Jiang Lan was so angry that she almost scolded her mother, what does Fahrenheit mean? Why didn't she make noise, make noise, or scold, and change her strategy? "Isn't it! It's still thoughtful and thoughtful. As he spoke, he stared at Hua Ronghua with a pair of eyes, and said in his heart, don't you show filial piety when you have an idea?

Hua Ronghua seemed to understand Jiang Lan's eyes, and laughed directly at herself: "Don't say let me carry it, the old lady can't believe me, what if I want to make a bad fall for her?" ”

Mrs. Lu snorted coldly, "Who rarely uses you!" Then a pair of triangular eyes stared at Jiang Lan, wondering if she was really filial to herself?

Jiang Lan's scalp was numb, and she didn't dare to say no, so she had to smile bitterly and nodded, "Old lady, Lan'er carried you." ”

"It's still my Lan'er's filial piety!" The wrinkles on Mrs. Lu's face slowly bloomed like chrysanthemums.

"Jiang, you can stabilize! If you drop the old lady, the old lady will have to sell you! Hua Ronghua glanced at Jiang Lan, who was trembling away, and entered the dining hall at a glance.

Jiang Lan carried Mrs. Lu on her back, her legs were like lead on her back every step, and out of the corner of her eyes, she watched Hua Ronghua's Luo skirt tumbling and drifting away, and she couldn't wait to rush up and scratch her twice, her idea was to make herself suffer? It's so lacking in morality.

Mrs. Lu looks thin, but the bones all over her body are solid, and she is not light at all.

Lu Wenping saw that Hua Ronghua entered the dining hall alone but didn't see Mrs. Lu's figure, so he couldn't help frowning, "Mother?" Why did you come here on your own? Without waiting for her to reply, he got up and went out of the dining hall to greet her.

Hua Ronghua snorted, and didn't care much about picking a chair far away from where Lu Wenping was sitting just now and sat down. Inadvertently turned his head and found that a five or six-year-old girl was sitting on his left, and subconsciously asked, "Who are you?" ”

As soon as he finished asking, he remembered that this little girl was the daughter born to him by Lu Wenping's ex-wife called Yuan Niang, and he was thinking about how to give the abrupt words back when he heard someone behind him suddenly explain.

"Don't bother, lady, this Yuan Niang's mouth is a saw gourd, and usually even the master can't hear her."

Hua Ronghua was taken aback, and when she looked back, she realized that it was Aunt He, who had forgotten about the fact that she had been following her.

While they were talking, Lu's mother and son and Jiang Lan both came in.

"Mother, in the future, you don't want to walk and let your son carry you, Lan'er is weak, it won't be good if she falls on you." Lu Wenping put down the old lady Lu on his back and admonished.

Mrs. Lu felt sorry for her son, and said, "I said I don't need you to carry it, you are biased, are you tired?" ”

"It's not tiring to carry your mother!" Lu Wenping helped Mrs. Lu to sit in the first place.

"It's all Lan'er's poor health, if there is another person to help Lan'er, Xu Xu won't almost fall the old lady." Jiang Lan couldn't help but jump out and give Hua Ronghua eye medicine.

"Hmph, some people wish something had happened to me!" Mrs. Lu glanced at Hua Ronghua.

Lu Wenping also frowned dissatisfiedly and said to Hua Ronghua: "Don't talk nonsense about your mother's affairs in the future." ”

Hua Ronghua raised his hands to make a surrender form, "Okay, okay, I don't care about your affairs in the future, I just take care of myself." ”

"You can't even lay an egg, and you can't manage yourself!" Mrs. Lu followed and scolded.

In the past, if the deity had heard his mother-in-law's words, he would have jumped up, but now Hua Ronghua didn't care, but nodded seriously and echoed: "Well, I'm not as good as you, you have laid eggs." ”

Poof! Aunt He and Jiang Lan, who understood well, couldn't help but burst out laughing, and Lu Wenping and Mrs. Lu's faces were not very good-looking.

