I was the best old lady in ancient times

When Pan Dazhu heard this, he was immediately angry.

"What do you mean? My mother looks like this now, and you actually tell me this?"

After speaking, I wanted to step forward and pull.

But Niu Jinhua snapped his hand open, stood up and pointed at Pan Dazhu's nose in a teapot shape and scolded sharply.

"Where did I say something wrong? Normally when your mother is at home, she would scold you for one thing or another.

If there is something delicious, just hide it and leave it only for your own son to eat.

Lang'er and Qingqing wanted to have a bite, but she pointed their noses at Jian and scolded Jian for making Jian.

Could it be that this grandson is not her son, your Pan Dazhu's seed?

Why can't I even eat a bite of my grandma's food?
Didn't she always treat me like an outsider and guard against thieves!
Since you treat me as an outsider, why should I serve her?

You dear son, usually eat your mother's food, isn't it very happy.

In this case, if she has something to do, of course you, your own son, why are you looking for an outsider like me?
I tell you, I am not worthy. "

Niu Jinhua spat hard on the ground, expressing her inner indignation.

As the biggest beneficiary, Pan Dazhu, when he heard what Niu Jinhua said, he recalled what Mrs. Pan had done before, and his face suddenly showed embarrassment.

He could no longer order Niu Jinhua to boil the medicine without being strong-willed, so he could only carry the medicine bag to boil the medicine in desperation.

But Mrs. Xiao Pan didn't let Pan Dazhu go to the kitchen, and when she finally boiled the bowl of medicine, she also looked ashamed.

Naturally, he was not very angry.

When she took the medicine bowl to feed the old lady Pan, the old lady Pan was very moved when she saw her own son come to feed herself the medicine.

But how could Pan Dazhu be a waiter? The medicine was still very hot, so he fed it to Mrs. Pan. The hot Mrs. Pan squeaked and screamed, which made Pan Dazhu even more upset.

Therefore, the speed couldn't help but be much faster, and a lot of medicinal juice fell on Mrs. Pan's heart and neckline, but he didn't see it either.

Originally, Pan Dazhu thought that cooking and feeding old lady Pan every day was the most worrying thing.

Unexpectedly, the next day, Zhengning Youzhi came to Niu Jinhua, who handed over the straw curtains, to tell them about the punishment for their family.

This made Niu Jinhua quarrel with Pan Dazhu after going back with a face.

Pan Dazhu was very unconvinced and rushed directly to Li Zheng's house.

"Lizheng, my mother's hands and feet are like this, why don't you accept our straw curtains?"

Ning Youzhi glanced at him, then replied.

"Why do you say this? Did my aunt ask for this job from the nobles in the town?

Without my aunt's face, where can you earn this money? "

Hearing Ning Youzhi's words, Pan Dazhu's face turned red, his fists were clenched tightly, and he looked dissatisfied.

"Even if it's the job Mrs. Ning wants to come, but my mother is like this, why can't I accept it?"

"Oh, why don't you accept it? Your mother would not end up in the current situation if she kept the door on her mouth when she spoke.

This is the punishment given to you by the nobles in the town. If you refuse to accept it, it’s okay. In the future, don’t tell me about your straw curtains and sugarcane fields, and you can figure out a way for yourself.

In this matter now, my aunt is benevolent, she said good things to the nobleman, and the nobleman gave a little punishment.

It's just that this year's straw curtains and next year's sugarcane fields will not be taken away from your house, Pan Dazhu, if you don't want to be taken away in the future, then you can continue to make trouble! "

Pan Dazhu was stunned on the spot, the sugarcane in this sugarcane field can be sold for several taels of silver!
In the past few years, my family may not have been able to earn these few taels of silver, but now, it's all gone.

Thinking of this, Pan Dazhu felt heartbroken and heartbroken.

But he also knew that his family was caught by Lizheng, and he was being used as a chicken to make an example to others!

After all, these days, among the women in the village who are free to weave straw curtains, his mother is not the only one who gossips about Mrs. Ning.

It's just that his mother has become that early bird!

Ning Pengpeng is at home now, calling Aunt Tan to fry all kinds of meatballs, tofu balls, and vegetable balls!
In two weeks, the Chinese New Year will be here, so we have to prepare well.

Looking at the pot full of oil, Ning Lao Er felt very distressed. It is estimated that the oil used in the past few years is not as much as the oil that his mother poured into the pot this time.

However, the various meatballs fried in that pan are really fragrant.

A few children in the family who did not go to school stayed in the kitchen, scratching the edge of the table, watching Aunt Tan put the fried meatballs in each basket with their necks stretched out. saliva.

"Do you want to eat meatballs?"

Ning Pengpeng saw this row of little turtles stretching out their long necks, couldn't help holding back a smile, and asked solemnly.

The children's eyes lit up immediately, and they all looked at Ning Pengpeng and nodded vigorously.

"You can eat as much as you want, and those who have gone to school come and recite the contents of the books you have learned to grandma one by one.

For those who didn't go to school, come and say a New Year's wish, grandma will fulfill you. "

Immediately, those children flocked to Ning Pengpeng, especially Ning Cheng'er and Ning Mian'er, who articulately recited what they had learned to Ning Pengpeng.

Sure enough, Ning Pengpeng directly picked up a meatball for them.

Seeing this, Ning Yongpeng also blushed and went forward, just like Ning Cheng'er and Ning Mian'er, obediently recited the book, Ning Pengpeng was very satisfied and gave him one too.

The other little ones had other wishes, and the wish they made one after another was to eat this croquette.

Ning Pengpeng put three kinds of meatballs in front of them and let them choose.

But I saw that Ning Yongkang, the eldest of the third family, took his younger siblings to choose vegetable balls first, and Ning Huaer, the second son of the second family, took tofu balls with his two younger sisters.

Unexpectedly, no one reached out to get the meatball.

Ning Pengpeng saw them, smiled at them, pointed to the meatball and asked.

"Why, don't these meatballs taste good?"

"Grandma, we didn't go to school. When we go to school, we will also recite it to you. Then you will reward us with this meatball."

Although Ning Yongkang also wanted to eat meatballs, he was very envious when he heard his elder brother, elder sister, and second sister endorse.

I feel that if I grow up quickly, I will be able to eat this meatball next year!
Ning Pengpeng did not expect that the four sons had their own shortcomings, but this grandson was quite smart in his generation.

She didn't hesitate and nodded.

"Well, grandma is waiting for you to go to school next year to study hard. At that time, you will not only be rewarded with fried meatballs, but also more delicious things will be waiting for you."

Hearing what grandma said, the children jumped up and down happily.

"Okay, let's go out and play!"

Although the kitchen is huge, it is frying things after all, so it would be bad if it gets hot.

Those children immediately obediently held the balls in their hands and ran out in a hive.