Splendid peasant girl busy farming

Chapter 8754 Don't like to listen

Yang Huamei loves to hear Yang Huazhou's words!
She looked at her eldest grandson Zhuang Zhuang, who held his small head up in her arms and was ignorant of worldly affairs, and said with a smile, "Zhuang son, did you hear that? Today you are a distinguished guest, and grandma will hold your clothes to sit in the big seat!"

Tan Shi smiled and urged: "Mei'er, sit down quickly, dinner will be served soon!"

Yang Huamei nodded, and sat down holding Zhuang Zhuang.After she sat down here, other people would be able to make arrangements.

They were seated one by one according to age and seniority, Dabao called Dabai and Xiaohe to sit down, and then asked Bao Suyun to sit down.

Bao Suyun smiled and said, "I'm not in a hurry, I'll go to the kitchen to help serve the dishes."

Dabao said: "I'll just serve the food, and mother will call grandma and aunt to eat."

Yang Huazhou also said to Bao Suyun: "Listen to Dabao, there are several of them in the kitchen, and they are well manned!"

Bao Suyun nodded with a smile, and then sat down.

Dabao then went to the kitchen, and Mianmian's main duty was to take care of Niuniu.

Dabao said to Xiaoniuniu: "Go to the main room and let your grandma take you to dinner."

Xiao Niu Niu immediately went to the main room.

In the kitchen, Jiang Guiling put bowls of vegetables from the cauldron on the tray in Dabao's hand, and asked, "Are all the seats ready?"

Dabao nodded: "Sit down!"

"Is there still room?" Jiang Guiling asked again.

Dabao thought for a while, a table of eight immortals can usually seat ten people, currently counting Zhuang Zhuang and Xiao Niu Niu, only seven people can be seated.

"There are still three positions!" He said truthfully.

Jiang Guiling then told Mianmian: "Wash your hands, you go and sit down, I don't need your help here."

Mianmian froze for a while.

Dabao also reacted, and immediately said: "Yes, sister, you go and sit, as long as I and your sister-in-law are here."

Mianmian smiled and said, "I'm not in a hurry, I'll eat with my sister-in-law later."

Jiang Guiling lowered her face: "Why don't you sit if you have a seat? Do you have to eat their leftovers? And there is someone like Xiao Hei on the table. I guess there are no fish heads left for you. Go and eat!"

An embarrassing smile.

Dabao was also very embarrassed, and said to Jiang Guiling, "Keep your voice down, I'm sorry to hear it later."

Jiang Guiling said: "I said it with my throat shut, I couldn't hear it."

Then, she said to Mianmian: "Be good, you sit down first, your brother and I are going to sit down and eat after serving the dishes, and we have to toast your aunt!"

Dabao nodded, and once again echoed Jiang Guiling's words to urge Mianmian: "Listen to your sister-in-law, go and sit down, there is nothing polite in your own home."

That being the case, Mianmian had no choice but to wash her hands, turn around and go to the main room to take a seat.

Mianmian and Bao Suyun sat together with Xiao Niuniu in between.

Dabao and Jiang Guiling brought dishes to the main room, and after two rounds of running, the table was full.

Placed in the middle of the table was a large black pottery jar with two ears and a deep mouth, and inside the jar was a whole chicken.

There are several kinds of wild mushrooms in the chicken soup to stew the soup. As soon as it is served on the table, the rich aroma overflows the huge main room.

The hook was so strong that he couldn't help but twist his little head and look at the table.

This made Yang Huamei happy immediately, "Oh, my strong boy, does this smell the smell of chicken soup? Do you want to drink it, sweetheart?"

Bao Suyun, who was sitting next to Yang Huamei, had already picked up the big spoon and soup bowl, "I'll scoop it up for Zhuang Zhuang."

Tan asked: "How can such an older child drink such greasy chicken soup? Meier, I advise you to take it easy!"

Bao Suyun was stunned.

Her Niuniu only started drinking chicken soup after her first birthday, and she had never given it to her before.

It's not that I don't give it, but that the little girl is picky and doesn't like to eat those greasy things before her first birthday.

Yang Huamei looked indifferent, and said to Tan: "Chicken soup is a good thing. People drink it during confinement. Why can't children drink it? Besides, my family is half a year old, and I started drinking chicken soup in the twelfth lunar month. Meat and bone soup, isn't that good?"

Tan said: "I heard people from the older generation say that female dolls can drink when they are young, and male dolls should try to drink as little as possible before the age of eight, which will make him an adult!"

The "adult" in Tan's mouth is nothing more than two characteristics.

One, the Adam's apple grew ahead of time in the neck.

Second, somewhere, it will grow up ahead of time, and the child will look old-fashioned. If it is too much, it will not grow tall and become a small adult.

When Yang Huamei heard Tan's words, she immediately became unhappy, her face was longer than a shoehorn.

"Mother, can you not always say those things that spoil the scenery when others are happy?"

Tan was stunned for a moment, and then pulled down his face, an old shoehorn face.

"Is this called spoiling the scenery? I'm doing it for your own good, and for your family's good!"

"Not rare!" Yang Huamei said.

Beside, Bao Suyun smiled and smoothed things over, "It should be fine to drink a little, right?"

Mrs. Tan snorted, "The rat poison, even if you pinch your fingernails a little bit, it will kill a cow!"

Bao Suyun's expression changed.

The faces of the others at the table also changed.

Yang Huamei slapped the chopsticks in her hand on the table, "Mother, can you accumulate some virtue in your mouth? Zhuang Zhuang is here to pay New Year's greetings, can you speak auspiciously?"

The same words of concern are loved by others, but when they come out of mother's mouth, the taste changes completely.

It's become so ugly, it's unspeakably annoying, and it doesn't even feel like a concern, but a curse!

"I really don't want to have an old lady like you, but I have no choice, but you got out of my stomach!"

Yang Huamei said with a sad face, then sat back and said to Bao Suyun, "Fifth sister-in-law, don't worry about it, my Zhuangzhuang doesn't drink chicken soup anymore."

"Huh? You don't even take a sip?" Bao Suyun was caught in the middle, very embarrassed.

She went to see Tan Shi secretly again, and found that although Tan Shi didn't say anything, she was sitting there with a dark face, her thin chest heaving and falling, and she was obviously sulking.

"Listen to Meier!" Yang Huazhou winked at Bao Suyun.

Bao Suyun had no choice but to sit back.

Just at this time, Jiang Guiling also came over, and she noticed something was wrong with a flash of her eyes, so she smiled and put a plate of milk-flavored steamed buns that had just been steamed in front of Yang Huamei.

"Auntie, let Zhuang Zhuang eat this. This milky steamed bun is soft and easy for children to digest. There is jujube paste in it, which is sweet and nourishes the stomach."

When Jiang Guiling said this, Bao Suyun quickly echoed, "That's right, children eat well, I'll get one for Zhuangzhuang."

Zhuang Zhuang took a sip of the steamed buns with jujube paste and milk that Bao Suyun fed into his mouth, and immediately clapped his little palms excitedly, and tapped his little mouth to meet Bao Suyun's fingers.

This means I want to eat again!

"Oh, Zhuang Zhuang likes to eat it, it's great!" Jiang Guiling laughed exaggeratedly.

Bao Suyun was also very happy, and then gave another mouthful.

When Yang Huamei saw her eldest grandson surrounded by stars, and was very interested in milk-flavored steamed buns, her unhappiness and depression were slightly diluted, and a smile appeared on her face again.

(End of this chapter)