439 Verses of Joy

Soon, Zhang Ernuo, who was lying in Huang Qiuju's arms, slowly quieted down.

On the little face that no longer cried, the eyebrows and eyes gradually became clearer.

Zhang Yongnan touched his grandson's cheek and said happily:

"Look at him like this, how good he is. This nose, this eye, and this mouth are exactly the same as when Jiaze was a child. ”

Huang Qiuju also said:

"No, this is the child of our old Zhang family. Looking at Ernuo, I remembered that when Jiaze was a child, he always loved to cry. At night, we had to take turns to hold him and jump on the bed so that he didn't cry. This time flies so fast, and in a blink of an eye, we will become old men and old ladies. ”

Zhang Jiaze looked at Huang Qiuju holding Zhang Ernuo, looking like he couldn't put it down, and took the opportunity to walk up and pretend to speak to Ernuo:

"Ernuo, look how much your grandma likes you! You must love grandma too, right? Or...... You told grandma not to leave and stay with Ernuo, okay? ”

As soon as Zhang Jiaze finished speaking, Zhang Ernuo actually giggled.

Huang Qiuju watched her grandson grinning at herself, her heart was full of tenderness, and she was really reluctant to give up this little guy. She turned back to Zhang Jiaze and said:

"I see, you just want me to stay here, don't you?"

Zhang Jiaze laughed awkwardly a few times and replied:

"Of course I miss my mother coming, but this matter has to be decided by my mother. However, Ernuo likes you so much, are you willing to leave? And Yinuo, she talks every day about eating the braised eggplant you made. ”

Zhang Yongnan echoed:

"Yes, with you here to help take care of it, my son can rest assured."

Huang Qiuju glared at Zhang Yongnan:

"Then why don't you help our son take care of it?"

Zhang Yongnan coughed twice:

"Don't I have carpentry to do? I'm gone, who will do all the carpentry work in the village? ”

Zhang Jiaze approached Huang Qiuju flatteringly:

"Mom, what do you think?"

Huang Qiuju sighed and said:

"It's okay for me to stay, but can Masatake and his dad be happy?"

Zhang Jiaze swore and said:

"Of course I do. You don't know, it's Yazhu who asked me to beg you. After Yazhu found out about the child's loss yesterday, he kept thinking about how good Yinuo was when you were there......"

Huang Qiuju asked:

"Really?"

Zhang Jiaze quickly replied:

"It's true!"

Huang Qiuju nodded:

"Okay then."

Seeing that his mother agreed to this matter so readily, the big stone in Zhang Jiaze's heart finally fell to the ground. He originally thought that it would not be so easy to move his mother to stay, and he was still thinking about what "killer trick" to do. didn't expect that my mother would be so simple to "obey".

In fact, where can Huang Qiuju not know what Zhang Jiaze is thinking? Since Zhang Jiaze told him about Zhang Yinuo's loss, Huang Qiuju guessed Zhang Jiaze's thoughts. To be honest, she really didn't feel comfortable in the city. Where can life in the city be as comfortable as in the countryside? Rows of buildings made of steel, where can there be a village house brick by brick? After all, after living in the countryside for so many years, every grass, tree, water and stone has feelings.

But when she thinks of the lovely faces of her grandchildren and the hectic nature of her son, she misses and worries at the same time. What mother can ignore her children when they need help? Compared to these, Huang Qiuju's own discomfort is nothing. Therefore, since she entered the house, she has decided to stay.

The time for the reunion passed quickly, and after chatting for a while, it was time to take Zhang Yinuo home.

The whole family went out and went to the kindergarten together.

After school, Zhang Yinuo not only saw his father and younger brother, but also his grandparents who he hadn't seen for a long time. Like a little bird, she ran over with speed and excitement:

"Grandpa! Grandma—"

Huang Qiuju saw Zhang Yinuo's happy appearance, and she was also overjoyed, she hugged Zhang Yinuo who rushed over in her arms:

"Yinuo, do you miss your grandparents?"

Zhang Yinuo's chick nodded like a peck of rice:

"After thinking about it, I have to think about it once a night before I go to bed."

Huang Qiuju was amused by Zhang Yinuo:

"Our Yinuo's mouth is really getting sweeter and sweeter!"

Zhang Yongnan also smiled:

"Yinuo, why don't you hug grandpa? Could it be that Yinuo prefers grandma? ”

Zhang Yinuo immediately hugged Zhang Yongnan again:

"No, I like both grandparents!"

