Splendid peasant girl busy farming

Chapter 8190 Tan's sense of superiority

Chapter 8190 Tan's sense of superiority
Tan held the bowl in one hand and the chopsticks in the other, and was about to eat when she suddenly thought of something and asked Yang Huamei: "By the way, Meier, where is your father-in-law?"

Yang Huamei was feeding the elder grandson porridge with minced meat. The elder grandson liked it very much, and his little mouth was chattering.

Yang Huamei was in a good mood, she smiled and said to Mrs. Tan, "My father-in-law sent a bowl over there."

"What? Are you burning too much money, or you can't finish eating too much meat? Even if you feed the dog, even if you throw it into the latrine, you can't give it to that old thing! Why are you so stupid, Meier? Woolen cloth!"

Yang Huamei was taken aback by what Tan said.

But when she realized it, she didn't make any fuss anymore, because it was really normal for these words to come out of her mother's mouth.

Not to mention giving it to my father-in-law, even if it was giving it to my own father, Lao Tzu, Lao Yang, my mother would probably say the same.

"Mei'er, mother is talking to you, why are you so stupid!" Mrs. Tan was still babbling, shaking her head and smacking her lips, with a distressed look, as if what Wang Hongquan ate was not pork but It's her flesh.

Seeing Tan's appearance like this, Yang Huamei couldn't help laughing.

"I said, old lady, old lady, don't worry about that little thing anymore."

"Let's not say that our family understands that now that we are up to the challenge and can earn money, even if life at home is a little bit harder, I still have to give meat to my father-in-law!"

"Why do you have to give it? He's not your real father!" Tan said with disdain.

"Besides, how much meat did he eat for you when you were the most difficult year?" Tan asked again.

Yang Huamei smiled bitterly, "Mother, you can't say that. Well, I admit that I really don't like that old man my father-in-law in my heart, and he doesn't like me either."

"But after all, he is Shuanzi's own father. Shuanzi is gone. As my daughter-in-law, why should I take care of Shuanzi's old age for him?"

Tan rolled her eyes, and turned her face away, "It's not that Wang Hongquan has no other children except Wang Shuanzi, two daughters, two eldest grandsons, they should care about him! How can you be so tight? What about your daughter-in-law!"

Yang Huamei just shook her head.

"Mother, it's Shuan Zi's responsibility to raise a child for old age, it has nothing to do with his two sisters,"

The eldest sister can come and walk around during the New Year and holidays, make two sets of clothes for the old man for the New Year, help the old man thin the quilt sheets, and mend the sheets, which is already very good.

As for the second sister, she had already cut off the road to her natal family a long time ago!

Therefore, the burden of paying homage to father-in-law falls entirely on Shuan Zi. Without Shuan Zi, there are only Da Bai and Xiao Hei.

Xiao Hei won't mention it, Yang Huamei will feel at ease when she can support herself.

As for Dabai, he is supporting his father, but the most important thing for Dabai now is to open a shop to earn money. Once the shop is closed, the family will starve to death.

That being the case, she, Yang Huamei, would naturally be responsible for taking care of her father-in-law. She provoked it, on the one hand, to fulfill Shuanzi's filial piety, and on the other hand, to help Dabai share the burden.

"Mother, don't talk so much, these are what I should do, who made me marry into the old Wang's family!"

Hearing Yang Huamei's words, Mrs. Tan was stunned for a moment, and finally gritted her teeth and said, "It's really a girl who is a foreign minister. Mom wants to fight for you, but she can't. You, you, really didn't follow me at all. Fortunately, Wang Shuanzi As for himself, if there are several brothers here, you will be squeezed to death by your sisters-in-law!"

Yang Huamei turned a deaf ear to Tan's words. She had heard too much over the years, and her ears had long since become numb.

No matter what Tan says, Yang Huamei is invincible and only does what she believes in.

A small bowl of minced meat porridge, the eldest grandson ate it all.

This was really beyond Yang Huamei's expectations. She originally thought it would be good for the child to eat five or six spoonfuls, but she didn't expect to eat all of it. Now she probably won't be hungry for most of the day.

Yang Huamei felt at ease in her heart, filled with a sense of accomplishment.

Even without Hongmei's biological mother, as a grandmother, she can feed the child well, can't she?

Hongmei, what are you talking about!
Turning her head, Yang Huamei found that Mrs. Tan was sitting there, fiddling with chopsticks in her hands, as if sullen, and did not touch the braised pork with potatoes, radishes, and braised pork in the bowl in front of her.

"Mom, why don't you eat?" Yang Huamei asked in surprise.

Tan snorted and said, "I'm so angry, I don't want to eat!"

Yang Huamei was startled, then put down her eldest grandson, got up and came behind Tan Shi, bent over and hugged Tan Shi's thin shoulders from behind, and pressed her face to Tan Shi's cheeks, coquettishly, like coaxing a child Said to Mrs. Tan like that: "Mother, let me tell you a secret thing."

"When the meat and vegetables came out of the pot, I took two bowls, one was an open big bowl, and the other was a small bowl for eating. I put two bowls of meat and vegetables. The small bowl was for my father-in-law, and the big bowl was for my father-in-law. Mother you."

"There are more meat dishes in your bowl than my father-in-law's, and most of his bowls are potatoes and radishes, and the big pieces of braised pork are all in your bowl!"

"Really?" Tan raised her eyebrows suspiciously.

Yang Huamei suppressed a smile and nodded earnestly: "Of course it is true. If you don't believe me, mother, you can take a look."

Tan really poked his chopsticks into the big bowl in front of him to search.

Not to mention, as Yang Huamei said, pieces of pork belly appeared in front of Tan's eyes.

Mrs. Tan was very satisfied. She was grateful for the filial piety of her daughter and was also very proud. Because she was a biological mother, her biological mother was treated better than her father-in-law, so she felt very superior.

"Mother, do you believe me now?" Yang Huamei put her arms around Tan's shoulders and asked again.

Tan pursed her lips, "So what if you believe it? So what if you don't believe it? You won't follow me anyway!"

Yang Huamei pursed her lips and smiled, "If you don't follow me, I also jumped out of my mother's belly. This is an ironclad fact."

Tan corrected: "It came out of the intestines!"

Yang Huamei didn't know whether to laugh or cry, "Okay, okay, it's where Mother said it came from."

Tan groaned a few times and swayed her body: "It's not too bad."

"Mom, can you eat it now? If you don't eat it, it will be cold?"

"How can I eat so much? I'll wait for you to eat!" Tan said.

"Ah? Mother, are you still waiting for me? I won't eat."

"Why don't you eat? You are tired and thin."

"I still have some in the pot, it's for my mother..."

"What's in the pot is what's in the pot. You have to eat this with me."

The mother and daughter pushed back and forth, Tan became angry, and slapped the chopsticks hard in his hand: "Why are you being polite here with your mother? You clearly know that if you don't eat, mother is not willing to eat alone. Neither of us Eat, keep it all in the house, keep it here and there for such ghosts to steal? Do we have a lot of food? We can’t yell too much, why don’t you eat it quickly!”

(End of this chapter)

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