After staying in my grandfather's house for a while, I finally persuaded the two old children to stop making noise, and Yan Muqing came out of the house.

"Oh mom, these two people are even more difficult to coax than two children," Yan Muqing muttered and went to the kitchen.

As soon as she pushed the door, Yan's mother looked up, not knowing what Yan Muqing was muttering, so she asked.

"What are you talking about?"

"Well, what else could there be?" Yan Muqing casually picked up the fried tofu bubble in the bamboo basket, it was a little hot, blew it, and then put it in his mouth, "My grandfather drank it again, and it was quite hot" The tofu soaked in his mouth and poured it twice, and quickly swallowed it.

"They quarreled again"

The tofu bubbles are fried by my mother herself, with different shapes, some square, some triangular, the fried heat is just right, and I don't know how to deal with it, and there is no taste of raw beans at all. Let's chirp, chirp, taste the aftertaste, and want to eat another one. So he took another one from the basket.

"You're not afraid of being hot, this is just out of the pot" Yan's mother looked at Yan Muqing's greedy cat and couldn't help but remind.

"It's okay, it won't be hot for a while, it's hot and delicious" After speaking, he brought the tofu bubble to his mouth and blew it vigorously several times.

"You can't persuade them to quarrel, one is more deaf than the other, he says east, she says west, one beats a dog, and the other scolds a chicken. You're just standing there and listening, it's interesting."

Mother Yan neatly put the last pot of fried tofu bubbles into the bamboo basket before turning off the fire.

"Bring the dishes to the table and get ready to eat, I'll make a tofu bubble," Yan's mother ordered, and put the wok with some water on the stove.

"Okay" Yan Muqing said kindly and began to serve the food.

After a while, the table was set, and Yan Muqing stood aside to watch Yan's mother make tofu bubbles.

Actually, it's quite a simple dish.

After the water boils, put ginger slices in it, big ingredients, and a little salt, and then put in the fried tofu bubbles after boiling.

"What are you looking at?" Mother Yan looked at Yan Muqing who was in a daze and asked.

"Look at how this dish is cooked, I think it's delicious" In fact, Yan Muqing was thinking about how to ask about her and Lu Anming.

"If you like to eat, then I'll make it for you every day"

Mothers are like that, always trying their best to meet the needs of their children.

"Mom, what's your favorite dish?" Yan Muqing blurted out this sentence somehow.

"What?" Mother Yan may or may not have heard it, and asked in some surprise.

was asked by her mother to say this, Yan Muqing was a little stunned, and after a while, she came to her senses and quickly replied, "I said, what kind of food do you like to eat?" ”

"Me? Any dish is fine, if you want to say that you really don't like to eat the most, there is indeed a dish that you don't like to eat, "Mother Yan turned off the heat and poured the tofu bubbles into the enamel bowl, and a warm smell overflowed the document kitchen.

"What?" Yan Muqing stood up straight.

"I don't like fried shredded potatoes"

"Then the last time I saw you eat stewed potato cubes, did you eat a lot?"

"I can eat potatoes, but I don't like shredded potatoes"

My mother washed the pot and put it on the stove, then took a cloth and put it on the side of the bowl and brought the tofu bubbles to the table.

"You like to listen to strange things" Yan Muqing followed behind her mother, muttering as she walked.

"Go and call them to eat"

"O"

After speaking, Yan Muqing left the house.

Dad happened to take Xiao Hei into the yard, and Xiao Hei saw Yan Muqing running over again, wagging his tail frantically, rubbing on Yan Muqing's legs.

"Go, go" Father Yan gently slapped Xiao Hei with a dog chain, Xiao Hei looked at Yan Muqing with some grievances, and then looked at the dog chain in Father Yan's hand, and turned back to his kennel stupidly.

"I just rolled in the field for a long time, look at the soil rubbed for you," Father Yan pointed to the white of Yan Muqing's trousers and said.

"I'll sweep it in a while, wash my hands and eat, my mother made tofu bubbles" Yan Muqing finished talking to his father, and went back to call his grandfather and Yan Aiqing.

After a while, Yan Muqing helped her grandmother out of the house, grandma was on crutches in one hand and Yan Muqing in the other, walked a few steps and stopped, look at this and that. After a while, he pointed to a pile of dirt covered with plastic sheeting in the corner of the wall.

"Look, it's a yam flower, I told your mother a long time ago, let her get into the house, she won't get it, she has to freeze to death"

"Alas, don't worry about it, I'll get it tomorrow, let's go to dinner quickly, my mother made tofu bubbles, let's be stunned for a while, and we'll all let Yan Aiqing finish eating"

The temperature outside was really low, and Yan Muqing was wearing a small padded jacket, and at this moment she felt that she was being filled with a burst of cool air.

Actually, my mother doesn't do it, I don't know that my grandmother has a lot of things, and her legs and feet are not good, and she always wants to mention that her mother shares some work, and she is all done at once, and tomorrow she won't be picky, so she should say that she is old and useless, and she can't help anything. Simply, my mother just leaves some little tails every time she works, or let her grandmother see it at a glance, and some things let her give orders, and she doesn't have to think about it all day long.

My mother said that this is conducive to physical and mental health, and is also conducive to family harmony.

Yan Muqing quietly gave her mother a thumbs up in her heart.

Really wise...

As soon as he sat down at the table, Grandpa looked at the table full of sumptuous dishes, turned around and took out a bottle of wine from the cupboard, and then looked at Grandma and Mother Yan and asked.