Zhang Jiaze looked at the warm interaction between them and felt very happy. He couldn't help but wonder how nice it would be if his parents were by his side every day.

After returning home, Huang Qiuju offered to cook, muttering:

"What do you buy in the refrigerator, and there are no good ones, no chicken, no duck, no fish. No wonder I saw that Yinuo had lost weight, but I didn't eat nutritious things. When I took Yinuo with me, she was chubby every day......"

Zhang Jiaze didn't dare to refute, so he had to follow Huang Qiuju's words:

"Yes, yes, now that you're back, you have to give our family some nutrition. But Mom, don't put the dishes too salty, let's eat light, healthy. ”

Huang Qiuju picked out two loofahs and said:

"Can I still not know? Didn't you think my cooking tasted too strong before? Your mom is old, but she still has a little memory. ”

Zhang Jiaze laughed dryly:

"Hey, didn't I remind you."

In terms of cooking, Huang Qiuju may not be the most delicious, but the speed is definitely fast. She tossed in the kitchen for a while, and in three clicks and two clicks, the dishes were ready and cooked.

At this time, Song Yazhu also returned home from work.

Zhang Yongnan saw Song Yazhu and said cordially:

"Yazhu is back?"

Song Yazhu saw that it was Zhang Yongnan, and hurriedly called with a smile:

"You're here, Dad! There is a new broadband at home, the speed is fast, how boring you are sitting like this, turn on the TV and take a look. ”

Zhang Yongnan waved his hand, pointed to Zhang Ernuo in his arms, and said:

"Me, it's too late to watch my grandson, what TV is going to watch."

Zhang Jiaze also walked out of the bathroom at this time, saw Song Yazhu coming back, made a gesture to her, and pointed to the kitchen.

Song Yazhu looked at the kitchen, this neat figure, who else could it be if it wasn't Huang Qiuju? Song Yazhu understood that Zhang Jiaze had dealt with Huang Qiuju's meaning. She turned her head and gave Zhang Jiaze a thumbs up, and Zhang Jiaze patted his chest triumphantly.

Looking at Zhang Jiaze's happy appearance, the corners of Song Yazhu's mouth hooked up a smile, and she consciously walked to the kitchen:

"Mom, you can rest, I'll help you serve the food."

440 Sending his father back to his hometown

The family had a great time at this dinner. Huang Qiuju made a total of four dishes: braised eggplant, shredded cabbage and pork, loofah egg soup and stir-fried seasonal vegetables, each dish was neither salty nor light, and, because it took care of Yinuo's appetite, all the dishes did not add chili peppers, which was praised by everyone.

Especially Zhang Yinuo, who hasn't eaten her favorite braised eggplant for a long time, she has eaten a lot. Mixed with eggplant, Zhang Yinuo actually ate two bowls of rice in one go.

Song Yazhu couldn't help laughing:

"Mom's cooking skills are really getting better and better, I've never seen Yinuo so good at eating."

Seeing her daughter-in-law praising herself, Huang Qiuju was very happy:

"Eat more, you're growing up, and when you grow up, you'll be tall and beautiful!"

Feeling the harmonious atmosphere at home, Zhang Jiaze couldn't help but be secretly happy. It seems that he really did the right thing to let his mother come to the city.

In fact, Zhang Jiaze was not without worries about taking his mother to the house. After all, the mother-in-law and daughter-in-law didn't get along very well before, and Zhang Jiaze also saw it. I asked my mother to come over, in fact, I was ready to deal with all kinds of conflicts between mother-in-law and daughter-in-law. But now, seeing the happy appearance of the family, Zhang Jiaze's previous worries have dissipated a lot.

Yes, it is said that every family has a scripture that is difficult to read, but since there are people who love each other together, what problem can not be solved? For this, Zhang Jiaze is confident that as the days pass, he believes that the gap between his mother and Song Yazhu will eventually disappear.

The next day, Zhang Yongnan was going back to the village, and Zhang Jiaze drove him to the station.

Looking at his father's somewhat tired figure, Zhang Jiaze said reluctantly:

"Dad, why don't you stay two more days."

Zhang Yongnan smiled:

"If I don't go back, the long table made by my neighbor Xiao Zhang's family can't be completed before noon tomorrow."

Zhang Jiaze said:

"What can you have in a night day? I just came here yesterday, and I'm going to rush back in a panic today, how tired I am......"

