456 knots of heavy dishes

After returning home, Song Yazhu and Zhang Jiaze took the initiative to take on the task of making dinner, while Huang Qiuju was arranged to rest on the sofa for a while.

Watching Song Yazhu choose Huang Qiuju's usual favorite dishes from the refrigerator, Zhang Jiaze leaned over with a smile and asked:

"Don't you get mad at our mother?"

Song Yazhu asked rhetorically:

"When did I get mad at our mother?"

Regarding Song Yazhu's disapproval, Zhang Jiaze couldn't help laughing:

"Yes, yes, maybe I'm dreaming."

Song Yazhu glared at Zhang Jiaze, then took out a kitchen knife and smashed the garlic fiercely:

"Chop the vegetables!"

Zhang Jiaze shivered, and went to cut potatoes honestly.

At dinner, Huang Qiuju was full of praise for this meal and kept praising the taste of the dish appropriately.

In fact, in this meal, Song Yazhu deliberately put more condiments to aggravate the taste. Song Yazhu knew that in order to accommodate their appetites, Huang Qiuju's dishes were made light, but she actually preferred to eat dishes with key tastes.

Seeing Huang Qiuju eating happily, Song Yazhu couldn't help but start to reflect. Huang Qiuju's cooking is light, they are happy, but Huang Qiuju herself doesn't like to eat. It's really right to ask Huang Qiuju to accommodate their lives all the time? From the salty cooking and the choice of dishes, to the work and rest habits and education issues, Huang Qiuju has always been asked to accommodate them...... It is true that the problem of education cannot be reversed, but why can't we accommodate each other and find a solution that combines the best of both worlds?

And Huang Qiuju also understood in her heart that Song Yazhu deliberately aggravated the salt taste of this meal to accommodate her. Thinking about it carefully, Song Yazhu is actually not wrong, but he is himself, and his tone has always been bad, but Song Yazhu is still very good to himself. When I was sick and vomiting, not only was I not dirty, but I also helped myself rinse my mouth and wipe my face. Later, I kept chatting with myself on the return trip, for fear that I would feel uncomfortable when I was free. Now, he deliberately accommodates himself when cooking, and Song Yazhu obviously doesn't like to eat...... To tell the truth, there are not many such kind daughters-in-law anymore. The problems between herself and Song Yazhu not only made them uncomfortable, but also made her son suffer a lot of grievances in the middle, and she couldn't stand it if it continued like this. But how to solve it?

Huang Qiuju and Song Yazhu were full of thoughts in their hearts at this time, thinking about it, they were both stunned.

Zhang Jiaze saw that the two were laughing and laughing just now, but now they suddenly fell silent, and quipped:

"What's wrong with you? Why are you dumb all of a sudden? ”

Huang Qiuju and Song Yazhu came back to their senses, glared at Zhang Jiaze, and said in unison:

"You're dumb!"

Zhang Yinuo giggled:

"Grandma and Mommy look like twins!"

Zhang Jiaze also smiled:

"Yes, yes, I'm dumb."

After dinner, Song Yazhu helped Huang Qiuju wash the dishes together, but found that Huang Qiuju had many small cracks on her hands.

Song Yazhu asked suspiciously:

"Mom, why do you have so many openings on your hands?"

Huang Qiuju replied:

"Hey, it's okay. I love cracks when my hands are cold, and I'm used to it, so it's not in the way. ”

Hearing Huang Qiuju say this, Song Yazhu didn't think much about it. She carefully reminded:

"After touching the water, remember to apply more hand cream so that it won't crack. I'll give you a jar of hand cream tomorrow, and I'll buy it and put it in the unit, and I haven't had time to use it yet. ”

Huang Qiuju knows that her daughter-in-law's cosmetics and skin care products are not cheap, and she usually uses them herself. So Huang Qiuju hurriedly said:

"Don't give me those good things. I'm thick-skinned, where can I afford those precious things! ”

But Song Yazhu insisted:

"It's not worth a few dollars, I'll get it back for you tomorrow."

