Chapter 379: Greeting Chen Changbo New Year and seeing blood. Unlike the lively atmosphere in the pigpen, this New Year in Yun Province was extremely boring.
"Hey, I don't know if Xiaorou gets to eat meat on the farm. When will this end?"
Yang Shuting sighed while chopping the dumpling filling.
As he spoke, his eyes turned red.
Zhao Jiahe rolled his eyes rudely and retorted, "Mom, are you unlucky?"
"It's New Year's Day, and you've cried away all the blessings. You were like that last year, so Zhao Jiarou went to jail!"
"You're doing this again this year. Do you want to send me to jail too?"
"Who do you see crying during the New Year?"
"Children all know that crying is not allowed during the New Year, but you are so..."
Zhao Jiahe was speechless about his biological mother.
Thinking about the New Year, the family will be harmonious and have a happy new year in a lively and lively manner.
But who knew that the cheap big brother didn't come to cause trouble.
It was his biological mother who started it first, and Zhao Jiahe endured it again and again because she was young after all.
Unable to hold back, he continued:
"She's doing forced labor on the farm, not enjoying herself there. Have you ever heard anyone say that they manage the meat on the farm?"
"If there really were such a good thing, everyone would be scrambling to get into the farm!"
"If you're so worried about her, why did you come back? Why don't you stay in Northeast China?"
"Besides, when you came back, didn't you spread the word that Zhao Jiarou had someone to take care of her over there?"
He became more and more angry as he spoke, and couldn't help but roll his eyes again.
I don’t know what’s wrong with his brain now, it’s getting more and more confused.
Chen Changbo pursed his lips, picked up the newspaper and watched from the side, not getting involved in the war between mother and son.
The eldest son would rather spend the New Year with his comrades in the army than come home.
This made him feel very uncomfortable.
Yang Shuting's lips pursed, and she cried violently in her heart. What kind of life was this for her? Even her own son dared to speak to her like that.
She has no status in this family.
She raised her eyelids and looked at Chen Changbo cautiously, hoping that he could speak for her.
pity!
Yang Shuting lowered her eyelids, her eyes dim, and she couldn't help but think of when they just got married a year ago.
What a loving couple!
Unable to contain his grief, he swung the kitchen knife even harder and wildly.
It's as if the meat on the chopping board is...
"Ding-ling-ling..."
Just then, the phone rang. Chen Changbo had been waiting and picked up the phone immediately.
"Hello?"
"It's me, Xiaoyi. Happy New Year, Dad!" Chen Qingyi said happily.
Chen Changbo's face lit up with a huge smile. "Happy New Year, Xiaoyi too. Is everything okay at home?"
"Has your second brother returned home?"
"How many dishes did you cook for lunch? Did you visit your grandpa and grandma?"
"I called your grandpa and grandma this morning, but no one answered the brigade's phone. Your eldest brother..."
Chen Changbo kept talking on the phone. Chen Qingyi pouted and then heard a loud chopping sound from the other end of the line.
It’s Yang Shuting!
The meat on the chopping board now belonged to Chen Qingyi.
She chopped the meat angrily, muttering in her heart that Chen Changbo was partial, but she smiled brightly when her own daughter called.
Care about this and worry about that.
He was just like the eunuchs in the palace, only short of being servile. When it came to Xiaorou's turn, he didn't even bother to ask.
It seemed as if asking this question would wear out his lips, and her voice became louder and louder with indignation.
Zhao Jiahe frowned.
Won’t the table collapse soon?
Chen Changbo seemed to have chicken feathers stuffed in his ears, but he still didn't answer the phone and continued to chat with his daughter warmly and enthusiastically.
I was a little surprised after listening to Chen Qingyi talking about what she had eaten for lunch.
I didn’t expect that Zhao Xiangmei, a woman with a child, could live so well in the countryside?
It’s such a waste!
Three people, sixteen dishes.
When he heard that Chen Qingfeng had drunk three or four taels of white wine, he laughed again:
"Your eldest brother can drink quite well. He's a new recruit, so it's not possible for him to come home for the New Year this year. He's spending the New Year with his comrades in the army."
"The food in the army is pretty good now. We had braised pork for lunch."
"I'll make dumplings tonight, pork and cabbage!"
Hearing this, Chen Qingyi curled her lips again. Her eldest brother called home.
She knows what's going on!
She rolled her eyes: "Dad, what is your wife doing?"
She's asking even though she already knows the answer. She has very sharp ears!
"Cough..." Chen Changbo covered his lips with his right fist and coughed softly: "I'm chopping meat. I'll make dumplings later."
"What kind of meat is this? It's definitely not pork, right?
You don't need that much force to chop pork! I can hear the clanging sound from over here, and I'm not afraid of breaking the knife."
“My family makes pork with pickled cabbage, and pork with chives at midnight.
What kind of filling do you have?"
"You don't have sauerkraut there, and there aren't any chives in this season, right?"
"Just use water hyacinth. It's really delicious when used to make dumplings. I've made them before, and my mom says they're good too."
The fickle character is back.
The killing of Chen Changbo was so unexpected that even Yang Shuting, who was eavesdropping with her ears perked up, was so angry that her heart, liver, spleen, stomach and kidneys ached.
My intestines seemed to be in knots.
This naughty girl Chen Qingyi is full of bad intentions. She smiles every day and seems like she will never grow up.
In fact, he has a dark heart!
Killing people and destroying their hearts!
In the past, she could comfort herself by saying that it was because she was pretty.
It’s not good to think like that now. The more I think about it, the more discouraged I become. I swing my knife unconsciously.
Seeing that his mother was still about to chop him up, Zhao Jiahe immediately stopped her silently.
It's almost turned into meat paste!
Yang Shuting was already absent-minded, and when he suddenly reached out his hand, she was startled and raised her hand subconsciously.
The knife seemed to have eyes and it slashed Zhao Jiahe's hand.
Chen Qingyi was still enjoying herself when she heard a scream from the other end of the phone.
"Ahhh... My hand is bleeding, wuwuwu..."
"son!"
"What happened?" Chen Changbo quickly turned around and saw blood on the chopping board and the ground.
She was also shocked, "Xiaoyi, Jiahe cut his hand and died first!"
After hanging up the phone, Chen Changbo immediately wrapped the wound with cloth and took Zhao Jiahe to the health center.
Yang Shuting's lips were trembling, her face was pale, and there were tears in her eyes.
Following behind at a trot.
Yang Shuting chopped off her own son's hand while chopping meat, and the news quickly spread throughout the family quarters.
It’s like adding a dish to the New Year’s meal for the military wives.
"Hey, did you hear?
Zhao Jiahe's hand was scratched by his own mother, and the blood was flowing out!"
"Have you heard? Zhao Jiahe's mother accidentally chopped off a finger..."
"What happened? I heard that Yang Shuting got so angry that she chopped off her own son's hand..."
“……!!”
“…?”
Everyone in the family area was confused.
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