Zhang Yongnan waved his hand:

"Where can it work, I have been a carpenter for decades, and I have never delayed delivery."

Zhang Jiaze couldn't resist him, so he had to say:

"Okay, you must pay attention to safety when you go home, and remember to report our safety when you arrive."

Zhang Yongnan nodded, and then hurriedly walked towards the station. But halfway through, Zhang Yongnan's body was stunned and stopped. He turned around and shouted at Zhang Jiaze:

"Take care of your mother! If there is any conflict at home, you have to be patient to reconcile! ”

Zhang Jiaze's eyes suddenly became sour, and he waved vigorously at his father and shouted:

"I see! Father! You have to take care of yourself, too! ”

Watching Zhang Yongnan's figure disappear into the sea of people, Zhang Jiaze burst into tears. For a while, he didn't know whether it was right or wrong for him to let his mother come. Zhang Yongnan and Huang Qiuju have lived in the countryside all their lives, and the two support each other and depend on each other. Let his father Zhang Yongnan return to the village alone, how lonely he must be! Thinking of this, Zhang Jiaze felt even more uncomfortable.

In Zhang Jiaze's eyes, his father Zhang Yongnan is a veritable "craftsman". I still remember when I was a child, Zhang Jiaze watched Zhang Yongnan make furniture, thought it was fun, and shouted to do it.

But Zhang Yongnan asked seriously:

"Jiaze, why do you want to make furniture?"

Zhang Jiaze replied:

"Because I think it's fun to make furniture, I can make whatever shape I want, and I can carve whatever pattern I want. Moreover, my dad made the most beautiful furniture, and I want to make such beautiful furniture like my dad! ”

Zhang Yongnan shook his head and said to Zhang Jiaze:

"Kid, making furniture isn't as easy as you think. No matter what shape or pattern to carve, it needs to be carefully thought out and considered from the perspective of the person who uses the furniture. ”

Zhang Jiaze was unwilling and said coquettishly:

"Then I will also think about it and do it from the perspective of the user. Dad, just teach me how to do it! ”

Zhang Yongnan had no choice but to smile and say:

"Then Dad can teach you how to carve flowers first. But the process of engraving is boring, and the process is very cumbersome, are you sure you can stick to it? ”

Zhang Jiaze replied with an oath:

"Of course you can!"

But after a long time, Zhang Jiaze couldn't hold on, he held the carved knife, looked at the carved wooden board, and almost wanted to die.

If you want to complete the engraving, you must first polish the wood that has been cut. When it is finally smoothed, it is necessary to draw a complex pattern on it, and then slowly carve it with a carving tool...... If you accidentally make a mistake, it is equivalent to doing useless work, and you can only start all over again.

Zhang Jiaze has never been a person who can endure temperament, and coupled with his hands, he naturally makes mistakes frequently. After doing it for an hour or two, Zhang Jiaze felt irritable and stopped doing it.

At this time, Zhang Yongnan said to him:

"Doing anything is like carving, and you can't be impetuous. Jiaze, only by calming down can we do things well. ”

Zhang Yongnan grabbed Zhang Jiaze's hand and helped him carve it one by one. Obviously, I started carving in the afternoon, but by the time I finished carving, it was already dark. Looking at the completed carving, Zhang Jiaze's heart was suddenly filled with a sense of accomplishment, although there were many carving mistakes, he was still extremely happy.

The children's interests were not directed, and within a few days, Zhang Jiaze's curiosity turned elsewhere.

But he always remembered what his father said to him when he taught him to carve flowers, which prompted Zhang Jiaze to have great patience for many things. Now that he can become a writer and calm down to write, Zhang Jiaze feels that this has something to do with his father's teaching to him.

When driving home, Zhang Jiaze thought about his father's entrustment just now, and secretly swore in his heart that he must deal with this problem of the century about the relationship between his mother-in-law and daughter-in-law. He, as a son and as a husband, must coordinate between the two.

But Zhang Jiaze didn't expect that the contradiction between Song Yazhu and Huang Qiuju would explode so quickly.

Section 441 outweighs the loss

After returning home, Zhang Jiaze remembered that his mother Huang Qiuju came to be a nanny, and he didn't have time to explain it to his father-in-law Song Bonian, so he immediately called Song Yazhu.

Zhang Jiaze asked:

"Did you tell your dad about my mom's coming?"

Song Yazhu replied:

"I said it last night, don't worry, my dad is happy. In the final analysis, the nanny is still an outsider, and our mother is her own person. ”

Zhang Jiaze is relieved:

"That's good."