Seeing Song Yazhu's serious appearance, Huang Qiuju couldn't refuse again, so she had to nod and agree.

After washing the dishes, Huang Qiuju was responsible for coaxing Zhang Yinuo to sleep, while Song Yazhu returned to the bedroom.

As soon as he entered the door, Song Yazhu saw that Zhang Jiaze was already lying on the bed reading a book. She said as she took off her earrings:

"Our mother has a lot of cracks in her hands, why don't you care about being a son?"

Zhang Jiaze put down the book in his hand and asked:

"You don't know yet?"

Song Yazhu was puzzled:

"You know what?"

Zhang Jiaze replied:

"Isn't it just your few clothes! During the week of your cold war with your mother, my mother soaked her clothes in water every day and kept pulling with her hands. No, I soaked my hands in water all day long, and after taking them out, I soaked them in water again. It's like this every day, and if you soak it like this repeatedly, your hands will dry out. ”

Song Yazhu was taken aback:

"Really?"

Zhang Jiaze replied:

"Not really! When I saw it, I advised her not to soak it, but she just wouldn't listen. ”

Song Yazhu was very shocked in her heart, she opened her mouth, but she didn't know what to say. It turned out that when she was still sulking and didn't talk to Huang Qiuju, Huang Qiuju worked hard to solve the problem of clothes for her...... Song Yazhu regretted it very much. At this moment, she felt very ashamed of her previous attitude towards her mother-in-law Huang Qiuju.

After pondering for a while, Song Yazhu's gaze turned around, and finally landed on the shopping bag on the dresser. She stood up, went over to grab her shopping bag, and walked out the bedroom door without looking back.

Zhang Jiaze looked at Song Yazhu's back, and the corners of his mouth hooked up with a smile.

In fact, on the second day of the cold war between Song Yazhu and Huang Qiuju, Zhang Jiaze found that his mother was secretly soaking clothes. At that time, Zhang Jiaze was worried that there was no way to reconcile Song Yazhu and Huang Qiuju, and when he found out about this matter, Zhang Jiaze felt that he had finally found a way. Since Song Yazhu is not allowed to tell her mother about the "apology gift", she can always talk about her mother secretly restoring her clothes, right?

Unexpectedly, as soon as Huang Qiuju saw that "the matter was revealed", he warned Zhang Jiaze not to tell the matter. No matter what Zhang Jiaze said, his mother was indifferent. There was no way, Zhang Jiaze had to keep the secret of the two people until today.

Although Huang Qiuju told him thousands of times about this matter, he didn't let Zhang Jiaze say it. But today, the time and place are right, and the timing is right, how can Zhang Jiaze let go of this great opportunity?

Although he felt a little sorry, he could only break his promise to his mother.

And now, Zhang Jiaze, the mother's secret, has told Song Yazhu that Song Yazhu let him hide the "apology gift" that he has concealed will no longer be a secret soon......

Song Yazhu held a shopping bag in her hand and hurriedly ran to Zhang Yinuo's room, but found that Zhang Yinuo was already asleep and did not see Huang Qiuju. But Song Yazhu didn't give up, because this time, she had already made up her mind to give the gift out, and she didn't dare to delay it any longer. She went downstairs to check again, and after looking around, she finally found Huang Qiuju. At this time, Huang Qiuju was sitting on a chair on the balcony of the guest bedroom blowing the wind, still holding Zhang Ernuo in her hand, shaking gently.

Song Yazhu took a deep breath, walked over, and shouted:

"Mom!"

Huang Qiuju looked for prestige and saw Song Yazhu walking towards him, so he asked suspiciously:

"Yazhu, what's the matter?"

Section 457 fuels the fire

Song Yazhu solemnly handed the shopping bag to Huang Qiuju, and finally said what she had been wanting to say to Huang Qiuju for some time:

"Mom, I'm sorry!"

