Chapter 331: It's as refreshing as a violent fight in the back

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Ye Zi'an looked at Yang Dachuan very embarrassed, and said, "Didn't the third aunt cook a lot of dishes, or send some over, if you don't want to see them, then let them eat at home." ”

"That's right, Xia Xia or that's it." Yang Dachuan asked. On the one hand, his father, and on the other hand, his daughter, he is also embarrassed, is it okay, or Brother An, this kid has an idea.

Yang Chuxia glanced at her father, thought about it and nodded, "Okay, wait a minute, let my mother serve the dishes, I'll send it back, you talk to my father, let him not worry about those two conscienceless ones." ”

"Huh? You send it. ”

"yes, what's wrong with me sending it? This is to give him face. Yang Chuxia thought to himself, if someone else sent it, it was estimated that he would have to suffer from the two of them for a while.

Yang Dachuan thought to himself, with his daughter's attitude towards that family, would rather throw things away than give them a mouthful, can this meal really be delivered to the other party? Isn't that a waste of food?

Not to mention that Yang Dachuan thought so, when Yang Dachuan came over and told Lao Yang Tou that the food Yang had been sent to the old house in early summer, Lao Yang Tou also thought so in his heart, and couldn't help sighing, sighing for the son's incompetence, he didn't know how to learn at all, he didn't know how to learn from the big house.

Let's say that Yang Chuxia really had the idea of throwing things away when he was carrying things halfway down, and even lifted the lid of the box, but was stopped by Ye Zi'an.

"Forget it, Xia Xia should be kind, it's not a good dish anyway."

Yes, Yang Chuxia promised Yang Dachuan and Lao Yang Tou to send food to Sifang, but the question is what kind of food to send?

Old Yang Tou and Yang Dachuan would definitely think that they would send some meat, fish or something. But Yang Chuxia thought that if Luo's virtue gave her meat to eat, it would not be depressed to death for her.

It was in the stove room when Wang took a plate of meat and vegetables, and she stopped it.

I took a few plates, and made a small bowl of some side dishes made by my aunts, shredded radishes, Chinese cabbage, oh, and pickles pickled at home. The steamed bread mixed with white flour that Wang originally made was also replaced with multigrain steamed bread.

Then he went to the old mansion with Ye Zi'an.

"Then listen to you."

Yang Chuxia put the lid of the box back up. But when she thought that when Yang Xiaochuan and his family saw the food, she couldn't help laughing when they went from ecstatic to aggrieved.

Ye Zi'an saw her smiling so happily, and knew what she was thinking.

"Xia Xia, in the future, if you are not happy, you can rectify them behind their backs as they are now, even if they are beaten in the back. It's not the kind of big thing that hurts people, and you can't do it in front of the master. ”

Ye Zi'an took the opportunity to say a few words, "They are all the sons of the master, don't look at the fourth uncle so old, but in the eyes of the master, he is still a child." As a parent, you eat and drink spicy food, but your child can't eat a mouthful, and she won't feel comfortable in her heart. Think about it, don't the third aunt and the third uncle leave it for us every time they have delicious food? To put it mildly, the third aunt is worried about me as an outsider, can the master not worry about his own son? ”

Ye Zi'an saw that she was pondering and continued, "If you have been like this for a long time, the master will feel a little uncomfortable in his heart, and he will also have some opinions about the third uncle, which will affect the relationship between their father and son. Of course, maybe you won't think like that at all, but in the end, he is old and has never enjoyed happiness in his life. ”

When Yang Chuxia heard these words, he was a little silent.

"Why are you angry?"

"No, I didn't, I think what you said made a little sense." Yang Chuxia laughed twice, "You're right, just those two people, it's as refreshing as beating them in the back, and when the time comes, I can still shirk the complaint in front of my father, I can't even complain, suffocate them to death, hum." ”