Seeing that his father-in-law had also passed the hurdle smoothly, Zhang Jiaze thought to himself, judging from the current situation, it seems that it is not difficult to maintain the harmonious coexistence of the family.

And since Huang Qiuju came, Zhang Jiaze's life can even be described as comfortable. Not only did he not have to worry about Ernuo's affairs, but the task of connecting and sending Zhang Yinuo was also handed over to his mother Huang Qiuju. Huang Qiuju and Song Yazhu and Song Bonian got along well, and in the past few days after Huang Qiuju came, there were no moths for the time being.

Zhang Jiaze is at ease, and his main task every day is to conceive his new book in the study.

Since winning the lawsuit with Gong Cheng, Zhang Jiaze has received many requests from publishing houses. After confirming that Gong Cheng's two books were stolen from him, Zhang Jiaze even had a group of fans, and sent private messages on Weibo every day to urge him: Did you write a book today? In the face of such a reminder, Zhang Jiaze couldn't cry or laugh, but he was very happy in his heart. The feeling that my work is recognized and loved by others is honestly not bad.

But if he wants to write a book, Zhang Jiaze still has to think about it, check more information, read the news, and find out what he wants to write. Although he is now famous, if he publishes a book, it will naturally be bought by many people, and he himself will be able to profit from it. But you must know that coping with things is not Zhang Jiaze's style, and obtaining wealth is not Zhang Jiaze's pursuit. Therefore, he still has to create with his feet on the ground.

The arrival of his mother Huang Qiuju just gave Zhang Jiaze such time. For his mother's ability and dedication, Zhang Jiaze is very grateful.

On Friday, Zhang Jiaze's comfortable creative time was broken. That night, Song Yazhu suddenly ran to the study, put a box of yogurt in front of Zhang Jiaze, and said in an unkind tone:

"Look, what is this?"

Zhang Jiaze had no choice but to put down the mouse, picked up the yogurt in front of him and looked at it carefully:

"Isn't this just a box of yogurt?"

Song Yazhu said angrily again:

"Who doesn't know it's a box of yogurt? So tell me, what day is today? ”

Zhang Jiaze looked at his phone and replied:

"September 17th, what's wrong?"

Song Yazhu picked up the box of yogurt, pointed to the expiration date printed on the box, and said:

"Then look at it, what number is written on it?"

Zhang Jiaze saw that the expiration date was the day before: September 16. After understanding what Song Yazhu meant, Zhang Jiaze said disapprehantly:

"Isn't it just that the expiration date has passed?"

Song Yazhu was even more angry:

"What do you mean that the expiration date has passed? Just now I saw that Yinuo was drinking yogurt, so I picked it up and took a look, and it was already expired! It's not that you don't know, our Yinuo has not had a good stomach since childhood. If you eat expired yogurt, you must have diarrhea, and if it's serious, you can't go to the hospital? ”

Zhang Jiaze's expression became serious:

"Then you hurry up and throw it away!"

Song Yazhu said with some yin and yang weirdness:

"Where do I dare to throw it! Originally, I thought there was only one box of yogurt, but I didn't look at the expiration date. As soon as I opened the fridge, good guys, the fridge was full! ”

Zhang Jiaze immediately reacted, who else could buy the yogurt in the refrigerator except for his mother Huang Qiuju? Song Yazhu estimated that she had a conflict with her mother Huang Qiuju.

Zhang Jiaze immediately realized the seriousness of the problem and hurriedly asked:

"What the hell is going on?"

Song Yazhu angrily told Zhang Jiaze what had just happened.

It turned out that after Song Yazhu came back, he saw Zhang Yinuo drinking yogurt on the sofa, out of safety awareness, Song Yazhu took it over and took a look, but he didn't expect it to be really expired. Seeing that Zhang Yinuo had already drunk a small half, she felt a little angry, thinking that these unscrupulous merchants even sold expired yogurt. So he turned his head and asked Zhang Yinuo:

"Yinuo, where did you buy this yogurt? It's all expired and can't be drunk. ”

Zhang Yinuo replied:

"I didn't buy it, I took it in the refrigerator."

Song Yazhu went to the kitchen suspiciously and opened the refrigerator, and this look made Song Yazhu very angry. The refrigerator, which was still relatively empty, was already stuffed with all kinds of yogurt. And after Song Yazhu checked them one by one, she found that they were all expired and about to expire. Zhang Jiaze will definitely not buy these expired yogurts, and Song Bonian will never buy anything at home, let alone buy it himself. So, apart from Huang Qiuju, who else could buy it?