"Yazhu, what are you doing here? Suddenly say I'm sorry wow? ”

Huang Qiuju hurriedly stood up and took the bag in Song Yazhu's hand and looked at it. Isn't that the day......

Song Yazhu hugged Zhang Ernuo in Huang Qiuju's arms and said sincerely:

"Mom, a lot of unpleasant things have happened recently, but I'm too impulsive to take your feelings into account. I have to apologize! I bought this coat and wanted to give it to you, but for various reasons, I couldn't give it to you. Do you like it? ”

It turned out that the clothes in this shopping bag were bought by Song Yazhu for herself! Huang Qiuju was surprised and guilty, she thought of the day Song Yazhu bought it back, she was still sneering, it was really ......

Huang Qiuju took out the clothes in the bag, her eyes lit up, it was a small jacket with a standing collar! This dress is her favorite plaid pattern, the color is very elegant and fresh, Huang Qiuju likes it very much at first glance.

Seeing Huang Qiuju holding her coat and looking at it, she couldn't put it down, Song Yazhu laughed again:

"Mom, you just hold it to see what it's for, put it on and try it!"

Only then did Huang Qiuju react and replied:

"Good, good ......"

After putting it on, I saw that the version of the clothes was very fitting and the fabric was comfortable, and Huang Qiuju liked it even more.

Song Yazhu also praised again and again when he saw it:

"Mom, you look so energetic in this dress, you look so young! Let's go and take a look in front of the mirror......"

After speaking, Song Yazhu turned around and went to the second bedroom. When Huang Qiuju saw it, she hurriedly grabbed Song Yazhu:

"Yazhu, no need. Mom likes this dress very much, it is not loose or tight on the body, and you can imagine it without looking in the mirror, it must look good. Don't leave yet, Mom has a few words to tell you. ”

Seeing Huang Qiuju say this, Song Yazhu stopped, turned around and said:

"Mom, tell me about it."

Huang Qiuju sighed and took Song Yazhu's hand:

"Come, Yazhu, you sit down first."

Song Yazhu and Huang Qiuju sat down on the chairs on the balcony.

Huang Qiuju was silent for a while, and finally slowly spoke:

"Yazhu, during this time, Mom didn't do it right. Mom has to apologize to you......"

Song Yazhu hurriedly said:

"Mom, what are you talking about? I can see how much you have done since you came home. But I, sometimes I like to be calculating, you must not be like me. ”

Huang Qiuju shook her head, her eyes were a little red:

"No, Mom didn't do it right. You are usually busy with work, and your mother still causes you trouble everywhere and misunderstands you...... You bought this dress back for me at the time, but I said those unpleasant things indiscriminately, and my mother regretted it. ”

Looking at Huang Qiuju's reddish eyes, Song Yazhu's heart was also sour, and she took Huang Qiuju's hand:

"Mom, don't talk about that. In the future, let's communicate more and don't keep the words in our hearts, there won't be so many misunderstandings. Also, we discussed all the big and small things in the family and accommodated each other......"

That night, Song Yazhu and Huang Qiuju talked for a long time, and the two reached a consensus on many things.

In small things, such as how much salt to put in the dish, Song Yazhu asked Huang Qiuju to make one or two dishes suitable for Huang Qiuju's taste at every meal in the future. In major matters, such as children's education, Huang Qiuju said that she will not interfere in children's learning problems in the future, and only take care of daily life.

The long-accumulated contradiction between mother-in-law and daughter-in-law was alleviated to a considerable extent that night, and it can even be said that it was resolved.

After the two finished chatting, Song Yazhu felt in a good mood and was very happy. Even when I went back to the bedroom, I still had a smile on my lips.

Zhang Jiaze saw Song Yazhu's happy appearance, and had an answer in his heart, and a hanging heart fell steadily to the ground. It seems that the problem between Song Yazhu and her mother Huang Qiuju should have been solved. It's really just right to help the flames by yourself!

