Chapter 239: Inconsistent Concepts
"It's just the two of us, it's too wasteful to use so much." Ji Mu looked at a table of sumptuous dishes and complained in her mouth, but she smiled honestly on her face.
Just looking at the stewed prawns, braised elbows, and stewed chicken, there is plenty of oil and water, and I feel distressed when I see that I have used a lot of oil: "Ouch, how much oil is used, you kid is too bad at being in charge, so much oil is enough for half a month." ”
"......" Feng Huaying was depressed, feeling that what she was doing was wrong: "It's enough, our oil is enough, mother, you don't have to worry." ”
Ji's mother, who is used to being diligent and thrifty, has a painful face: "You have to save a little bit to live, you will have to have your son buy a house and marry a daughter-in-law in the future, and Zeying will not save the dowry, what will you do after they spend it?" ”
Ji Mu looked at Feng Huaying, who had stopped eating and held back her words: "Forget it, I'll teach you slowly in the future, let's eat first." ”
I've done everything, and it's useless to say anything now, and this kid is also kind, in order to catch her up and wash the dust, she made it so good, she said too much, it seems that she has no conscience.
After eating for more than an hour, it was dark, Feng Huaying turned on the electric light, and Ji's mother was excited when she saw the electric light: "This is the electric light, it's really bright, just like in the daytime, you can see everything clearly." ”
I touched it: "Hey, it's still hot, it won't burn, right?" ”
She has always lived in the countryside and has never seen an electric light, and it is only on the train that she has seen such a thing as an electric light with her own eyes in the past two days, but she has not had the opportunity to get up close and personal.
"No, it's just a high temperature, and it won't burn." Feng Huaying said patiently: "And after two years, the village will also be able to get electricity." ”
Ji Mu didn't believe it very much: "If only I could wait until that day, my eyes could be closed." ”
"Mother, what nonsense, when the electricity is on, I will pay for you to buy a TV with the peacekeeper, and you can watch TV by yourself at home."
"Television is what puts people in boxes?"
……
After chatting for a while, knowing that it would cost money to turn on the lights, Ji's mother quickly turned off the lights: "It's nothing to do at night, turn it off, don't waste money." ”
The sudden darkness surprised Xiao Zeying, who had not yet slept, and looked at Feng Huaying in the dark: "Mom? ”
Feng Huaying scratched her head and hugged the child tightly: "If you have electricity, you have to use it......"
"It's okay what the lights are doing, okay, you can quickly pack up and go to bed." Ji's mother lay down on the bed.
"Mother, wash your face, wash your feet and go to sleep."
"No, just sleep like this, you don't have to worry about me."
Feng Huaying stood still, but left, and said before leaving: "Mother, if you have anything, just call me." ”
"I see, go to sleep."
Feng Huaying went back to her room, turned on the light, and planned to play with her daughter who was still in spirit for a while, she took Ji Wei and the villain book she bought last time and said to her daughter: "This is a hedgehog, two hedgehogs, three hedgehogs......"
The book is full of some small animals and plants, you can teach children to count, you can also teach them to know something, not as interesting as other villain books, but the colors are very bright, children like it very much.
Recently, Feng Huaying has been using this to teach children, but not long after the start of today, she was interrupted by a voice: "Huaying, what are you doing, turn off the lights and go to sleep." ”
Ji's mother was in the east wing, very close to the main house, and when she saw the light, she couldn't help but make a sound when she waited for a while and didn't turn off the lights.
How much does it cost to spend a little more like this.
Feng Huaying and her daughter glanced at each other, smiled helplessly, and hung her head in frustration: "Your grandma is really." ”
"Hua Ying, what are you busy with so late."
glanced at the table clock, it was not half past eight, where was it late, it was not long after dark, and it was usually nine o'clock when Ozawaying went to sleep, not to mention her, when she was busy, there were eleven or twelve o'clock.