Thinking of this, Song Yazhu couldn't help frowning and shouted:

"Mom!"

Huang Qiuju was looking at Zhang Ernuo, and heard Song Yazhu shouting about herself, so she went to the kitchen with Zhang Ernuo in her arms and responded:

"What's wrong?"

Song Yazhu pointed to the yogurt in the refrigerator:

"Mom, when did you buy this yogurt, it's all expired!"

黄秋菊 says:

"I bought it two days ago, I saw a bunch of yogurt in the supermarket at half price, so I bought more."

Song Yazhu understood, these must be processed goods that are about to expire. When I bought it back, it was about to expire, and when I took it back, wouldn't it expire?

宋雅竹 says:

"Mom, these are processed goods that are about to expire. You see, a lot of them have expired. Just now I saw that the yogurt that Yinuo drank has expired, and you also know that Yinuo has a bad stomach since he was a child....... I think the yogurt should be thrown away......"

Unexpectedly, Huang Qiuju expressed strong opposition to Song Yazhu's proposal:

"How's that going to work? I bought so much and spent a lot of money, how can I say that I threw it away? ”

Song Yazhu persuaded:

"How can you drink something that can be expired? If you have a problem drinking, you have to spend money to treat the disease. When the time comes, a lot of money will go in, not to mention, it will also damage my health, and the gains outweigh the losses......"

Huang Qiuju disagreed, and said with a smile:

"It's only a day or two after it expires, why can't you drink it? If you don't drink the expired one, mom can't drink it. ”

Song Yazhu saw that she couldn't make sense with Huang Qiuju, so she had to take a box of expired yogurt with a full sense of grievance, and went up to find Zhang Jiaze's theory.

And Zhang Jiaze, who listened to what happened, fell into deep distress. It was originally a trivial matter, but when it came to the relationship between mother-in-law and daughter-in-law, it became difficult to deal with.

And now, the question Zhang Jiaze is facing: is he on the side of his wife Song Yazhu or his mother Huang Qiuju?

442 knots of sandwich biscuits

After a fierce ideological struggle, Zhang Jiaze decided: stand on both sides.

When dealing with the relationship between mother-in-law and daughter-in-law, the most taboo is to favor one of them. Help your wife, who is uncomfortable; Help your mother, my wife is not feeling well. In the long run, the mother-in-law and daughter-in-law will be more and more dissatisfied with each other. Zhang Jiaze naturally doesn't want to see this result, so the best solution at this time is: comfort them from their respective perspectives, and then say good things about each other.

Zhang Jiaze looked at Song Yazhu, who was full of anger, and comforted her while holding her hand:

"Hey, who is our mother, you don't know. Mom really didn't do it right, but she was old and some habits couldn't be changed. We should throw it away, you don't have to be like her. ”

Song Yazhu heard Zhang Jiaze say this, his anger disappeared by half, and his tone softened:

"But the point is, Mom won't let me throw it. I also know that the elderly have this characteristic, and if we eat it well, I won't say anything. But now that Yinuo has eaten the expired thing, what can he do if he really eats it? ”

Zhang Jiaze said again:

"Don't worry about that, don't you have me? I'm going to tell my mom, don't be angry. ”

Song Yazhu felt a little embarrassed:

"I'm not mad at my mother......"

Zhang Jiaze saw that Song Yazhu was angry, and said:

"I know you're not angry with our mother, aren't you worried about Yinuo's body? But then again, our mother also has good intentions, and she also wants to save us some money. You see, after our mother came, everything in the house was in order......"

Song Yazhu also nodded approvingly:

"You're right, after Mom came, the house was much cleaner. I also know that our mother is good, but the issue of safety and health should be paid attention to, this is not a matter of saving or not, this is a matter of health. You have to tell your mom about it, and don't buy those expired foods in the future. ”

Zhang Jiaze breathed a sigh of relief and said with a smile:

"Don't worry, I'll tell my mother about this tomorrow."

In this way, Zhang Jiaze skillfully resolved Song Yazhu's anger.

can resolve Song Yazhu's anger, this is only temporary, if mother Huang Qiuju insists on refusing to throw away the yogurt, everything she said tonight will be in vain. So after falling asleep that night, Zhang Jiaze lay on the bed again and became distressed: how can I make my tempered mother throw away the expired yogurt?