Thinking of his indispensable contributions, Zhang Jiaze couldn't help but feel a little complacent. Seeing Song Yazhu sitting on the bed, he immediately leaned over and asked:

"Yazhu, why are you so happy? What's going on? ”

Unexpectedly, Song Yazhu raised his hand and gave him a punch in the shoulder:

"Say, did you mean to tell my mom about the injury to her hand? No wonder I asked you to wash the dishes at night, what did you say about going to the toilet with stomach pain, and let my mother help me...... Mom told me that she wouldn't let you talk about the clothes at all, but you just pretended to be surprised and told me about it. You say, did you deliberately seduce me to apologize? ”

The strength of Song Yazhu's punch was not light, Zhang Jiaze screamed in pain and complained:

"You person, I am kind enough to help you, but you don't appreciate it. Now everyone is happy, but you are still domestic violence against your husband! It's really the most poisonous woman's heart! ”

Song Yazhu pursed her lips and said disappreciatively:

"Who told you to be clever and calculate your own wife!"

Zhang Jiaze had no choice but to give up:

"Forget it, I don't care about you! Tell me, what did you tell our mother? ”

Song Yazhu replied:

"You don't care what you say, the problem has been solved anyway."

Hearing Song Yazhu say this, Zhang Jiaze didn't ask again. Anyway, Song Yazhu said that the matter was solved, so he only needed to see the actual effect next.

In the next few days, Song Yazhu and Huang Qiuju not only got along very harmoniously, but even had a tendency to "target" Zhang Jiaze together......

That day, Zhang Jiaze hurriedly finished eating and was about to leave the table to go to the study to write, but was stopped by Song Yazhu and Huang Qiuju.

Song Yazhu deliberately said in a weird way:

"Yo, I don't wash the dishes, where are you going?"

Huang Qiuju also put the chopsticks down:

"It is said that raising children to prevent old age, forget it if you don't cook, don't even wash the dishes and chopsticks, hey......"

Zhang Jiaze couldn't cry or laugh:

"You two are working together to deal with me! Aren't all the dishes I wash these days? Why don't you wash the dishes? ”

Song Yazhu blinked at Zhang Jiaze:

"That's right, it's a partnership against you. Who told you to calculate us? is such an adult, he can't even make a promise to his mother. I see, all the bowls of this month must be washed by you! ”

Huang Qiuju echoed:

"Son, it's not that my mother doesn't wash the dishes, look at my mother's hand, whose son is so ruthless......"

Seeing that Huang Qiuju and Song Yazhu were in camouflage, Zhang Jiaze had no choice but to put away the dishes and chopsticks and announce his surrender:

"Okay, okay, I'll wash it, okay."

Not wanting to be bombarded again, Zhang Jiaze quickly removed the dishes and went to the kitchen to clean them.

Zhang Jiaze smiled bitterly while wiping the bowl. In the past few days, no matter what he does, he will face the "accusations" of Song Yazhu and Huang Qiuju. If the garbage is not thrown into the trash can, the clothes are not washed in time, and even the shoes are not neatly placed......

No wonder others say don't provoke women easily, otherwise the consequences will be very serious, and now he finally realized what it means to be serious......

However, as long as Song Yazhu and Huang Qiuju get along well, Zhang Jiaze naturally has nothing to complain about. It's better to be nagged than the constant quarrels and cold wars between mother-in-law and daughter-in-law, right?

Section 458 Friends meet

On Saturday afternoon, Zhang Jiaze and his mother, Huang Qiuju, sat on the sofa, soaking their feet while watching TV. Just as he was fascinated, Zhang Yinuo ran out of the room in a hurry, jumped on Huang Qiuju's knees at once, and said:

"Grandma, I want to eat mangoes!"

Huang Qiuju asked:

"Why do you suddenly want to eat mangoes?"

