One morning, I was roasting sweet potatoes and steamed bun slices on the charcoal stove as if I was doing my business, and I had a small pot on a stove next to me, which is usually used to cook the ice cubes we stored, and today I boiled some milk in the small pot.

The milk was already boiling in the small pot, foaming white milk, and the milky aroma was overflowing.

Hanhan and I were just about to start moving, when there was a knock on the door at home. When Jiang's mother opened the door, she heard a loud voice at the door and said: "Big sister, do you know me, I am Sister Zhang upstairs in your house, this is a quyi artist, right?" Xiaoyi is not? ”

As soon as I finished speaking, I saw a fat body enter my house through the crack in the door.

As soon as I heard this voice, I knew that it was Aunt Zhang from upstairs who was coming, and I sighed in my heart, I was really afraid of something, this is also a master who takes advantage of it.

As soon as Aunt Zhang entered our house, the smell was even more real, and looking at the formation in my living room, she was not polite, and ran to me directly.

This speed is really disproportionate to this figure, I sighed in my heart at the sight of the huge body rushing towards me.

"Xiaoyi, your home is really warm." She didn't even look at me, just stared at the charcoal stoves in the living room, walking and talking.

"Okay, lit a charcoal stove. Aunt Zhang, do you have something to do with me? "She walked in, and I realized that she didn't come alone, there was a small figure behind her, she was Aunt Zhang's granddaughter, the big name is unknown, the little name is Tingting.

"It's nothing, it's Tingting who is bored at home, and wants to come down to play with Hanhan. I thought that now that the electricity has been cut off, Hanhan must also be staying at home, so I took Tingting to play with Hanhan for a while. "I listened to Aunt Zhang's words, and rolled my eyes at their grandparents and grandchildren countless times in my heart.

This reason is too fake, their two children are not familiar at all, Tingting used to see us but we didn't give a straight eye, just like her mother.

But the person who comes is a guest, and when people come, I can't go out.

I gave a look to Jiang's mother, who came in behind, to prove that I was really very unfortunate to know this person. Mother Jiang didn't say anything, but she was also a little disgusted by Aunt Zhang's impoliteness, so she didn't be as enthusiastic as the people who came from the family before, and turned around and went back to her bedroom.

I thought helplessly, this superb can only be dealt with by myself.

I cheered up, and just as I was about to politely let them sit casually, I saw that Aunt Zhang automatically and consciously pulled Tingting to sit on the sofa in front of the stove, and picked up the quilt on the sofa to cover her legs. "What to bake? It smells so good. After I heard this, I really couldn't help it, I lowered my head and rolled my eyes very unladylikely, your eyes were about to pop out, and you asked me what to bake?

"It's nothing, Hanhan hasn't eaten breakfast yet, so I roasted a few sweet potatoes for him and warmed some milk." Anyway, this is our old neighbor, and I still have to do some superficial work.

"Grandma, I'm hungry." After Tingting sat down on the sofa, she pulled Aunt Zhang's clothes and said loudly.

"Oh, you kid, haven't you eaten at home? I really can't help you. Aunt Zhang said to herself, and then reached out and picked up a roasted brown sweet potato from the grate.

I'm a little dumbfounded, is there such a self-conscious person? Did I say I'm going to give it to you?

Tingting took the sweet potato handed to her by her grandmother, no matter if it was hot just taken off the stove, she bit it when she opened her mouth, and she was hot with the hot sweet potato, and she was reluctant to spit out the sweet potato in her mouth.

Seeing the pitiful appearance of the child, I, the mother, relented, and swallowed back the words that I was about to spit out. But then this feeling of pity was wiped out by Tingting's next behavior.

After Tingting finished eating a sweet potato, she wiped her black hands and mouth on the quilt on her legs, and the clean quilt was immediately wiped black by her two little paws. She didn't take it seriously, and then said, "Grandma, I still want to eat." I'm going to drink milk too. ”

Why is this kid so unpopular? I thought to myself.

At this time, Aunt Zhang also finished eating a sweet potato, and when she heard that Tingting still wanted to eat it, she picked up another one from the grate and stuffed it into Tingting's hand, and did not forget to praise me as the master. At the same time, I was thinking about the milk in the small pot.

