Because she knew that the pillar of her family was not there, Zhang Yueniang and her children also endured it, so in the entire Yang family, all the work became their family, but the rest of the Yang family was like an uncle, doing nothing every day.

Except for the dealer in the field, they have to do it, after all, it is impossible to expect them to have two rooms and one woman to be weak.

Yang Qingyan had insomnia last night, and he could still get up the next day.

Zhang Yueniang only thought that her daughter was frightened yesterday, and she got up alone.

As soon as she got off the ground, the second daughter, Yang Vanilla, rubbed her eyes and sat up.

"Mother, I'll cook with you, and wait for the eldest sister to sleep for a while."

Zhang Yueniang shook her head and whispered: "No, you have to go up the mountain to hunt pigweed later, and my mother can do it alone." ”

Yang Vanilla insisted on going to the ground, and put on her clothes numbly: "It's okay, I can't sleep for long, Cao'er can help my mother, and I can go much faster." ”

Zhang Yueniang was very relieved in her heart, and she didn't stop her.

After her husband's disappearance, these children were her biggest support, and she didn't know if she would have survived without them.

Yang Qingyan woke up and was woken up by the shouting and scolding in the yard.

When I opened my eyes and looked at the black room, I was still a little uncomfortable for a while, thinking of the fact that I had already crossed, I put on my clothes in a depressed mood, simply tied a ponytail, and walked out of the house.

"One by one, the rebellion failed, the pigs woke up hungry, this person hasn't gotten up yet, Yang Xiangxiang, that dead girl, when will she fight a pigweed, and I don't know if I'll come back!"

After Mrs. Zeng slept for a while, she recovered her spirit again, scolded people, and her mouth did not wait to be empty.

As soon as Yang Qingyan came out of the house, he heard the voice of the old woman pointing at Sang and scolding Huai, a sneer appeared on the corner of her mouth, and she didn't pay attention to it, she simply freshened up, looked for the memory of the former lord with willow branches, brushed her teeth, washed her face, and helped her mother bring breakfast to the hall.

Their family has a large population, and the meals are divided into two tables.

In fact, it was just a separate table for the people in their second room.

Breakfast was brown rice porridge, sorghum cakes, black flour steamed buns, a few plates of pickled vegetables, and a bowl of egg custard.

It's just that after the meal was brought to the hall, Mrs. Zeng was diligent, and directly divided the meal into tables and landed on the table of their second room, which was a pot of brown rice porridge and a plate of pickles.

Suddenly, Yang Qingyan's beautiful mood early in the morning was extremely unhappy by them at the beginning!

She was about to have a seizure, when she saw Yang Vanilla come back with a basket of pigweed. Zhang Yueniang hurriedly stepped forward to take it from her back, fed the pig together, and then washed her hands and came to the hall.

At this time, Yang Qingyan's little aunt was dressed in a pink cotton skirt with a thin powder on her face, and she walked out of the east wing.

Looking at her little aunt Yang Chunmei's demeanor, Yang Qingyan almost drank the brown rice porridge in her mouth and spit it out!

Could it be that this is what the ladies looked like in ancient times?

Yang Qingyan said, how do you feel pretentious and awkward?

This brown rice porridge was already unpalatable, and she was used to eating good things in her previous life, if it weren't for the gurgling of hunger, she would have been unable to swallow it at all.

Yang Chunmei glanced at her niece lightly, her brows were slightly furrowed, her eyes were full of arrogance and arrogance, she ignored it and sat down directly at their table.

"Mother, Yan'er is so hungry, I didn't wait for my mother, I have helped you and my little sister fill this porridge, you hurry up and eat it."

Yang Qingyan was holding the porridge and drinking it at the same time, greeting his mother and sister.

After the two sat down, they were not ambiguous, and drank more than half of the porridge, and then slowly picked up the pickles.

Yang Qingyan saw that it was almost over, so he stood up directly, and went to another table, with a ruffian smile on his face, seeing that the corners of Mrs. Zeng's mouth only twitched, and her heart was not good! This girl is going to be a demon again!

Sure enough, Yang Qingyan walked to their generous table, looked at the black-flour steamed buns on the table and the half-bowled egg custard, and unceremoniously stretched out his hand and walked away from the table!

Her move directly shocked everyone in the hall!

One by one, they forgot to pick up the food in their bowls, their eyes were bigger than a light bulb, and their mouths could be stuffed with an egg!

In addition to the shock, everyone's hearts were like looking at a monster, looking at such an arrogant Yang Qingyan!

I thought, in the morning, isn't this ghost on the body?

Ha ha! If Yang Qingyan knew what they thought, he would definitely throw them an appreciative look! I will also add a sentence, even if you have a vision!

"Smack!" A bang!

Everyone reacted from their shock and was ready to watch a good show of Yang Qingyan being beaten!

Mrs. Zeng can't bear it anymore! As soon as the chopsticks slapped on the table, he stood up from the stool!