"Shall you have a drink?" There was a look of anticipation in his eyes.

"Drink again" As soon as Grandpa's words fell, Grandma stopped him.

"Tomorrow the children and aunts will come, and her brothers and brothers will also come, if you drink it today, don't drink it tomorrow" The mother threw out a greater temptation, which is easier to accept than directly saying that you will not be allowed to drink today.

"I'll drink less today, today the two children are back, I want to drink two sips when I see the food is so rich" Grandpa clenched the wine bottle in his hand, which was pitiful, making Yan Muqing feel a little unbearable.

"Let's have a drink, I'll drink a little with you," he said, getting up and taking the wine bottle from his grandfather's hand, and then turned around and took two wine glasses.

"Look, it's still my good grandson" Grandpa's wish was fulfilled, and he was no longer afraid that grandma and mother would say anything to stop him, someone supported him, and his tone became a little stiff.

"Let's talk about it, drink half a glass, how much I pour, how much you drink" Yan Muqing held the wine glass in one hand and the wine bottle in the other, looking at his grandfather's strength of facing forward and not facing back, he felt that what he just said was a little redundant, so it was better not to let him drink it.

"Okay, okay, how much do you pour, how much do I drink" Grandpa looked at Yan Muqing's hand pouring wine, his lips still moved, Yan Muqing listened to it, as if to say, "Pour a little, pour a little..."

After pouring less than half a glass, Yan Muqing stopped and handed half a glass of wine to his grandfather.

looked at his grandfather's disappointed eyes, and almost couldn't hold back his laughter.

"Hey, it's almost full, you might as well just pour it full for me" Grandpa is a little bit more than an inch.

"Drink half a glass, don't drink it, you choose one yourself" Yan Muqing said and made a gesture to take the half glass of wine in his grandfather's hand.

How could grandpa let Yan Muqing snatch half a glass of wine, the hand holding the wine glass dodged back, and hurriedly said, "Drink half a glass, drink half a glass" and then quickly sat down.

He muttered in a low voice, "Fly legs are also meat!" ”

"Poof, hahahaha" Yan Muqing, who heard this, finally didn't hold back, and laughed hahaha.

"Grandpa, you're so funny, hahaha" Yan Muqing put down the wine bottle and laughed for a while before stopping.

Then sit down with everyone's strange eyes.

"What are you laughing at?" Yan Aiqing held the bowl and looked at Yan Muqing, who suddenly laughed, and asked.

"Poof, hahaha" Yan Muqing, who had just stopped laughing, laughed again because of Yan Aiqing's words.

"Grandpa, grandpa said hahaha..."At this time, Yan Muqing covered her stomach, and there was a little moisture in her eyes.

"Damn, you're crazy" Yan Aiqing was a little numb by Yan Muqing's laughter, turned to her mother and said, "Mom, you go find some medicine for my sister, my sister is crazy"

After a while, Yan Muqing calmed down, her smiling little face was a little red, her eyes were a little red, she took two deep breaths and continued, "Grandpa said that fly legs are also meat."

After saying this sentence quickly, I was afraid that I couldn't help laughing out loud again.

"You are poisonous, what's so funny about this" Before Yan Aiqing could react, Yan's mother next to her laughed out loud, her demeanor was the same as Yan Muqing just now, Yan's mother didn't laugh tightly, it was like pressing a switch, and Yan's father laughed "hahaha" in less than two seconds.

Yan Aiqing thought about what Yan Muqing said just now, and then looked at the old man's actions of protecting the half glass of wine with some grievances and some protection, and he also understood, and also joined the camp of "hahaha".

Grandma was deaf, Yan Muqing just said very quickly, I don't know what everyone was laughing at, she was completely out of the situation, looking at her daughter and son-in-law, grandson and granddaughter happy, she couldn't help laughing.

"Okay, let's eat" Xu was embarrassed to be laughed, grandpa didn't smile at all, this sentence "Okay, let's eat" is called a serious one.

After a while, Yan Muqing and the four of them changed over and began to eat with chopsticks.

However, the faces of the four of them were all crimson after exaggerated expressions, and their eyes were also red, not from crying, but from laughing too much.

"Grandma, this tofu bubble is very good, you can taste it" Yan Muqing used a spoon to put a piece of tofu bubble for grandma, and also filled some soup.

"I'll taste it" Grandma slowly picked up the small bowl and tasted it. "Well, it's delicious, moderately salty, and a sip of soup in winter will warm your heart and stomach."

"Mom, this evaluation is high enough," Yan Muqing turned her head to look at her mother to the side and asked.

"Well, she will only say that if you put vegetables for her," Yan's mother said, holding the porridge in the bowl.

"Grandma is still like that?"

"Yes, I can't change it, I don't come back from your aunt's house, and in less than three days, I started to find fault with me again, it's okay, I'm used to it"

"Don't be really angry with her, it's like this when people get old."

Grandma and grandpa have been following Yan Muqing's parents, and it really makes sense that they may smell far away and smell closely. It is Mother Yan who serves her grandmother the most, and it is Mother Yan who picks the most faults with her grandmother, Yan Muqing really feels that it is not easy for her mother.

"Don't worry, I'm definitely not like this when I'm old," Yan's mother said affirmatively. In the past few years, my grandmother has tossed my mother, and I am really physically and mentally exhausted. However, the care of grandma is still as good as ever.

"By the way, there's something I want to discuss with you."