Zhang Yinuo replied with a smile:

"I just saw a picture of mango in an English book, and Yinuo really wanted to eat it!"

Huang Qiuju looked at her feet that were still soaked in the bucket, and was so comfortable that she didn't want to leave, so she said to Zhang Jiaze beside her:

"Jiaze, go to the supermarket and buy some mangoes. By the way, I also bought apples and watermelons, and I ate almost everything in the refrigerator. ”

Zhang Jiaze was still immersed in the plot of the TV series, so he naturally didn't want to leave, so he said to Zhang Yinuo:

"Yinuo, dad is watching TV, I'll buy it for you later."

Zhang Yinuo immediately pursed his mouth high:

"No! Yinuo will go to the community to play with his grandmother and younger brother later, Yinuo is growing his body, and his father wants to buy it for Yinuo! ”

How did this child, like her grandmother and mother, learn to bully her father? Zhang Jiaze just wanted to say a few words about Zhang Yinuo, but saw his mother Huang Qiuju staring at him faintly. The look in his eyes seemed to say: Son, if you don't keep your promise to your mother, you should help your mother do things.

There was no way, Zhang Jiaze finally had to go to the supermarket to buy fruit on the orders of his mother Huang Qiuju.

was paying in the supermarket, and Zhang Jiaze's mobile phone rang suddenly. Zhang Jiaze thought it was Zhang Yinuo urging him to call, but he took out his mobile phone from his pocket and saw that it was actually his good brother Wang Zhonggang.

The last time I saw Wang Zhonggang, it was the day I overturned the mahjong table because of my nanny Sister Yang. After that incident, Zhang Jiaze wanted to invite a few good friends to have a meal outside, and apologized for what happened that day. But the lawsuit turmoil some time ago and the later conflict between his mother-in-law and daughter-in-law made Zhang Jiaze almost forget about it. Thinking about it, I haven't been in touch with Wang Zhonggang for some time. Now that Wang Zhonggang called, what will happen?

As soon as Zhang Jiaze picked up the phone, Wang Zhonggang said straight to the point:

"Busy man, last time he said he was going to invite us to eat outside, why didn't there be any movement?"

Hearing the ridicule in Wang Zhonggang's words, Zhang Jiaze felt a little embarrassed and explained:

"What are you talking about, I was busy some time ago, and I just wanted to ask you out for dinner recently."

Wang Zhonggang laughed twice and said:

"Yes, yes, who doesn't know you're busy. The lawsuit between you and Gong Cheng before caused a storm in the cultural circle. After winning the lawsuit, you Zhang Jiaze have become a well-known writer, of course, you can't be busy. ”

Zhang Jiaze hurriedly said:

"What kind of well-known writer, don't you ridicule me, there was still heat at that time, how many readers can there be after the heat? During this time, I haven't been able to hold back a few words at home. So, tomorrow Sunday, I'll make an appointment with the big guys, how about we go to Binjiang Road for a big dinner? ”

Wang Zhonggang was silent for a moment, and said with some hesitation in his tone:

"Jiaze, we can eat the big meal next time, you ...... Are you free tonight? ”

Zhang Jiaze replied:

"Yes, what, what's the matter with you?"

Wang Zhonggang snorted:

"If it's okay, I'd like to have a meal with you alone."

Hearing Wang Zhonggang say this, Zhang Jiaze felt that he must have encountered some problems, so he immediately agreed:

"Okay, then let's see you at the food stall we used to go to?"

Wang Zhonggang replied:

"Okay, see you soon."