The next day, before Zhang Jiaze could talk to his mother Huang Qiuju, Huang Qiuju found Zhang Jiaze by herself.

After Huang Qiuju came back after sending Zhang Yinuo, she saw that Zhang Jiaze had already gotten up for breakfast. So he sat down and complained:

"You don't know, your daughter-in-law is so arrogant, she actually asked me to throw away all the yogurt in the refrigerator last night!"

Zhang Jiaze paused for a moment, pretending not to know and asked:

"What? Why did she throw away all the yogurt? ”

Huang Qiuju was puzzled:

"Didn't she tell you?"

Zhang Jiaze shook his head weakly:

"No, what's the matter?"

Huang Qiuju originally thought that Song Yazhu would make a "small report" to her son, but now seeing that her son didn't know about it, Huang Qiuju felt that she had a small belly. So she put down her aggressive posture, sighed and said:

"No, two days ago, I saw that the yogurt in the supermarket was half price, so I bought a bunch of it and came back, thinking that such a large family, three bottles and two bottles were drunk. But Yazhu saw that the yogurt that Yinuo drank expired for a day yesterday, so he said that he would throw away all the yogurt in the refrigerator. Isn't this a waste, she doesn't drink it, she doesn't drink it, I can drink it......"

Hearing this, Zhang Jiaze suddenly had a plan, and pretended to be surprised and said:

"And what's going on? I drank this yogurt in the morning, and I didn't think there was anything wrong. ”

Huang Qiuju came with confidence:

"That's right! It's a day or two overdue, what's the big deal? ”

Zhang Jiaze followed his mother's words:

"Yazhu usually pays special attention to food safety, presumably this time I saw that Yinuo drank expired yogurt, and I was worried, so I overreacted. I see, this yogurt expires for a day or two, and there is no big problem...... However, you also know that Yinuo has a bad stomach, children are not as good as adults, and their immunity is low. As for you, you're getting older, and your resistance isn't as good as that of a young person, so I don't dare let you drink that expired yogurt. I see, I'd better drink those yogurts. ”

Huang Qiuju hesitated a little:

"What can I do, if I drink and my stomach is ......?"

Seeing his mother's hesitation, Zhang Jiaze knew in his heart that his mother must have begun to realize his mistakes. So he smiled and said:

"It's okay, so much yogurt, what a waste to throw away."

In fact, Huang Qiuju is a million people who don't want her family to drink expired yogurt, but she thinks that she spent so much money to buy it, and all this money is earned by her son and daughter-in-law with sweat, where is she willing to do it? She insisted on not throwing it away, in fact, she just didn't want to waste it, and wanted to drink it herself. Moreover, Song Yazhu said that she threw it all away, and Huang Qiuju felt that she couldn't hold her face, so she would come to her daughter-in-law.

Now that his son wants to drink expired yogurt, Huang Qiuju is reluctant to do so. If her son has diarrhea after drinking, feels uncomfortable, delays his work, and suffers physically, how can she, a mother, be happy?

And just when Huang Qiuju was thinking about it, Zhang Jiaze took a few boxes of yogurt in the refrigerator and drank it with a clatter.

Zhang Jiaze finished drinking the yogurt, wiped his mouth, and said:

"It's no different from what it drinks."

Huang Qiuju watched her son defend himself like this, and she was very moved:

"Alright, don't drink it, let's get to work."

Zhang Jiaze sighed, and then went upstairs to the study.

In fact, the reason why Zhang Jiaze drank so much yogurt was just to play a play for his mother Huang Qiuju. If you really have diarrhea and feel uncomfortable after drinking yogurt, will Huang Qiuju be reluctant to throw away the yogurt at home? The answer, of course, is no. Zhang Jiaze knew that since she was a child, her mother only knew how to embarrass herself, and if she let her family suffer, she would be reluctant. Thinking of this, Zhang Jiaze was simply impressed by his ingenuity, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but smile successfully.

After waiting for half an hour, Zhang Jiaze saw that the time was ripe, so he hurriedly ran downstairs and began to implement his plan.

Zhang Jiaze shouted while running:

"Ouch, ouch! Mom, do you have Fen Bide at home? ”

Huang Qiuju saw her son holding his stomach and looking in pain, so he quickly rummaged through the medicine box:

"It seems to be there! Son, what's wrong with you? Does it hurt in your stomach? ”

Zhang Jiaze frowned and replied:

"yes, I don't know what's wrong......"

