowly spoke: "What's in the soup, why do I feel a little weird." ”

Aunt Song rattled her lips and said, "Eaten?" Your mouth is too evil? ”

Song Lao Er was immediately agitated, and shook his hand to put the soup pot on the ground: "Mom! The girl is pregnant with your grandson, why are you so ruthless! ”

A good pot of soup, with vegetables and meatballs all buckled on the ground. Jiang Xiaochi's heart is stalked, if you want to deal with murder, it is estimated that there is no need for home and everything.

Especially if the system judges, no matter how Aunt Song explains this time, Jiang Xiaochi will not listen to it for half a minute.

Aunt Song was completely blindsided this time, and looked at Song Lao Er as if she understood or not: "Second child, what are you talking about, can my mother still do such an unkind and unjust thing?" ”

Song Laoer: "This is the child of the Jiang family, I can't say for sure what you do." Have you discussed with my dad and let me have no queen, so that the people in the village will feel that you and my dad have face for recruiting me!

I am a sinner of the Jiang family! The New Year's Day has added to the blockage for yourself, and it's okay to take the girl back to give you a New Year's greeting! ”

Aunt Song: "Second child, listen to your mother." Mom added something to the soup, but it wasn't what you thought. ”

Song Lao Er: "Okay, didn't you add it to it?" ”

Jiang Xiaochi was in such a hurry, and he didn't know what Aunt Song added to the soup, Song Lao Er and Jiang Xiaotang both drank it, and they didn't know if it was fatal.

"Uncle Zhao! Uncle Zhao! Jiang Xiaochi was so anxious that he almost shouted.

After calling for a long time, Uncle Zhao's voice slowly sounded from Jiang Xiaochi's mind: "I was reckless, I said it in a hurry, and I used the wrong noun." ”

"What?"

Jiang Xiaochi knew that this time it was fatal, and it was a pity that a pot of soup was spilled, and the misunderstanding between Song Lao Er and Song Da Niang's mother and son was deep, but it would be troublesome.

Especially Song Lao Er had such a reaction, or because of himself, Jiang Xiaochi felt very remorseful.

Jiang Xiaochi was a little impatient, and shouted at Uncle Zhao: "What's in it, you hurry up and analyze it for me!" Otherwise, I complain to you above! The lawsuit almost came out. ”

Uncle Zhao: "I can't analyze it, it must be a cold thing, the second child must be fine when they drink it, the child in your belly is young, and drinking it is not necessarily what is going on." ”

Listening to Uncle Zhao's explanation, Jiang Xiaochi is not easy to say anything, pregnant women are taboo, it depends on whether Aunt Song did it on purpose.

Song Lao Er's face was dark, and his eyes were staring directly at his mother who didn't make a face for himself.

Seeing Aunt Song's expression, Jiang Xiaochi guessed that he was most likely misunderstood. Even if there is a mistake in the soup, it is definitely not Mrs. Song's intention.

"Second child, what do you say? I just reacted on the spur of the moment, why did you react so much? ”

Song Lao Er: "I just think that the soup smells wrong, what do you still do, it smells fresher than the usual soup." ”

Aunt Song looked confused: "I didn't put anything, I just put the ground crab legs, and I thought about it." ”

Song Lao Er understood in an instant, no wonder he thought that this soup smelled good, why did he forget his mother's habit of liking the crab leg foam as MSG.

In previous years, when Song Lao Er was still at home, first, Aunt Song was reluctant to eat anything, and second, there was really nothing to eat in difficult years.

But what Aunt Song's sister does, the taste is surprisingly fresh, and the key point to improve freshness is in this seasoning.

Ground crab legs mixed with shiitake mushrooms, no matter how unpalatable the vegetable porridge, Aunt Song can make a delicious taste.

Jiang Xiaochi also understood in an instant, Uncle Zhao's reaction was right, although he didn't say anything or two, but the crab legs are cold, and they are definitely not good for fetal development.

It can be said that Aunt Song was poisoned, which really wronged others.

A ball, sprinkled on the edge of the kang, Jiang Xiaochi picked it up and put it in his mouth, and smiled awkwardly: "Don't say it, Mom's balls are so tender." ”

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In previous years, when Song Lao Er was still at home, first, Aunt Song was reluctant to eat anything, and second, there was really nothing to eat in difficult years.

But what Aunt Song's sister does, the taste is surprisingly fresh, and the key point to improve freshness is in this seasoning.

Ground crab legs mixed with shiitake mushrooms, no matter how unpalatable the vegetable porridge, Aunt Song can make a delicious taste.

Jiang Xiaochi also understood in an instant, Uncle Zhao's reaction was right, although he didn't say anything or two, but the crab legs are cold, and they are definitely not good for fetal development.

It can be said that Aunt Song was poisoned, which really wronged others.

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