Chapter 90: I'm getting stingy
Ouch mother, this clever woman is difficult to cook without rice, probably just her, right?
When Luo Ziwei came in, she saw He's very good-looking little face, wrinkled like a bitter melon, and said, "Na, this is the polished rice that my mother saved."
Let's boil some thicker rice porridge this morning, and then stir-fry the leftover chicken from yesterday with a larger Chinese cabbage. Isn't there still a little salty radish at home? Wash it and cut it into thin strips. ”
"Mother, where did you get the polished rice?" Looking at the white polished rice, He Shi lost his temper for the first time, and shouted so loudly that his voice was a little broken, sharp and piercing, but full of surprise and joy.
Luo Ziwei glared at her, and said angrily, "What are you shouting?" Soul calling? If you want to do it, you will do it, where is so much nonsense? Idiot.
Polished rice is so valuable, our family doesn't spend money to buy it, who can be kind enough to give it to you? Really, if it weren't for my mother's careful life, would you like to eat polished rice? I can't even reach it by drinking the northwest wind. ”
He was violently scolded, not only did he not feel sad and angry, but he was quite happy. She hadn't eaten polished rice for two years, so this time, she had to eat a big bowl.
When the rest of the Yun family got up and smelled the aroma of polished rice, there was another exclamation.
Xiao Muchang stood at the door of the stove room, biting his fingers, flashing his big eyes with sparkling and pure, looking at the thick porridge with fragrant rice wafting out of the pot, and he was so hungry that he was dripping out.
This morning's meal, it can be said that the Yun family brothers are both satisfied and uneasy.
They never thought that their mother's rice cabinet turned out to be a "treasure", no wonder for more than ten years, they were not asked to touch it, not to let them touch it.
Zhou ate sweet and delicious rice porridge in his mouth, but he was a hundred unhappy in his heart.
She felt that her mother-in-law had such a good thing, and she didn't say anything at all, and she didn't even want to order chicken for her eldest brother, which was really getting more and more stingy.
However, although Zhou was not happy and unhappy, he did not dare to be stupid as usual.
Because Yun Shan is angry with her now and no longer supports her, she doesn't dare to vent her dissatisfaction casually.
This shows that Zhou doesn't know what to do, and it's not that he doesn't know where his confidence is.
In the past, she could do it a few times from time to time, and she dared to do it from time to time, because Yunshan was used to it, so she had the confidence and courage to do it.
Now that Yunshan is disgusted with her, angry with her, and doesn't support her to be the master, the Zhou family will accept it when it is good, and no longer touch her mother-in-law's bottom line and mold.
After the family ate, Luo Ziwei asked the Zhou family to clean up the yard and clean up the housework, while the Jiang family watched the four children, and she took the He family into the stove room alone.
"Xiu'er, you take the needlework to the door of the stove room to do it, show it to your mother, don't let outsiders break in, and steal your mother's craftsmanship."
Luo Ziwei's words were actually said to the Zhou family.
Yunxiu responded very obediently, and really went back to the house to get the sewing basket frame, and sat down at the door of the stove room.
From afar, she could still hear her sister-in-law complaining to her eldest brother, "Xianggong, you said that she is ...... Why are you carrying us for everything? Yes? Do you think our mother wants to teach the third brother and sister what craft? ”
"It's right to carry you on your back." Yun Shan was still angry with the Zhou family, so he sneered in a good manner, "If you don't carry it, will you let it know and give it to your eldest brother and sister-in-law?"
If you have this family in your heart and have me as a person, you won't open your mouth and will give your eldest brother 200 yuan. Two hundred dollars, what's less? ”