Huang Qiuju found a Fenbide painkiller, and glared back at Zhang Jiaze:

"What's the matter, drink that expired yogurt! They told you not to drink, don't drink, you have to drink! ”

Zhang Jiaze took the medicine, turned around and ran to the kitchen, pretending to catch water and drink the medicine, but actually put the medicine in his trouser pocket. Then Zhang Jiaze ran into the toilet again:

"Don't talk about it, I have to go to the toilet, I can't hold it back."

Seeing Zhang Jiaze running into the toilet with a smoke, Huang Qiuju turned left and right anxiously, and blamed herself very much.

This expired yogurt is really unbelievable! Ay! blames himself, he can't afford to spend a few dollars, and now he hurts his son......

Thinking of this, Huang Qiuju was ruthless, ran to the kitchen in three steps and two steps, and threw all the yogurt in the refrigerator into the trash.

And Zhang Jiaze put the painkillers in his trouser pocket into the toilet and flushed them away, and walked out of the toilet. I saw Huang Qiuju walking out with a garbage bag, and the bag was full of yogurt.

Looking at the hurried back of his mother Huang Qiuju, Zhang Jiaze couldn't help but think, it seems that his acting skills are really at the level of an actor. He laughed, it seems that this "yogurt throwing incident" has been solved by himself.

Section 443 is intricate

Huang Qiuju came back after throwing the yogurt and found that Zhang Jiaze had come out of the toilet and sat on the sofa.

She hurriedly asked:

"Son, does your stomach still hurt?"

Seeing that his mother was so worried about him, Zhang Jiaze felt a little guilty in his heart:

"Don't worry, Mom, I'm in such good health, isn't it just a few bottles of yogurt, what can happen. Besides, I've taken painkillers. ”

Huang Qiuju breathed a sigh of relief and said with self-reproach:

"It's not good for mom, this expired yogurt is really harmful. I don't know if Yinuo is uncomfortable today......"

Zhang Jiaze hurriedly pulled his mother to sit down and comforted:

"It's okay, Yinuo shouldn't have taken two sips, where is it so easy to feel uncomfortable? However, you should not buy this processed food in the future. ”

Huang Qiuju nodded:

"Yes, you shouldn't buy the discounted ones, these supermarkets are really harmful. No, I'll have to go to them for a theory! ”

With that, Huang Qiuju got up and prepared to go to the supermarket to "theorize". can be Huang Qiuju's son for so many years, how can Zhang Jiaze not know, where is Huang Qiuju's theory? It's clear that you're going to the supermarket to play tricks!

Seeing this, Zhang Jiaze hurriedly stopped Huang Qiuju:

"The expiration date of people is clearly marked, but it has expired in the refrigerator, where can you reason?"

Huang Qiuju thought about it and sat down again:

"Hey, my mother still doesn't have much heart, and I blame my mother......"

Zhang Jiaze saw that his mother had calmed down, and felt that the time was ripe, so he decided to say two good words about Song Yazhu:

"Where can I blame you, didn't you know before? It would be nice not to buy it again next time. However, Yazhu is really right, this food safety issue must be taken seriously, what do you say? ”

Huang Qiuju sighed:

"That's right, Yazhu said before that I didn't care, but now that I think about it, Yazhu is really right, it's really worth the loss. I've thrown all the yogurt away, and now I'm worried about whether Yinuo will make her uncomfortable. This child has a bad stomach since he was a child, and it is uncomfortable to eat something unclean......"

Zheng was worried and didn't know how to comfort Huang Qiuju, and in a blink of an eye, Zhang Yinuo's time had come, Zhang Jiaze hurriedly said:

"It's past 4 o'clock, and Yinuo is about to get out of school. She's okay, don't you know when you take a look? ”

Huang Qiuju saw that the time had indeed come, so she didn't say anything, got up and went out to pick up Zhang Yinuo.

40 minutes later, Huang Qiuju returned home with the lively Zhang Yinuo.

Zhang Jiaze saw his mother Huang Qiuju's relaxed expression, and was amused by the clever Zhang Yinuo from time to time, and knew that the matter had been solved perfectly.

And then, all that left was to report his great achievements to Song Yazhu, and then everyone was happy. Zhang Jiaze thought, according to Song Yazhu's urgency, he must have been eager to listen to his report, right?

Sure enough, after Song Yazhu went home, the first thing he did was to grab Zhang Jiaze and ask quietly:

"Is the yogurt thing solved?"

