The vicious mother-in-law has grown up in the age

"Mother! Mother! Mother! Big sister."

"Calling the soul, isn't it?" Yao Wanwan walked to the kitchen door and shouted, "The door is not locked." Seeing the third child, Gu Sanhu, wrapped in a dirty padded jacket, walked in, "What are you going to town this day?"

"Someone came to the house? Who are these!" Gu Sanhu asked with his hands in his sleeves and a felt hat on his head, "Do you think I want to come over? It's so cold, is it uncomfortable for me to cover my bed at home? I started walking early in the morning, and I'm exhausted by now. Uncle, you're here too."

"Why did the third child come here today, the way out of the village is clear?" Gu Guguo asked.

"Then it's clear? With such a short distance, I can usually run there in an hour, and today I have run to the present."

"Then why are you here?" Yao Wanwan asked.

"The roof of the house at home has collapsed."

"Old house?"

Gu Sanhu said "hmm", "My house is newly built, how could it collapse?"

"What about that man? Is he alright?" Gu Guguo asked quickly.

"Second brother and second sister-in-law are fine, but second sister-in-law was frightened and pregnant, and she bleed a little. The eldest brother is in a terrible situation, his leg was broken, and sister-in-law is fine."

"I just don't understand, why did the good one collapse?" Yao Wanwan said a little puzzled, the house had indeed been built for many years, and the snow was indeed thicker this time, but it didn't mean that the house was crushed and collapsed!
"Don't you know who the big brother and sister-in-law are? The snow piled up on the roof was so thick that the two of you didn't know how to reach out to sweep the snow off the roof. Second brother, he and your house were swept away. One end was heavy and the other was light. It happened that most of the main beams of your house were on the big brother's side. He didn't sweep the snow on his side, so the roof collapsed." Chen Sanhu shrugged helplessly.

"Then what about your elder brother, how is he?" Gu Guguo asked hastily.

"The old cripple was covered, and said that the problem was not a big problem, just raise it. If you insist, let me go and tell my mother. Uncle Da Zhu also said, no matter what I say, I have to inform you that the roof of your house has collapsed, and it needs to be repaired. I don’t have any money. You gave me the 20 yuan last time. I bought two quilts. You don’t know if my quilt can be covered in winter. There are a few dollars left." Gu Sanhu rubbed his nose with his hand, and sucked in the snot that was about to fall, "Sister, have you eaten yet?"

Yao Wanwan rolled her eyes when she heard the words, she really wanted to tell her that there is candy to eat, right?Your face is torn, how dare you tell her?Even if she has money, don't try to take another penny out of her hand. Just when she was about to speak, she saw Gu Sanhu back a few steps in fright, and sat down on the ground, "Such a big person can't even stand upright."

"Mother..." Gu Sanhu scrambled to his feet, ran to the kitchen, squeezed beside Yao Wanwan, his face was pale, and pointed in the direction of the main room, "Mother! Ghost! I saw my father's ghost, and he was held by a bull's head and a horse face. My father seems to have been tortured just now, and his mouth is crooked. Mother! Wuwuwu!"

Yao Wanwan suddenly had black lines all over her head.

Gu Yulan burst out of laughter, clutching her stomach, "Third son, are you so timid? Even if you see it, what can you do? That's our father, can he still harm you?"

Gu Sanhu was stunned for a moment, thinking about it, it's his father, what's there to be afraid of, even though he's not a particularly filial person, it's not enough to say he's not filial.When my father was alive, he did all the work that should be done, that is, he was a little stubborn.Seeing his eldest sister looking at him with a smile on her face, Gu Sanhu's face was suddenly full of embarrassment.

"Father isn't dead, silly, how can you see a ghost in broad daylight?" Gu Yulan said with a cast of eyes.

Gu Sanhu exclaimed, "What? Sister, you said that father is not dead?"

"Father isn't dead, he's just sick."

Gu Sanhu breathed a sigh of relief when he heard the words, and stretched out his hand to pat his chest, "Then why did that person say last time that my father was killed by the bomb?"

"How do I know?"

"I'm going to see my dad. When did my dad come back? Why didn't any of you go home and tell me?"

"Do you want some of the pancakes baked in the morning? I'm making lunch too, so I guess I can eat them later." Gu Yulan asked hastily.

"Come on, come on. I rushed this way early in the morning. I didn't know how many times I fell into the snow nest along the way. I was tired and hungry." Gu Sanhu turned around and watched Gu Yulan take out the leek pancake from the bowl kitchen.

Gu Sanhu burped, handed the bowl to Gu Yulan, took the rag and wiped his hands, "It's much more comfortable. I'm going to see my father. What's going on? He's a good person, but he insists on saying that my father is dead. Don't let me see him again, or I'll see how I deal with him."

Yao Wanwan shook her head, turned around and walked to the stove, lifted the lid of the small pot, and suddenly a heat wave hit her face, silver carp stewing tofu.

"Is mother alright?"

Yao Wanwan nodded, picked up the chopped ginger and scallions on the stove, grabbed a handful and sprinkled them in, then picked up the lard jar, and picked some lard into it.

Lard tastes more fragrant than other oils.

Yao Wanwan took the bowl from Gu Yulan, "Start filling it."

"Yulan, tell Uncle Third, we're ready to eat."

Gu Yulan responded, turned around and walked out.

After filling a small half pot of silver carp stewed tofu, Yao Wanwan scooped a few scoops of water into the iron pot, took off the vegetables on the lid of the big pot, opened it, and brought out the steamed bacon, sausage, and salted fish.

Gu Yulan came in with a wine glass, put it on the table, took out ten yuan from her pocket, and handed it to Yao Wanwan, "Mother, it was given to me by my third uncle. He said it was the money for their lunch at noon today. I don't want it, he insists on giving it to me."

Yao Wanwan nodded, took the money and put it in her pocket. People's soldiers don't take stitches from the masses. It's normal to come to a fellow villager's house to eat and give money.

"The third child! The third child."

"It's coming! It's coming! Mom, what's the matter?"

"Come and serve the food."

Gu Sanhu ran in, looked at the dishes brought to the table, couldn't help swallowing, "Mother, there are too many good dishes here!"

Yao Wanwan glanced at him, "You have to look good when you eat. You're such a grown-up, don't ask people to tell you everything, lest people say you are uneducated."

"Mother, you really don't have the need to tell me these things! I'm not the boss."

"It's not going anywhere."