"Quyi roasted sweet potato is really good, quite sweet. Hanhan, you go and get a bowl for your sister Tingting, your sister Tingting smelled the fragrance of milk upstairs, so she had to let me take her to play with you. "I finally knew why they came to my house, it was the milk that caused it!

But this person also takes himself too seriously, and he instructed my son to work in my house, and I was very angry.

"The sweet potatoes are mine, and the milk is mine." Hanhan was unhappy, his father allowed him to eat these sweet potatoes in the morning every day, and he didn't eat them today, so he was snatched away by this sister who suddenly appeared I don't know what it was. Now they are still snatching his milk, and my son is very upset.

"Hanhan, this is not good, children can't pick like this. There are so many of your families, why aren't you happy to give Sister Tingting some food and drink. As soon as Aunt Zhang heard Hanhan say that those were his, she opened her mouth to teach a lesson, and picked it up on the edge of the stove, Hanhan's exclusive chicken bowl, and filled a bowl full of milk in a small pot by herself, and handed it to Tingting on the sofa.

Then he said to me: "Xiaoyi, this child has to be educated from an early age, but you can't let the child be so picky, Tingting can eat more and drink more, Hanhan is not happy, then how unique it will be." ”

When I heard it, I was really not happy, you ate me and drank mine, and at the end you taught my son a lesson. But before I could speak, Hanhan cried.

"Look at it, look at it, it's not much yet, I cried, this has to be educated." When Aunt Zhang saw Hanhan crying, she thought she was really our elder and began to educate our mother and son.

The more Hanhan thought about it, the more aggrieved he became, and when he saw that his chicken bowl was taken away by that bad grandmother and used by that bad sister, he couldn't stand it anymore, so he cried and went into the house to find his father.

Jiang Zhi came out with the child in his arms and looked at it, the two of us looked at each other, Jiang Zhi knew what was going on, I gave Jiang Zhi a look, Jiang Zhi coaxed his son and said, "My son doesn't cry, Dad will bake you something delicious in a while." Then he carried his son into the house.

When Aunt Zhang came out of Jiang Zhi's bedroom, she saw that there was a charcoal stove in our bedroom, and her face was a little bad.

"Aunt Zhang, look, Hanhan and I have breakfast for you and Tingting to eat." I pointed to the empty grate, and then pointed to the bowl in Tingting's hand and said: "This bowl is my son's exclusive bowl, this child is unique, it is estimated that Tingting has used it, he will not use it again, there is a bowl of milk left in this pot, you can use this bowl to serve Tingting away." We have nothing left to entertain you in our house, so I will not keep you. ”

I really don't want to deal with them, but this is Qu's father and Qu's mother's old neighbors for many years, and I still have to give some face.

When Aunt Zhang heard this, I was going to drive them away, and her face was even worse. But then he seemed to think of something, and he smiled on his face.

"Xiaoyi, I'm really embarrassed, we Tingting usually don't even look at these things, doesn't this make the weather troublesome, I can't buy anything, I can't eat anything, I want to eat everything now."

I see that the current conditions of your family are good, so I ordered three charcoal stoves at once, and you can see if you can give one to our family. ”

"Aunt Zhang, it stands to reason that you have opened your mouth, I should give you one, but we really don't have extra charcoal stoves in our house, three charcoal stoves are exactly one in a room, you said that none of us can sleep without a charcoal stove this night." I pretended to be embarrassed.

She's really embarrassed to speak, no one will give anything good to anyone else at this time.

The smile on Aunt Zhang's face was a little unbearable, and she said, "Then can you sell me some charcoal." ”

Sell her some? Is money still useful now? I knew that Aunt Zhang was a person, and she would not be willing to take some benefits, so I went into the house and gave her two or three catties of charcoal, and I didn't ask her for money. At first, she was a little unhappy that I took too little charcoal, but then I said I didn't want any money, so she happily led Tingting back upstairs.

I think she must have been remembered for letting her know about the warmth of my house and the food in the future.