When he first arrived in the city, Huang Qiurong still retained the living habits of rural people. Not long after it got dark, at seven or eight o'clock in the evening, Huang Qiurong couldn't help yawning and wanted to sleep, but at this time, her granddaughter was playing happily with her friends in the children's playground downstairs in the community. It wasn't until more than nine o'clock that the partners were taken home by adults one after another, and Zhang Yinuo reluctantly followed his grandmother home.

As soon as he got home, Huang Qiurong felt that the atmosphere was wrong. daughter-in-law Song Yazhu stiffened her face and greeted her lukewarmly; His son Zhang Jiaze was still enthusiastic, brought tea and water to Huang Qiurong, and chatted about family life. The mother and son were chatting on the sofa, when they suddenly heard Song Yazhu say loudly in the house: "It stinks!" ”

Huang Qiurong thought at first that his daughter-in-law was criticizing her granddaughter, she was playing too crazy and her body was stinky, but she didn't expect that after less than a minute, Song Yazhu came out of the house and said to Zhang Jiaze: "You go and kill that rooster early tomorrow morning!" ”

Huang Qiurong was taken aback, and said to himself: "Yazhu, what's wrong?" I'm still thinking about feeding it for a few more days, it's a pity to kill the monster. ”

Song Yazhu said coldly: "Look at this room, it's full of!" Zhang Jiaze, you go now, dispose of the toilet, and then take the chicken to the balcony, don't put it in the toilet, how can you go to the toilet? ”

Hearing what his daughter-in-law said, Huang Qiurong opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but finally didn't say it.

Huang Qiurong's heart became cold because of his daughter-in-law's words.

"Huang Qiurong, Huang Qiurong, look at you, you shouldn't have promised your son to come to the city to bring your grandson, you see, now that the butt is not hot, the daughter-in-law is not happy. What right does she have to say that chicken poop stinks? Does that stink? The people in the city are hypocritical, and they can't smell a strange smell! This smell of, we rural people are used to it! Have you city people ever eaten this authentic local chicken? Those chickens fed with feed don't smell of chicken at all, and they deserve to say that this chicken stinks, I bah! Huang Qiurong's heart couldn't help but be full of passion, and the more she thought about it, the wider she became, but she finally held back, didn't say anything, didn't even change her face, and even had a smile on her face.

After listening to Song Yazhu's words, Zhang Jiaze frowned. Although Huang Qiurong was dissatisfied with her daughter-in-law, at this moment, for the sake of family harmony and long-term considerations, she still said to her son: "Jiaze, Yazhu called you, go quickly." ”

Zhang Jiaze stood up at this time, quietly pulled Song Yazhu's clothes, pulled his wife into the house, and then gently closed the bedroom door, and whispered to his wife:

"I said, can you speak quietly? Our mother came to our house for the first time today, can't you speak softly? I think if you make my mother angry, who will you find to take the child! ”

Song Yazhu spread his hands and said aggrievedly: "That just stinks, am I wrong?" You can stand it, I can't stand it! ”

Zhang Jiaze was sandwiched between his mother and wife, feeling that he was about to become a sandwich biscuit. However, for the sake of family harmony, he still has to please at both ends, persuade at both ends, and endure at both ends. This is really a rat drill bellows - angry at both ends.

Zhang Jiaze rolled up his sleeves, first carried the big rooster to the balcony, and then found a cardboard box and put the chicken in the cardboard box, so that it would not be pulled around. Then I endured the pungent smell and cleaned the toilet.

Huang Qiurong didn't sleep all night. It wasn't until the early hours of the morning that I fell asleep in a daze.

As soon as he slept soundly, he was awakened by a loud noise. Huang Qiurong opened his eyes and saw that the light in the living room outside was on, and Song Yazhu walked back and forth impatiently in the living room, and said to Zhang Jiaze with some anger:

"Look at the good things you did, it's only three or four o'clock in the morning, and this rooster keeps crowing and has such a loud voice, how can people sleep?"