"What are you doing with little hooves? If the family eats white food, they still want to eat this egg custard and black flour steamed buns! If it weren't for my mother and me raising you, you would have starved to death! Are you worthy? I'll bring it back to my mother! ”

Old man Yang was silent, and after being surprised, he continued to lower his head and eat the food in his bowl, nibbling on the black-flour steamed buns in his hand, as if everything in the hall now had nothing to do with him.

Yang Qingyan looked at Old Man Yang's reaction and sneered in his heart.

"Oh, milk your age, I was almost angry last night, and I was angry early this morning, so I was so angry again! That's going to have to cost money to get medicine. ”

Yang Qingyan had a hippie smile on her face, and she didn't pay attention to Mrs. Zeng's words at all, but when she said it, every word seemed to be cursing Mrs. Zeng, which made Mrs. Zeng so angry that she grabbed the chopsticks on the table and threw them directly at Yang Qingyan!

"Huh! I see why you didn't kill you when you hit the wall yesterday, this collision is okay, it is fine, it has been hit into sharp teeth, no face and no skin, and I don't know how to be humble, right? ”

The chopsticks flew out, and Yang Qingyan was on one side, and she dodged her attack very skillfully!

And the contemptuous smile on his face made Mrs. Zeng angry!

Yang Qingyan took the egg custard and black-flour steamed buns, and put them on his table, ignoring the seven or eight pairs of eyes behind him, like ice knives, shooting on his back.

She directly picked up the remaining half bowl of egg custard, and pulled it into the bowls of her mother and younger siblings, and picked up the remaining black flour steamed buns, and gave them one by one.

And Zhang Yueniang's mother and son were already frightened by her actions, looking at the egg custard in the bowl and the black-flour steamed buns stuffed in their hands, they didn't know how to eat!

"Eldest sister, can you really eat it?"

Yang Qingyang looked at the custard in the bowl, swallowed his saliva, looked at his eldest sister in disbelief, and asked weakly.

Yang Qingyan waved his hand arrogantly: "Why can't you eat it?" Why are they all grandparents' seeds, why can they eat it, we can only drink that brown rice porridge, let's eat! It's not enough for the eldest sister to let her mother make more for you tomorrow, when you are growing your body, you can't have brown rice porridge every day, have you seen it, the second dog of the uncle's family has been with you for a year, and they are much taller than you! ”

Yang Qingyang listened to the instigation of his eldest sister, and the caution on his face directly turned into excitement, and he buried his head and ate it in a big gulp!

I can see that the mouths of the other table are about to fall to the ground!

"Mother! You eat, isn't it that we are not the Yang family, why can't we eat the breakfast we cooked? ”

Zhang Yueniang is not a soft person, seeing that her daughters are all out of the way, what else does she have to take care of! Now that her daughter can stand up, she has nothing to fear. Directly greeted his second daughter, and ate the brown rice porridge and egg custard in the bowl into her stomach in a few bites.

"Wow wow! Wow wow! My egg custard! Milk! Those bitches snatched my egg custard! ”

The Yang family, who was shocked, was suddenly awakened by the cry of the three babies in the big house!

Suddenly, I found that the egg custard had already entered the stomach of the family in the second room, and even the only remaining black-flour steamed bun was also eaten by the four of them in the second room, each of whom took one in their mouths and ate it in a big gulp!

"Not alive! Not alive anymore! This old Yang family is in addition to such a rebellious unfilial daughter! Dare to snatch food from grandma's mouth, is there any conscience! ”

Feng Shi saw that his third baby was crying heavily, and was about to get up and go forward to find trouble for the second room, but when a pair of Yang Qingyan's eyes seemed to be about to eat people, he suddenly became angry and directly changed his routine!

"Good, good, good! Don't you want to live in the Yang family anymore, since you are so disrespectful, go! Walk! Why don't you go to Lizheng now, I'm going to expel your second room from the genealogy of your old Yang family! I can't cure you, right? ”

Mrs. Zeng was really angry! This thought in my mind is not once or twice, I can still be rational before, but now that I am so angry with Yang Qingyan, I can't take care of it anymore, and I just said it!

"Good! Thank you so much, just remember to give us my father's share, I Yang Qingyan don't want to stay in this Yang family anymore, anyway, I won't even give a full meal, maybe I will have to be sold by you one day! ”

Mrs. Zeng, who was the first to walk towards the door of the hall, took a pause, turned around with an uncomfortable face as if she had eaten, and looked at Yang Qingyan like a monster.

"You, you think beautiful! Believe it or not, I let you have no place to stay in this Yangjia Village! ”

Yang Qingyan pursed her lips and shrugged her shoulders again: "I'll wait and see what the smoke is, please poop for you." ”

When the words fell, his eyes swept over the large family with different faces on the other table, Old Man Yang continued to nibble on the black steamed buns, Yang Chunmei drank the brown rice porridge in the bowl carefully, and his fourth uncle sat there without saying a word, his eyes were surprisingly calm.

The big house family was whispering something, and their faces were full of calculations.

Yo, this family is full of interesting people!

Yang Qingyan thought mockingly in his heart.

But Zhang Yueniang couldn't calm down, her mother's family was not very good, if their family was really driven out of Yangjia Village, then they really had no way to live.