Hearing a "bang" from inside, Song Yan heard the sound of the rice pot falling to the ground.

After a while, the step-grandmother's cry sounded: "Oh, why am I so miserable, just eat your two mouthfuls of white porridge, you just dump my pot, what's wrong with the child's food, can't I eat it as an old woman, you unfilial person, let everyone come and see how you treat the elderly." ”

Song Yan walked into the kitchen and saw her step-grandmother sitting on the ground, and the pot in which the porridge was cooking had been thrown on the ground, spilling the porridge on the ground.

Lu Qiushui pointed at his stepgrandmother and scolded: "Is it a problem with a pot of porridge, you old thing, you don't have any consciousness at all, you eat with a spoon when you enter the kitchen, if you want to eat, will you die if you take a bowl to eat." ”

"What's wrong with me just eating like this, when the poor used to eat a big pot of rice, ......"

"When you eat a big pot of rice, do you let your face into the pot, isn't there a pot of porridge next to it, you don't know how to eat here, you eat my daughter's porridge, you old thing with no heart." Lu Qiushui yelled angrily, and then thought of Su Ying's usual style of this old thing, so he turned around and scolded Su Ying: "Su Ying, look at what you are used to, my daughter's pot of porridge is wasted, you have to take a chicken out to make porridge for my daughter." ”

Lu Qiushui had already walked over and quickly snatched a chicken from Song Yan's hand.

Song Yan looked down at the other one in her hand, and was suddenly blindfolded.

After the New Year, you can't stop for a while.

The step-grandmother sat on the ground and cried: "Okay, you guys, as soon as the old man dies, you treat me as an outsider one by one, and you will show me a look after eating a few mouthfuls of your porridge, and when I am old and can't move in bed, you will not starve me to death." ”

Su Ying is in a dilemma, the chicken can give Lu Qiushui, anyway, it is a matter of a chicken, but if this matter continues to make trouble, this year will not pass.

Su Ying was in a hurry, and she was about to walk in the direction of her step-grandmother.

Ye Jue suddenly grabbed his mother's arm and said, "Mom, don't go over." ”

"Ye Jue!" Su Ying looked back at her son disapprovingly.

Ye Jue strongly blocked in front of Su Ying and said, "It's the New Year, it's all so noisy, how did you spend this year before." ”

Judging from the scene he saw today, in previous years, I am afraid that Su Ying was busy with the meals of a large family.

Now that he finally took a vacation during the Spring Festival, since he saw this kind of thing, he would no longer turn a blind eye.

Su Ying saw her stepgrandmother sitting on the ground, and no one went over to help her up, so she slapped Ye Jue's arm a few times and said, "Ye Jue, help your milk up first." ”

"No!" Ye Jue suddenly snorted coldly: "Mom, you go out." ”

"Ye Jue, you ......"

"Mom, are you tired?" Ye Jue suddenly let out an angry snort, and let go of Su Ying's hand.

Ye Jue's uncle and Ye Minglang also rushed here because of the movement in the kitchen, and now that everyone in the Ye family is gathered here, Ye Jue also directly clarified his words.

Ye Jue coldly swept Lu Qiushui, Fang Lotus and his aunt Li Huihui, and then reached out and took the chicken in his daughter-in-law's hand, threw it into the sink fiercely, and pulled his daughter-in-law to his side and said: "My daughter-in-law got up at five o'clock to go to the market to buy vegetables, and arrived at the old house before seven o'clock, Ye Mansion is so big, there are so many people who open their mouths to eat, but only my mother is busy in the kitchen alone......"