Chapter 3: I Want Money Too

Tao Jingjing watched his father-in-law Thursday and the person who was suspected of being a brother-in-law wash his hands and entered the house, and then he heard the sound of eating at the bar.

She's here to hear people eat?

Wang Ying came out of the kitchen and saw Tao Jingjing still at the door, and couldn't help but scold: "You are a grinder!" What are you doing here? Still waiting for the food to be served to your mouth? ”

Tao Jingjing took a deep breath and continued to endure it for the sake of food!

The corners of his mouth were raised, revealing a smirk: "I don't know where to eat." ”

Wang Ying snorted: "The next room." ”

It turned out to be next door to the kitchen, so I would have said no.

The next room is not big, it is also a kang that occupies half of the room, there is a dish on the kang table, and a stack of white flour cakes, no oil and no green onions.

Sun Caiqin and Zhou Xiaoling were already sitting on the kang and waiting.

Seeing Wang Ying come in, Sun Caiqin immediately said attentively: "Mom, come and eat, the soup has been served to you." ”

Wang Ying hummed in a special way, and went over to sit cross-legged on the kang.

Tao Jingjing looked at the only three bowls on the table, and he didn't have his own soup! In the past, he sat down sideways next to Sun Caiqin, reached out and took a sip of the soup in front of her, put down the bowl and said with a smile: "This soup is so delicious." ”

Sun Caiqin glared at her and wanted to have a seizure, but in the end she held back, got up with an unhappy face and went back with a bowl of soup.

Tao Jingjing looked at a plate of vegetarian fried Chinese cabbage, and there was not a single minced meat in it! She just saw that there was meat on the two dishes on the kang table next door.

Looking at the white flour cake again, I know that this family is probably very patriarchal, and men are heaven, so they should be offered.

Women are slaves, and they can be pulled down with whatever they want.

Thinking about it, when I saw Wang Ying moving chopsticks, I quickly grabbed a big white cake and took a bite of it, it was so fragrant.

Tao Jingjing has always been a picky eater, but now he feels that this white flour cake that doesn't put anything is better than the Buddha jumping over the wall. There is also the fried soft cabbage, which is a little heavy in color, and it tastes delicious.

Wang Ying looked at Tao Jingjing, who was bored and eating, her eyes showed disgust, she put down the bowl and said to Zhou Xiaoling: "Xiaoling, you go to the seedlings with your sister-in-law in the afternoon, and I will water your second sister-in-law." ”

Tao Jingjing didn't know how many sisters-in-law he was, so he just ate with his head bored.

Sun Caiqin also put down her chopsticks: "Mom, I'll go to the seedlings with Xiaoling, my sister-in-law can't bask in the sun because of her thin skin and tender flesh." ”

Tao Jingjing sighed in his heart, it turned out that he was a sister-in-law! This sister-in-law has no status.

Wang Ying snorted: "She's Miss Qianjin?" You can't bask in the sun yet. Are there people in the countryside who can't bask in the sun? So delicate to be a city person. ”

Sun Caiqin smiled, she just wanted to see Wang Ying scolding Tao Jingjing.

The harder the scolding, the better, good-looking, soft-looking, and deserving of being bullied.

Tao Jingjing only cares about eating, and she doesn't want to participate in this right and wrong for the time being, after all, the situation is unknown now, and she can't suffer a reckless loss.

Zhou Xiaoling said sullenly: "Mom, can you give me five yuan, I want to buy a scarf." ”

"What to buy? Why does a scarf cost five dollars? You think that the money is blowing in the wind, and you will ask for five dollars. Wang Ying's voice was high, sharp like sandpaper across glass.

Zhou Xiaoling was a little aggrieved: "You promised to buy it for me last time, Hongyun next door wore a scarf when he went on a blind date." ”

Wang Ying scolded a few more words, took out a roll of money from his pocket, and found the oldest five yuan for Zhou Xiaoling.

Seeing this, Tao Jingjing hurriedly stretched out his hand: "Mom, I also want ten yuan." ”