Mrs. He just had a bad stomach, it's not a big problem, it's just that the daughter-in-law serves her mother-in-law as a matter of course, and the eldest daughter and his wife made this request, and he didn't object!

He Zao immediately smiled, and said sweetly: "Hey, master, my mother, my eldest mother, and my sister-in-law take turns to serve my milk, and they must not delay things!" ”

Ma was so angry that he spat out a mouthful of blood.

After a long time, that Chen is still free to come and go! Even the old lady didn't dare to bully her!

Old Man He glanced at her: "Then you can go and serve your mother." ”

Ma reluctantly walked inside.

The old lady He in the middle was also depressed, and shouted: "I don't dare to let this big-tempered daughter-in-law serve!" "I'm going to pick up the vegetables.

I ate a big bitter gourd in one bite, raw, only a salty and bitter taste.

Because of her weak appetite, vinegar was not allowed to be eaten, and He Zao only put salt in the bowl she had.

Mrs. He spit it out again, and then looked at it, the dish was full of bitter gourd, and she couldn't help scolding: "Who is this, ah, deliberately mixed some bitter gourd, so that people can eat it!" ”

Old Man He had already discovered it, but he was not picky about eating, and he knew that bitter gourd was good for people's health, so he ate it slowly.

But others just can't take it anymore.

When Ma entered the house, he came in with a bowl, and he also held a nest in his hand, and saw that Mrs. He didn't eat the bitter gourd, so she sucked and drank a few mouthfuls of soup, and then went to clip the bitter gourd on the table, ate a bite, swallowed it with a bitter face, and sucked and drank the soup.

He who comes to serve himself is more cheerful than he eats.

Mrs. He was half angry and muttered: "Foodie!" ”

It's a good thing that Ma didn't hear it, otherwise it would have been noisy!

Outside, He Xia'er sandwiched two pieces of bitter gourd, accompanied by a nest, and swallowed it.

In the kitchen, He had already handed her a nest to eat, so she was not too hungry.

Forsythia also widened his eyes: "Zao'er, Sister Xia'er, you only mixed bitter gourd?" Corn cabbage? ”

After the corn vegetables are blanched, they are tasteless, but they are much better than this bitter thing.

He sat down at the table early, picked a slender bitter gourd, swallowed it slowly into his stomach, and then explained with a smile: "Our milk is sick, so we share joys and sorrows with milk, what do we eat with milk, we also have to eat, this bitter gourd is said by Dr. Huang, it is good for our milk, and it is better than eating corn vegetables!" In the future, we will eat bitter gourd every day! The bitter gourd in the backyard is gone, master, I'll go home and pick all the bitter gourds in my house later! ”

The old lady in the middle of the house also took out a mouthful of old blood.

She has already determined that this He has long belonged to the Kehe family!

Not to mention the chicken, duck and fish meat that I don't have imagined, I can't even eat a green vegetable, eat this bitter gourd every day, and that family will become a bitter gourd face!

Mrs. He raised her voice and was full of anger: "Do something else at night, I don't eat bitter melon!" ”

She thought that He Zao still had a lot of words waiting for her, but she didn't expect the other party to be unexpectedly easy to speak, and nodded with a smile: "Okay, milk, let's do something else at night." ”

It made Mrs. He unable to let out her depression, so she had to secretly scold a few dead girls.

This meal, the He family had a hard time.

It's not bad to eat a few pieces of bitter gourd on weekdays, but such a big pot has been stuffed into the mouth, and in the end, even the mouth seems to be bitter.

Old Man He and Boss He didn't dislike it, they ate too much, and they felt that the bitter gourd tasted very fragrant.

The only regret is that the bitter gourd is cold and not as delicious as fried.

By the time the meal was finished, there was still a rare half pot of bitter gourd vegetables left on the table of the He family.

Looking at the children of Sanbao and Wubao drooping their faces, and stuffing the bitter gourd into their mouths without a mouthful, He Zao suddenly felt a little guilty.

The children of the He family are all poor ghosts, they can't eat enough, and now because she wants to take revenge on Mrs. He, she can't even eat the vegetables that the pigs eat.

She had just gone to the backyard to let Chen go home, telling her that Old Man He agreed, and said that she was eating here, and Old Mrs. He might still be distressed, so it was better to go home and eat a meal and come back.

Chen didn't know about the front yard, and he felt very uncomfortable when he heard this, and he was faintly angry.

But a person like her would definitely not rush in to reason with the elders, and after enduring it, she told He Zao to be careful alone, she would come back when she went, and said that she would bring her something to eat.

He Zao wished that she would come back later, and as soon as he had eaten, he jumped up and said that he would also go back to help, and when he came back later, he said that he wanted to ask He Xia'er for help, so he pulled her away and ran away.

In this way, no one took care of the dishes and chopsticks of the He family, and there was no way, Forsythia had to help Ma wash the dishes.

Ma gritted his teeth with hatred: "That He has a bad stomach, and our family can't fight her!" ”

Originally, I thought that when the people in the third room moved back, she would have to be idle for two days, but who knew that she would be much busier than before!

"When is it better to be so good with Sister Xia'er in the morning?" Forsythia was thinking about this.

"Hmph, that He Xia'er, see how I clean her up when she comes back!" Ma Shi vented all his anger against He Zao on He Xia'er.

Forsythia glanced at her mother, and when she saw that she didn't expect to be persuaded to come back, she only said vaguely: "Mother, don't go too far, my sister Xia'er is my grandmother's heart......"

"What's in my heart, I can't take care of my room's affairs! That orange is the meat of her heart! Ma immediately retorted.

Forsythia sighed lightly and said no more.

He Xia'er and Sanbao are her mother's heart disease, and she knows this.

He was very similar in the old house, eating bitter gourd with relish, but in fact, her tongue was bitter, and when she went home, Chen just went out with a big enamel bowl of food, and she knew that it was sent to her, and she couldn't help but pounce: "Ah, mother, you are really timely, I will wait for this mile." ”

He Chun'er walked over from behind, digging her lips and smiling: "I told my mother that you don't need to send it to you, you must know that you will come back to eat, our mother still doesn't believe it, I'm afraid you'll be hungry!" ”

She took care of the family's food, and made a lot of it at noon, if Chen and He didn't come back early, she would send it to her, she knew the old house, and she would definitely starve.

He Zao smiled and showed a big smile at her: "Eldest sister, you are so good!" ”

He Chun'er glanced at He Xia'er behind her, looked at her increasingly weak body, and sighed: "Xia'er, I'm not full, come into the house, there are still in the house!" ”

He Xia'er hurriedly waved her hand: "Don't eat, I'm full today......"

In the bowl of Hezao is golden rice, with a layer of scrambled eggs with tomatoes stewed on it, as well as half a pig's tail and half a pig's trotters, the sauce is red, and it looks very fragrant.

He Xia'er swallowed involuntarily.

He Zao also pushed her from behind: "Sister Xia'er, I asked you to come to the house to let you eat, you must not be full, just eat a little ......"

He Xia'er was very embarrassed, and was still prevaricating: "What's the matter, you still help me save money, how can I still eat for nothing!" ”

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