After Zhang Jiaze escorted the fruit home safe and sound, he was about to invite the merit to receive the reward, but he didn't find Huang Qiuju and Zhang Yinuo. After looking for a long time, Zhang Jiaze finally determined: Huang Qiuju had taken Zhang Yinuo and Zhang Ernuo to play in the community. Zhang Jiaze put the fruit in the refrigerator and complained to Song Yazhu, who was watching TV:

"Mom is really, she said that Yinuo wants to eat fruit, let me hurry up and buy it. But when I bought it back, no one was gone. ”

Looking at Zhang Jiaze's deflated appearance, Song Yazhu couldn't help but laugh out loud:

"Mom will buy it if you want it! Why so many complaints? ”

Zhang Jiaze glared at Song Yazhu helplessly, and also came over and sat down on the sofa:

"I think you two did it on purpose! By the way, I'm not eating at home tonight. ”

Song Yazhu asked suspiciously:

"Why don't you go home for dinner?"

Zhang Jiaze told Song Yazhu about Wang Zhonggang's appointment to dinner.

Song Yazhu asked:

"Wang Zhonggang doesn't have a show to do on Saturday night? Why would I ask you out for dinner alone? ”

Zhang Jiaze replied:

"I don't know, I guess I'm going to have something bothering. Later, Mom will come back, and you can talk to Mom. ”

Song Yazhu grinned:

"Okay, I can help you out. But you'll have to go and cut the fruit and bring it to me. ”

Zhang Jiaze pretended to be shocked and said:

"Wife, why didn't I find you such a scoundrel before?"

In this way, Zhang Jiaze's ass was not intimate with the sofa at home for two minutes, and he was called to the kitchen to cut fruit again.

Zhang Jiaze peeled the peels of the fruits separately, cut them into small pieces, took out a fork from the cupboard, respectfully brought it to Song Yazhu, and said:

"Ask my wife to taste it."

Song Yazhu picked up the fork, forked a piece of watermelon and put it in his mouth:

"Well, that's good."

Zhang Jiaze saluted indiscriminately and said:

"Then the minion will retire first."

Seeing Zhang Jiaze's funny appearance, Song Yazhu giggled:

"Let's go, let's go, don't get in the way of the eyes of the palace here."

After Zhang Jiaze came to the food stall as agreed, he saw that Wang Zhonggang was already sitting at the table in the corner. At this time, Wang Zhonggang was lowering his head, not knowing what he was thinking.

Zhang Jiaze looked at the time, it was only half past five. He couldn't help but wonder a little, has Wang Zhonggang been idle recently? Why is this time coming, you know, I used to wait for him by myself.

Zhang Jiaze walked over quickly, and saw that Wang Zhonggang still didn't find himself, so he greeted:

"Zhonggang, why did you come so early?"

Wang Zhonggang heard Zhang Jiaze call him, and then he returned to reality from his contemplation, he raised his head with a smile and said:

"It's okay anyway, I'll come over and order food first, and I'll wait for you. Sit down! ”

Zhang Jiaze looked at Wang Zhonggang's slightly worried expression, and he was even more puzzled in his heart. As he sat down, he asked:

"What's the matter, I feel something is wrong when I see your expression. Tell me, what is the matter with you asking me out today? ”

Wang Zhonggang did not answer Zhang Jiaze's question, but said:

"Let's talk later, eat first, eat first......"

Zhang Jiaze saw that Wang Zhonggang was still reluctant to speak, so he had to move his chopsticks. This food stall has been open for many years, and the portions are full and the taste is good, although the prices are soaring now, the prices of its dishes have not changed, so it has won the favor of Zhang Jiaze and Wang Zhonggang. Every time they come to this food stall, they feel as if they have stepped back in time. Perhaps it is precisely because both of them are greedy for old things that they can be friends for so many years.

After Zhang Jiaze sat down, the two chatted while eating, but within a few minutes, Wang Zhonggang called the waiter:

"Trouble getting a few beers."

Zhang Jiaze was a little surprised, as Wang Zhonggang's best friend, Zhang Jiaze knew very well that Wang Zhonggang was the host of the radio station, and in order to protect his voice, he rarely took the initiative to drink unless there were special circumstances.

What troubles did Wang Zhonggang encounter so abnormal?