Chapter 287: Rubbing
After Zhou Cuilan was angry with her husband, she came home and met An Xia Xiao and asked her to eat, but for some reason when she saw An Xia Xiao, she felt creepy and became more and more uncomfortable.
But the moment she sat on the table and picked up the bowl, she finally understood why her husband and son didn't even have time to talk, because it was really delicious, and after eating the food made by Anxia's fried dishes, what was it called? That's called pig food!
An Xia was stunned for a moment when she saw that Zhou Cuilan had eaten all the two plates of dishes she had set aside, this seemed to be better than the fourth uncle, only Zhou Cuilan herself knew, so that she couldn't bend her waist all afternoon.
An Jiaye will come early in the evening, Zhou Cuilan's meal is not ready, the father and son waited for a while, An Jiaye told An Xia that after a while, he went to An Jiaguo with the second and third children to discuss the matter of building a house.
Anxia tried her best to dissuade An Jiaye, her grandmother had lived with An Jiaguo, it didn't matter if he built the house or not, she was afraid that after the fourth uncle went, she would see the tragic situation of her grandmother crying and making trouble, and then she would take her grandmother to her own home for the elderly as soon as her heart softened.
In the past, there was a bastard Zhou Cuilan who stood in the way, but now Zhou Cuilan wants to be virtuous, and she must not dare to object, for fear that she will cause trouble.
"Uncle, you elders are going, then take me with you, I'm going to leave in a few days, and I can say goodbye to my grandmother, I'm afraid my grandmother won't want to see me when I go alone."
To Shang An Xia's clear and sad eyes, An Jiaye felt a little sorry for this niece, in An Xia, he felt that this was his sister An Zhu, what was wrong with her mother, why is she so mean to An Xia now.
"Okay, if your grandmother says you, we'll be back immediately."
An Xia nodded, this time she went to see her grandmother, she wanted to test what kind of feelings the old lady had for herself, she knew that she shouldn't be entangled in these, but there were some things she had to figure out, in her previous life, because she was a fool, she died unclear, and she didn't want to be confused in this life.
After dinner, An Jiaye took An Xia to find An Jiazhi, Meng Yuxiang saw An Xia, washed a big apple for her, and said a few words of concern.
The two brothers went to Anjiaqing's house again, and the three brothers took Anxia to find Anjiaguo alone, and at this moment Anjiaguo had just eaten.
Qiao Dongmei's status has changed dramatically since she cut An Jiaguo last time, she doesn't do any work, An Jiaguo dares to fight with her, she dares to pounce on it with a knife and cut it, this is terrible, and she is afraid of dying.
Qiao Dongmei's life-fighting method only made a few times to completely calm An Jiaguo, he now goes out before dawn every day, and comes back at night when it is dark, and soaks in the ground all day, just because it is safer outside than at home, because this is a good way to take care of his own land and the old lady's responsibility to settle down.
An Hui takes care of her mother at home, and An Hui, who had no heart and eyes and a loud voice like a cannonball, has changed, becoming taciturn, not liking to talk, just bowing her head and doing things.
After Qiao Dongmei went to the Gu family last time, she begged and even almost knelt down before she could get this marriage again, and the biggest reason why the Gu family could agree to this marriage was that An Hui wanted to marry their Gu family.
After coming back, Qiao Dongmei always felt sorry for her daughter, but she was helpless, her palms and backs were full of meat, so she could only comfort her daughter and said, the Gu family's life is very good, just a son, still a sick seedling, after marrying her in-laws for a few years, you have the final say in the family.
An Hui didn't say anything, just shed tears, after this period of time, the mother and daughter had the same heart to take care of each other and felt sorry for each other.
The marriage is negotiated, because it is a change of parents, and the dowry is exempted, but the man and woman sit together for a meal, and the two families buy three gold clothes for the woman respectively, which cannot be saved.
Qiao Dongmei is asking her husband for money these days, she is impatient and impatient to manage money, the money in the family is under the control of the country, and her son's marriage is finally in sight, but her husband refuses to take the money out.
Every time I asked An Jiaguo for money, An Jiaguo always said that he had saved a fixed amount, and now the interest that has been withdrawn for so many years is gone, and the interest is hundreds of yuan, and when it comes to the 3,000 yuan of compensation, An Jiaguo refuses to take it out.
Qiao Dongmei didn't understand what happened to An Jiaguo, it was said that Dingkun was his son, and he had long been looking forward to his son getting married and adding grandchildren.
She didn't know that since An Jiaguo was cut by her, she was extremely reluctant to continue living with her, but every time she filed for divorce, she was chased by Qiao Dongmei with a kitchen knife, and he didn't dare to mention it after a few times.
In fact, in private, he hooked up with the divorced Soho again, and the reason why he didn't pay for it was because he wanted to be with Soho, and he definitely wanted his son, and now he only had his son's marriage threatening Qiao Dongmei.
An Jiaguo calculates that his wife, daughter, and even his son will be used, he just wants to live with the woman he likes for the rest of his life, and keeping his son is also out of consideration for the elderly, and there is still a little bit of traditional thinking left to pass on the family lineage.
"Mom, what time is it, how are you cooking?"
Yang Jinying opened her mouth and couldn't speak, she got up at five o'clock in the morning to get up to now, three meals a day are handled by an old woman in her seventies, and she has to wash clothes and sheets, sweep and mop the floor, and wipe one with a rag every day in the house.
If she did something less, Qiao Dongmei wouldn't give her food, and even once she forcibly served a bowl to eat, but Qiao Dongmei knocked the bowl to the ground, and would rather feed the wasted grain to the chickens than give her food.
It makes her dare not be idle for a moment now, every day she sees Qiao Dongmei's face and work, so that she can bring a bowl of rice to her house to eat, and the table is not allowed to be served, because the eldest grandson thinks she is dirty.
The seventy-year-old man, who had a deficit in his body before, is now busy from morning to night, exhausted, and immediately grew old, the eldest son didn't care about anything, and he didn't say anything, Yang Jinying didn't know how many times, and secretly wiped his tears on the bed.
After crying for a long time, she now sees things a little blurry, and always feels that there is a layer of white fog outside her eyes.
After the meal was cooked, An Jiaguo's family just picked up the bowl, and under the leadership of An Jiaqing, the three brothers of An Jiaguo and An Xia came.
"Is Big Brother at home?" After An Jiaqing shouted, he walked in the door.
Yang Jinying, who was sitting on a small bench eating with a small bowl, heard the voice of the second child and hurriedly came out of the stove room.
Seeing that the old lady was wearing a dirty and reflective blue cloth, her hair was gray and messy, and there was only half a bowl of rice and a few green vegetables in the small bowl, An Jiaye felt a little uncomfortable, and An Jiazhi was also uncomfortable.
The eldest brother helped his mother back at that time, so he wished to be the first filial son in the world, and now his mother is eating in the stove room, dirty like a lonely old man picking up garbage in the village, and the food is even more unbearable.
Anxia looked at her grandmother in front of her, her nose was sour, but when she met that hateful look, she knew that she and her grandmother would never go back.