How to deal with it? Mrs. Yi was stunned.

It never occurred to her that question.

In her world, if you can't finish eating, maybe you can give it to the beggars outside, right?

Or pour it out?

Madame really doesn't know how to deal with the problem of not being able to finish cooking.

Whether in her parents' house or her in-law's house, she has never thought about this problem, and she never needs to worry about these problems.

Hearing what this girl said, I guessed that she had suffered before, and she might not have enough to eat, or she might not even have seen meat.

I want to save every meal, every meal is just right, where is it like the appearance of a big family like them, flowing water seats, dozens of dishes, and only one piece of each dish is eaten.

Madame instantly felt distressed again.

What kind of life did she live before, so that her personality has become so good and sensible now.

Seeing that she was overly enthusiastic, she frightened the girl, and she had to withdraw her hand stupidly.

Yiyue, who was sitting next to him, looked at Tian Panyan as if he had drunk a big bottle of vinegar.

He said to his mother: "Mother, how long has it been since you have eaten at the table, and you see how long it has been since you have served me so many dishes, but you have served so many dishes to this outsider."

If outsiders see her, they think she is your daughter, but her son is not your son!

Mother, you love outsiders, don't hurt me!

If your son is not convinced, your son will also want you to eat the vegetables! ”

Mrs. Yi looked at her angry son and knew that he was just petty.

However, he still sandwiched a piece of buckle meat for him: "Such a big person, I can't take care of myself, and my mother will give you vegetables when I eat."

When you go out in the future, if anyone asks and says that you still want your mother to pick you up vegetables, are you ashamed? ”

Yi Yue looked at the piece of button meat in the bowl, and his heart was finally balanced.

It doesn't matter what shame you are or not!

He proudly boasted to his father: "Dad, you see that my mother has sandwiched meat for me, but I just won't clip it with you!" ”

Yi Feng looked at his son with envy and hatred, was this stinky boy born to be angry with him?

Yi Feng had a cold face and said to Yi Yue: "Don't eat!" I went to the study and thought about it for two hours! ”

Before the intention could react, Mrs. Yi couldn't help but persuade: "Master, why are you arguing again?" There are still guests here. ”

As she spoke, she also sandwiched a piece of buckle meat for Yifeng.

Yifeng's heart was a little more balanced, he glanced at Yiyue, and said to him: "You don't have to go to the wall for the time being, let's eat." ”

But Mrs. Yi also put down her chopsticks, as if she couldn't eat a single chopstick.

Tian Panyan saw that she finally stopped picking vegetables for herself, and her heart was secretly refreshed.

Finally relieved.

But after finishing serving vegetables for her husband and son, she put down her chopsticks.

Why didn't she eat herself?

Seeing that Mrs. Yi didn't move her chopsticks, Tian Panyan couldn't help but persuade her: "Madam, you better eat a little, right?" ”

Originally, it was only a tentative persuasion, and I didn't expect Madame to listen to her, after all, she was an outsider.

Unbeknownst to her, when Mrs. heard that this girl actually persuaded herself to eat, she was so excited that she picked up the chopsticks and put a green vegetable in her bowl.

Then he picked up the small bowl and ate it one by one.

Yi Feng and Yi Yue saw that Mrs. Yi actually took the initiative to eat!

Their eyes widened in shock.

And Yiyue also said to Tian Panyan: "Panpan, you persuade my mother to eat more else."

Or do you clip her some dishes? ”

Because Mrs. Yi couldn't get out of bed for a long time, she couldn't sit at the dining table to eat, and when she ate, she boiled some millet porridge and fed it to her by the next person.

Today, when I saw my mother picking up chopsticks, I remembered that the vegetables were eaten, how could Yiyue not be excited.

He even stood up excitedly, and put another green vegetable in the same bowl as Mrs. Yi's just now, and put it in his mother's bowl.

Mrs. Yi frowned and glanced at the green cabbage in the bowl and turned her head away.

Don't eat.

When Yiyue saw his mother like this, he hung his head and sat down in disappointment.

He knew that his son was not as good as that foreign woman!

At this time, Tian Panyan also put a meatball in his wife's bowl and said to him: "Madam, I think this meatball is still very delicious, you can try it." ”

I saw that Tian Panyan actually picked up vegetables for himself!

She's got her own food!

Mrs. Yi was excited with her hands again, holding chopsticks, and wanted to add the meatball several times, but because she was too excited, the chopsticks shook too much, and she couldn't add it several times.

She took a deep breath and slowly exhaled it to make herself appear calmer.

After that, I clamped the meatball and put it in my mouth and chewed it carefully.

It's delicious!

Yiyue saw that her mother only ate the dishes of Panpanjia, not her own!

He is very unbalanced!

However, he knew that what he said didn't work, but he still set his eyes on Tian Panyan for help.

Tian Panyan was also stunned when she saw Mrs. Yi's differential treatment.

Yiyue is her son, not her daughter!

Why only eat the dish that she added to him, and not the dish that her son put on her?

Inexplicably a little embarrassed.

Looking at Yi Yue's gaze for help, Tian Panyan blinked, as if he understood what Yi Yue meant.

I saw her say to Mrs. Yi: "Madam, this plate of green vegetables is so delicious, it is so delicious, it has all the color and flavor, why don't you like to eat it?" Now let's eat one more, it's delicious. ”

"If it's delicious, you can eat more." Mrs. Yi looked at her and smiled warmly.

Tian Panyan sandwiched a green vegetable for her, and also sandwiched one for herself, and said: "Let's eat together, you are the host, how can the host keep eating if the guest doesn't eat."

If you eat well, I can eat it. ”

Because of Tian Panyan's words, Mrs. Yi ate two large bowls of rice that night.

Several plates were empty on the dining table.

A lot of it also went into Mrs. Yi's belly.

Under the coaxing and deception of Tian Panyan and Yi Yuelian, Mrs. Yi was obviously overwhelmed.

She hadn't eaten so much in a long time.

She had almost forgotten what it was like to be able to eat a full meal last time and to be able to eat.

It's just that this girl, this girl brings her a strange feeling, seeing her, hearing her speak, I can't help but do what she says.

At the dinner table, several people came and went, and they were always eating with vegetables, and Mrs. Yi forgot that she wanted to ask this girl a few questions.

When everyone dispersed after eating, and Yifeng helped her to walk in the yard, she suddenly remembered.

"Yikes! I was overwhelmed with dinner today, but I forgot to ask that girl a question! ”

Yi Feng saw the startled lady, such a vivid, such a lively lady, he had not seen it for a long time.

At that moment, he said to his wife with a smile: "Fei'er, don't worry, they are not still staying here today, let's keep them for a few days, and then let them go after the Mid-Autumn Festival." ”

In a few days, it will be the Mid-Autumn Festival.

"Even if the Mid-Autumn Festival is over, they are not allowed to leave so quickly.

When I saw the girl, my heart was relieved, as if I saw my daughter.

But, Xianggong, do you think she looks like our daughter? ”

Yi Feng was no longer surprised by his wife's idea that all women of the right age were daughters.

After all, it has been like this for more than ten years.

But he was still willing to coax his wife and say, "Maybe, maybe, maybe?" ”

Now that girl can please his wife and let his wife eat two more bowls of rice, that will be enough.

It's just that the world is so big, how can any person be his daughter.

But what can please his wife, even if he recognizes a goddaughter, is nothing.