However, she was afraid that her mother-in-law would come over and talk to her for a while, and Feng Huaying didn't dare to continue to turn on the light: "It's okay, turn off the light immediately, mother, you go to sleep." ”
turned off the light, Zeying was unhappy and took care of the child and lay down on the bed, and the girl's soft and glutinous voice sounded in the night: "Mom? "What about the thorns?
Feng Huaying immediately understood what she meant: "I'll read the villain book tomorrow, let's tell the story today, right?" ”
Xiao Zeying's fleshy little face looked at Feng Huaying, and she didn't know if she understood.
But it doesn't matter: "Once upon a time there was a mountain, there was a temple in the mountain, and there was an old monk and a little monk in the temple, and the old monk was telling a story to the little monk, and the story was 'Once upon a time there was a mountain ......'"
"Ah, monk?" Ozawa listened ignorantly, feeling that his head was a little insufficient, what was this talking about?
The little one, who was thinking hard, fell asleep unconsciously.
Feng Huaying also stopped the content of the infinite loop, thinking about getting along this day, feeling a little worried about the next few days, and couldn't help pinching her eyebrows: "I hope there will be no problems." ”
Their ideas are inconsistent in many places, and I don't know what kind of friction there will be.
Anyway, Feng Huaying also wants to have a good relationship with her mother-in-law, even if the content of the previous letter made her unhappy for a while, but it was against Ji Weihe, and she could lose her temper unscrupulously, but with her mother-in-law, she didn't want to be unpleasant, and it was best to get along well.
The next day, Ji's mother got up early and saw Feng Huaying in the yard: "Your master, I'll take some Mingling fragrant rice, as well as sun-dried mushrooms, and you will cut two catties of pork in a while." ”
Thinking of the sumptuous dish last night, he asked again: "Is there enough meat ticket?" ”
"That's enough, but you don't need to buy meat, my master's house has it, and the bacon hasn't been eaten yet." Yesterday, when I went to Liao's house, Zhang's mother also told her that she didn't need to buy it.
"How can that work, your master's family is your master's family, you can't help but prepare." Ji Mu said: "Where is the supply and marketing cooperative, let's hurry up and buy it, don't be in line when the time comes." ”
Feng Huaying didn't argue with her mother-in-law about this trivial matter, she bought too much and made bacon, all the same.
After buying two catties of meat, Ji's mother followed Feng Huaying and took the hometown specialties she had brought all the way to Liao's house.
As soon as she stood in front of the obviously wide and strict gate of Liao's house, Ji's mother became restrained: "Your master's house is so big, it looks like a big official's house, your master is really a carpenter?" ”
A carpenter, Ji's mother never thought that she could live in such a big house, and when she saw the eaves and the gate, she couldn't help but panic a little.
"This is Hua Ying's mother-in-law, come in." Zhang's mother came back just when she bought vegetables and saw Ji's mother come forward to greet her.
"Big sister, you are the one who helps Hua Ying take care of Zeying, I will call you Sister Zhang." When Ji's mother saw Zhang's mother, she was not stunned at all, and she lost the discomfort when she saw the Liao family.
"Okay, Sister Ji, let's go in."
Feng Huaying followed them and followed.
Liao Mingyuan came out to greet Ji's mother at the beginning, and Ji's mother was stunned by his literary and artistic atmosphere, is this really an old man who is a carpenter?
It doesn't look like it, it's the same as the teacher in the school, and even more like a teacher than some of the teachers.
Looking at the things in other people's homes, it is atmospheric from the outside, and the things inside are even more valuable at a glance, and Ji's mother, who didn't take her daughter-in-law's apprenticeship seriously, paid attention to it in her heart: Huaying, this master is amazing.
And this person didn't look down on her clay-legged, her attitude was very easy-going, and she was talking about her children and grandchildren.
There are also Feng Huaying and Xiao Zeying in the middle, and the chat between the two is not so awkward, and it is quite smooth.