Zhang Jiaze pretended to lie on the sofa and snorted at the kitchen:

"You can't just go and see for yourself."

Song Yazhu felt a little speechless, and couldn't help but pat Zhang Jiaze's shoulder hard:

"What's it for?"

Having said this, Song Yazhu involuntarily stood up and went to the kitchen to check.

After a while, Song Yazhu turned back after checking it and sat down leaning on Zhang Jiaze:

"Okay, you, how did you solve it?"

Zhang Jiaze smiled and said:

"You don't have to worry about it, it's settled anyway. Say, how do you reward me? ”

Song Yazhu pushed Zhang Jiaze and smiled:

"And the reward! Not serious! ”

At the next dinner, the family talked and laughed. Zhang Jiaze saw that the atmosphere between Song Yazhu and his mother Huang Qiuju had completely eased, and his heart was full of a sense of accomplishment. It seems that Dad is right, this complicated relationship between mother-in-law and daughter-in-law still has to be handled by the man himself!

But the good times didn't last long, and Zhang Jiaze, who thought he was already handy in handling the relationship between his mother-in-law and daughter-in-law, encountered another test for him.

Seeing that it was October, it was already autumn, and the air gradually became cold, and Song Yazhu also turned out the autumn clothes from the wardrobe.

Because of her busy work, she hasn't bought new clothes for a long time, and Song Yazhu, who is tired of wearing summer clothes, looks a little excited:

"I haven't seen this woolen sweater for a long time, it's really good-looking. This woman, she wears those clothes all the time, and she gets tired of it after a while......"

Zhang Jiaze also nodded:

"Don't talk about you, even I have already seen that my short-sleeved clothes are not pleasing to the eye."

Song Yazhu disagreed:

"You are a rough old man, what are you paying attention to!"

Zhang Jiaze pouted:

"It's not fair for you to say that, can't you love beautiful old men? Besides, don't you always talk about equality between men and women? The children were also thrown to me, and they were all brought to me as a daddy. ”

Song Yazhu was amused by Zhang Jiaze and giggled:

"Yes, yes, you have to love pretty. I look at you, you have to dress up, otherwise I really can't take you out, daddy! ”

Song Yazhu picked out a few woolen sweaters and cashmere coats, kept checking them repeatedly, and lowered her head from time to time to smell them.

After smelling it, Song Yazhu turned around and asked Zhang Jiaze:

"The clothes have been sitting for a year, and they are not bad, but they already have a little taste. Now that the weather is getting cooler, you may have to wear it at any time, so it's time to wash and get ready. Do you have any clothes that need to be dry cleaned? I asked my mom to take it to dry cleaning with it. ”

Zhang Jiaze hurriedly shook his head:

"Come on, where do I get those fancy clothes? It's all bargains, and they're not worth a lot of money in the first place, so it's better to buy a new one for dry cleaning. ”

Song Yali blinked and laughed:

"Didn't you just say that you are particular and love beauty? Okay, I won't tell you more. I took my clothes off and gave them to my mom, and then I had to go to work honestly. You, a full-time dad, can sleep again. ”

Seeing Song Yazhu go downstairs with a lot of clothes, Zhang Jiaze felt that he was really sleepy, so he fell asleep again.

Song Yazhu, who walked downstairs, said to her mother Huang Qiuju:

"Mom, seeing that it's getting cold, it's time to wash these clothes."

Huang Qiuju glanced at the pile of clothes that Song Yazhu was holding in his arms, nodded and said:

"Put it on the sofa, I'll wash it when I buy it in the morning."

宋雅竹 says:

"You don't have to wash these clothes, you can take them to the entrance of the community, there is a dry cleaner, just wash them there."

Huang Qiuju asked puzzledly:

"Take it out and let someone else wash it?"

In Huang Qiuju's opinion, she has been washing clothes for decades, and she also has a washing machine at home, why do you have to take it out to wash? Is it because you can't trust your laundry skills?

宋雅竹 says:

"Yes, these clothes are some duck down, down, you can't wash them at home, you have to send them to a dry cleaner to wash. Dry cleaning money can be given when you pick up your clothes. ”

Huang Qiuju wanted to say something, but since her daughter-in-law said so, she just did it.

Looking at the back of Song Yazhu walking out, Huang Qiuju was stunned and thought, this life is a reincarnation, when I was a child, my sons and daughters listened to their own words, and now, when their sons have grown up and they are old, they have listened to their sons' words.