At the dinner table, Liang Shangkun sat in the north, which is traditionally called the upper seat, and the man with the highest status in the family sits.

Ye Zimei sat on the south side, while the New Year painting and Liang Jizhou sat opposite each other.

At this time, the conditions in the countryside are difficult, even if it is a slightly wealthy family like the village chief, there are only three dishes on the whole table, a plate of fried vegetables, a bowl of leek soup, and the only plate of meat dishes is stewed eggs with shallots in front of Liang Jizhou.

In the face of these dishes, the New Year's paintings really didn't have much appetite, just barely chewed.

In her heart, she silently planned that she must snatch the right to cook at home as soon as possible, and she couldn't lose anything to her stomach, and her physical age was only seventeen years old, which was the time to grow her body, in case she was malnourished and did not develop well.....

The New Year's painting buried his head and looked at his somewhat chubby body.

"Mom, isn't Sister Liang Yin coming back for dinner?"

"She's with Xiuping, so you don't have to worry about it. Jizhou, eat all the eggs. ”

Ye Zimei didn't even look at the New Year's painting, but diligently dug the stewed egg into Liang Jizhou's bowl.

got mixed up with Si Xiuping again, this is also a thing, and Liang Yin can't be allowed to follow in the footsteps of the original book.

Drowned in the toilet, I don't know how much I drank before I died, and I lost my appetite for New Year's paintings.

Gotta find a way!

Liang Jizhou and Liang Shangkun soon finished eating and were about to go out.

Before leaving, Liang Shangkun also said to Ye Zimei: "Let the New Year's paintings rest well, take care of your body, and there is nothing to sweep in this yard." ”

Ye Zimei glanced at the New Year's painting, turned to Liang Jizhou and said, "Finish eating the eggs before leaving." ”

"Don't eat Mom, I'm full, and my dad and I still have something to deal with."

"Then I'll take it up and give it to you when it's hot in the evening."

Liang Jizhou, who had just left the house, turned back when he heard this, and threw the stewed egg into Ye Zimei's bowl, and seemed to remember something when he dialed half of it, glanced at the New Year's painting, and put the remaining half into the bowl of the New Year's painting.

Then Liang Jizhou chased Liang Shangkun out.

Looking at the stewed eggs in the bowl, the New Year's painting was still a little moved, but as soon as he looked up, he met Ye Zimei's cold gaze.

"I said, why did you suddenly become diligent, it turned out that it was for Jizhou and his father to sow discord and make them think that I was abusing you as a patient, right?"

The New Year's pictures are dumbfounded, your imagination is too rich.

It seems that this prospective mother-in-law misunderstands that she is scheming.

Wronged, she's really not scheming!

Facing Ye Zimei's gaze, the tears of the New Year's painting flowed down unconsciously, most of them were performances, and a little bit of true feelings were revealed.

"Mom, I really don't think so! I knew I wasn't doing it right and shouldn't have stolen from home to my mother's family, but I really didn't mean to. ”

Ye Zimei was unmoved, looking like I see how you pretend: "Oh, it seems that you still have some troubles." ”

"Mom, you also know that our family's conditions are very poor, and Sister Liang Yin is about to marry my eldest brother again, but at that time, our family won't even be able to get a decent bride price."

Nian Hua snorted and cried: "I know that I have wronged her by letting Sister Liang Yin marry my brother, so my family has long been trying to find a way to raise a bride price, even if it is to sell the field, I want Sister Liang Yin to marry into our family in style."

At that time, my brother will definitely be good to Sister Liang Yin wholeheartedly. But I think that if our family land is sold, then Sister Liang Yin will have to live a hard life when she marries. I didn't want to see that, so I stole something so that my parents could raise enough money for the bride price quickly. ”

As he spoke, the New Year's painting hugged Ye Zimei, and the cry became even louder.

"Mom, forgive me, I won't steal anything from the house again."

At the same time, the New Year's painting silently thought in his heart: I am really not a scheming table, I am just an actor.