Chapter 11 He Called Me Mom!
Old Mrs. Zhuang was so angry, she was waiting here!
She knew that Huang Ling didn't eat coriander, but she liked it, so every time she cooked, as long as she picked two stalks of coriander from the vegetable seller, she would put it in every dish.
Huang Ling said in a gentle voice, "Mom, I can't eat cilantro. I can't even smell it."
She replied, "What's the big deal? Eating coriander is good for your health. It helps with gas and intestinal gas!"
Afterwards, Huang Ling didn't say anything. She picked it out silently and couldn't throw it away, so she stuffed it into Zhuang Chaoying's hand.
She thought she could control Huang Ling, but she didn't expect that one day she would be controlled by herself.
"Mom, this is good for your stomach! It won't kill you, so have some!"
Huang Ling deliberately put chopsticks into the jar and stirred it to release more gas.
Zhuang's mother covered her nose.
"If my mom doesn't want to eat it, you guys should eat it! I can't make it myself, so someone gave it to me! It's so precious!" Huang Ling turned the jar around in front of everyone again.
Everyone knows that this thing can be eaten at will. The stench has already spread out of the yard.
Stinky amaranth is the origin of the stinky vegetables in this area, as well as stinky tofu and stinky winter melon, but the stinky juice of the latter two comes from this stinky amaranth juice.
This shows how powerful it is.
Song Ying from next door smelled the smell and couldn't eat anymore. She just laughed.
Lin Wufeng asked her what she was laughing at, and she said, "Nothing, Sister Ling was telling me a joke today! It's funny when I think about it."
Seeing that no one was eating, Huang Ling picked up a piece and put it in her bowl, then closed the jar.
Mr. Zhuang didn't care about food, but he cared a lot about the house. He said:
"This house is much bigger than the old one, and it even has a small yard!"
Zhuang Chaoying quickly replied, "Tunan has his own room now. Before, he had no place to do his homework. He had to clean up the table after finishing his meal before he could do his homework."
Zhuang's mother mentioned the issue of direction again.
Huang Ling didn't want to talk to them about the conditions for the housing allocation at all, and Zhuang Chaoying was chattering proudly.
He told everyone that children of the opposite sex could get a bigger house in the future.
Zhuang's mother tapped her bowl with her chopsticks and said, "This is a good policy! We didn't have this before. Hualin always slept in the dining room!"
Huang Ling rolled her eyes and continued:
"Yes, if Zhuang Chaoying and I had two sons here, we would be at a loss! We really have to thank Xiaoting! Because of Xiaoting, we can live in a bigger house in the future!"
When mentioning the two grandsons, Zhuang's mother became excited and said, "This house is big. Zhendong and Zhenbei will come to his uncle's house during the winter vacation. You can help tutor them. It's perfect for Tunan to have company too. The children can play together, right?"
When Lin Fang heard about this good news, she quickly replied, "Zhendong Zhenbei, how about spending the winter vacation with your brothers and sisters?"
Zhendong refused, "The toilet at my uncle's house is far away and dirty. It's freezing in winter. I don't want to come."
Zhenbei replied: "I don't want to come either!"
"Yeah! I heard there are people who pick on other people's shit and throw maggots over from the next room! They throw them back and forth, it's hilarious!"
Huang Ling took over the conversation and laughed alone, and the porridge in the hands of others suddenly lost its flavor.
After finishing the meal and seeing his family off, Zhuang Chaoying's anger reached its peak:
"Dongzhe comes to eat, and you're all smiles. Zhendong and Zhenbei haven't even had a bite of your food, and you're all sullen!"
"What do you think about Tunan and Xiaoting? They look better looking and have longer faces when they go to their house! I'll lend you a camera next time to take some pictures! You can use a ruler to measure and see whose face is longer!"
Zhuang Chaoying denied it: "How is that possible!"
"Let's talk about Dongzhe. He ate his own rice, and the three children ate lunch together. Song Ying packed Dongzhe's lunch box full. She was using this opportunity to help Tunan! There were also snacks, but Dongzhe gave them all to Tunan and Xiaoting!"
This is someone else's family! They are all thinking about Tunan! What about your family? We can't even eat enough ourselves, and if we add these two, will you or I eat?"
Zhuang Chaoying clapped his legs and said, "Hey! How old are Zhendong and Zhenbei? How much can they eat?"
"I have to eat anyway. If they come next time, you won't have anything to eat!" Huang Ling looked at him coldly and ended the conversation.
Huang Ling thought it was not right. According to the plot, she would have to have a quarrel before she could have an excuse to go back to her parents' home.
So she took a deep breath and started to curse:
"None of you dealers are good people! Bastards are raising bastards!"
[Ding~ Two kilograms of food coupons reward has arrived.]
"Your dad just wants to eat, and he never mentions rations. Tunan has to take Xiaoting's ration so he can barely get enough. Don't you know that you're not only stupid, but also bad! You're the same dog! No, no, no, I feel bad for the dog even if I call you a dog. You're worse than pigs and dogs. Pigs and dogs still know how to protect their cubs!"
[Ding~ One pound of meat ticket reward has arrived.]
"Just speak nicely, why are you scolding me?"
"Starting tomorrow, I'll take the two kids to their house for dinner. Let's see if he's happy about it! We're family, aren't we?"
Zhuang Chaoying angrily said, "Are you still the eldest sister-in-law of the Zhuang family?"
"I'm his mother! I take care of his food and drink, and he has to call me mom no matter how much!" Huang Ling also raised her voice.
[Ding~ Half a pound of milk candy ticket reward has arrived. ]
[Well, Tongzi, this is the first time I'm selling candy tickets. I can give them to people when I go back to my parents' home. I'll sell more of these recently!]
[Okay, host, keep cursing!]
Huang Ling began to bring up the past one by one, and every one of them made Zhuang Chaoying feel ashamed.
But he still refused to change his mind.
Huang Ling had given up on saving him, and today's quarrel was just to get more rewards.
The next day at work, Huang Ling asked for leave.
Before I even reached the director's office, I heard Wang Yong chirping there.
"You have no idea! We are so unlucky. Song Ying is a troublemaker, and now there is also Huang Ling! She is so fierce and annoying!"
"Isn't Team Leader Huang a nice person?"
"What's so good about that? You put a bamboo pole on the wall for hanging things, poke it out a little bit, and she'll scream!"
"No way! We're colleagues and neighbors, and we're arguing over such a small thing!"
"Of course not!"
Huang Ling nodded: You are the one who rushes to give us food coupons, right?
She cleared her throat and said loudly, "That's perfect! Wang Yong, please give us the lost wages!"
Wang Yong was confused: "What delay? Lost wages?"
"Because of that little bamboo stick that stuck out of me, I got stabbed hard in the yard last night. I need to take some time off to get my wound treated. Ouch, ouch! It hurts so much!"
"You are blind, what does it have to do with me?" Wang Yong glared.
Huang Ling rubbed her waist and said:
"Hey, wasn't it you who poked me? Everyone just heard it! Let's judge for ourselves! He should compensate me for this day's wages. I'll probably have to rest for several days. Let's just call it a day and give him ten dollars!"
"Huang Ling, why don't you go and rob it!"
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