Mrs. Lu's eyes were wide, and she was just about to tear her throat and scold, when she heard her son reprimanding her daughter-in-law.

"Can you say a little less?" For the first time, Lu Wenping felt that his wife's petty temperament was very annoying.

"Okay, I won't say it." After making trouble for a long time, Hua Ronghua also felt a little hungry, so he asked, "Didn't you say you wanted to eat?" Why don't you eat it yet? ”

Lu Wenping sat next to Mrs. Lu's hand, and even Jiang Lan sat on the right hand side of the old lady, so that Hua Ronghua and Yuan Niang sat opposite Mrs. Lu, and Lu Wenping and Jiang Lan sat opposite.

"Sister-in-law Fang, let's eat." Lu Wenping shouted at the house to the south.

The dining hall is the hall of the east wing, the north room is the house where the miscellaneous items are placed, and the south room is changed into a kitchen; The north room of the west wing is where the old lady lives, and the food at home is locked in the old lady's house, and the hall in the middle is separated, and the Yuan Niang and Fang's sister-in-law live in the compartment, and the south house is for Jiang Lan.

"Hey, here we are." With an answer, a young daughter-in-law who was neither fat nor thin, and was quick and cheerful walked in from the kitchen with two plates.

"Auntie, I put sesame oil in this salty radish, you can taste it." With that, he put a plate of salted radish and a plate of fennel beans on the table.

"What sesame oil do you put in the pickles?" Mrs. Lu exploded when she heard this, "Isn't it a disaster?" I'll deduct this sesame oil money directly from your salary! ”

Sister-in-law Fang stopped and said crisply: "Hey, auntie, this is wrong for you." Originally, I was hired to teach the Yuan Niangnu to be popular, but these days, Aunt He only takes care of the lady and can't take care of the kitchen, so the lord asked me to cook, but you can't deduct my money because I don't like it! ”

"I don't know what Aunt He cooks for you every day, yes, I won't touch the kitchen tomorrow. Besides, if people know that the Liulang brothers are on an errand in the yamen, they can't afford to eat sesame oil, and they can't make people laugh? ”

Mrs. Lu's face turned red, and she argued forcefully: "Who said that my family can't afford to eat sesame oil?" ”

"Mother." Lu Wenping called Mrs. Lu, and said to the other sister-in-law: "Sister-in-law Fang, let's continue to serve the meal, and return it to Aunt He in the kitchen tomorrow." ”

Aunt He didn't respond directly, but glanced at Hua Ronghua, and when she saw that she didn't speak, she couldn't help but say, "Master, the lady still has to be taken care of by me these days!" ”

"Isn't Hua Niang already fine?" Lu Wenping glared at Hua Ronghua, "If it's good, let's stop a little, don't make a fuss at home all day long!" ”

Only then did Hua Ronghua understand that it was Aunt He who threw the kitchen work to Sister-in-law Fang under the pretext of taking care of herself.

"I'm fine!" Hua Ronghua admitted.

"Lady! How can you ......" Aunt He was anxious to say something, but finally stopped again.

Hua Ronghua ignored Aunt He and said directly to Lu Wenping: "It's just that I have a concubine at home, why do you still let me cook?" ”

"It's not for you, it's for Aunt He to ......" Lu Wenping couldn't say anything more halfway through.

"Aunt He came to help me with housework, Aunt He is equal to me doing it, it makes no sense for the concubine to let his wife cook when she enters the door, right?" Hua Ronghua supported his chin with his left hand, and his right fingers casually tapped on the table and continued: "In the words of your readers, what is it called?" Oh yes, spoil the concubine and kill the wife! ”

Lu Wenping's face became more and more ugly, and finally he had to turn to Jiang Lan, "Lan'er, you ......"

Although Jiang Lan was angry to death, she had a good attitude, "Don't worry, master!" ”