Chapter 55
Chen Changhai's sad and angry day "Wake up, get up!!
Uncle, look at the time, it's almost five o'clock, why aren't you up yet?"
Chen Qingyi was in high spirits, standing under the window, holding a small steel basin in her right hand and a fire poker in her left.
The knocks were loud.
"Get up and cook, hurry up, grandma told me last night to get you up early this morning to cook.
Uncle, uncle, uncle..."
After being woken up by the noise, Mrs. Chen, who had just slept for less than three hours, felt her head buzzing: ...
I'm not, I don't.
Chen Changhai was also confused.
What’s going on? Is it thundering?
He rubbed his face hard, and when he came to his senses, he heard him being asked to cook, and he wanted to beat himself to death for what he had done yesterday.
Why did he come back?
Now that I'm back, why do I have to trouble this unlucky niece again? ! !
I heard another round of shrill banging of gongs and drums outside, and hurriedly called out, "Here they are, here they are, getting dressed."
I put on my clothes as quickly as possible and just walked out of the room, I saw the little evil star with his hands on his hips, a happy look on his face.
The pretty little face is rosy.
Seeing him come out, he immediately smiled and said, “Uncle, I ate here this morning too.
Do more.
I want to drink millet porridge. I want the porridge to be cooked for a while longer, not to be watery.
It doesn't taste good.
Also eat boiled eggs.
Then give me some pickles mixed with chili oil. Cut the pickles into thinner shreds. I don’t like them too coarsely.
My grandpa wants to eat corn cakes, and my grandma is not picky. Okay, let’s make it quickly.
After eating, you still have to go back to the commune to work."
Chen Changhai: ...Who am I and where am I?
It's really hard to please!
Seeing his constipated face, Chen Qingyi shook her head and went back to the house to wait for the ready-made food.
She just gave it a chance reluctantly, others couldn't serve her even if they wanted to!
Chen Changhai rubbed his face fiercely.
He washed himself with a hopeless look, dug rice, rinsed rice, added water, started a fire, and then washed eggs and made corn cakes with an expressionless face.
I feel completely depressed.
He still couldn't figure out who his niece looked like.
Why is it so...
He was a little bit unable to describe it.
She is even more shameless than him and is very pretentious. Her personality is really amazing. She will not tolerate any loss.
Full of evil intentions.
Sighing, I resigned myself to taking out some pickled vegetables from the pickle jar, washed them, and carefully cut them into shreds.
Cut into thin pieces.
If there is anything that does not meet the standards, it will be redone.
That's so serious!
The others looked at each other with mixed feelings. Chen Shengnan casually splashed the water he used to wash his face in the yard and curled his lips.
He muttered to Chen Qinggui: "Our uncle needs Xiaoyi to take care of him."
Chen Qinggui scratched his head in embarrassment: ...Can you speak a little louder?
Chen Qingliu's eyes flashed and he wanted to say something, but he saw Chen Qingyi sitting with her legs crossed in the east room.
After thinking about it, he still didn't say anything.
I frowned in my heart. Xiaoyi was too domineering. Not only did she order her elders around, but I heard she also stole the educated youth's chicken.
When Brother Chengping told her, she was so embarrassed.
I wish I could find a crack in the ground to crawl into.
Fortunately, she apologized on Xiaoyi's behalf, and the educated youth were very generous and said it was okay.
Otherwise she really didn't know what to do.
Chen Changhai looked at his brother, sister-in-law, nephews and nieces who were watching the fun, and was so angry that he smashed the basin loudly.
After hearing this, Old Lady Chen wanted to come out to help. Chen Qingyi's eyes widened:
"Grandma, what are you doing?"
"Is it because your uncle knocked you down a few times that you feel upset and want to go out and argue?
You are old and have weak arms and legs, so don't bother with him.
Make yourself mad again.
I'll speak for him."
When Chen Qingyi said this, she didn't give Old Lady Chen a chance to speak and jumped up from the kang.
With his feet on the edge of the kang and his hands on the door frame, he stuck his head out the door:
"Uncle, my grandma said that you can't forget your mother after getting married. You can cook for your wife happily.
Why can’t you cook a meal for the old one?
I've raised you to this age in vain.
Over the years, I've spoiled you so much that you start to throw things around just by cooking a meal.
Can I still count on you when I’m old?
I raised you with great care, paid for your education, and helped you find a wife.
Is it easy to be old?
Every time you come back, I have prepared the meal for you.
I put it under your mouth. This time I asked you to cook a meal, but you are not happy about it. Why is my life so hard?
The son forgot his mother after he got married and was corrupted by his wife.
My daughter-in-law has grown up and doesn't come back. She seems to despise me, an old woman. If you have the ability, don't spend my money.
Don't eat my eggs.
My meat, my food...
Oh, you ungrateful bastard!!
Oh, my little heart, my pit of the stomach! I am so distressed. "
At the end, Chen Qingyi spoke entirely in the tone of Old Lady Chen, singing, reciting, acting, crying and howling.
The others who watched were shocked.
I wish I could fit a whole goose egg in my mouth.
His feet seemed to have taken root and he didn't move at all. Only his two eyes were moving back and forth.
Look at Chen Qingyi, then look at Chen Changhai, and then look at Old Mrs. Chen.
Only Old Man Chen was watching with great interest, and glanced at his eldest son with disdain, saying that he was both incompetent and fond of flirting.
He cleared his throat and said, "Ahem... Fourth Brother, stop daydreaming and hurry up to make dinner so you can leave."
Regardless of the eldest son’s red face, he continued, “Your mother is right, just cook a meal for your parents.
What are you unhappy about?
He even dared to throw things.
You dropped the paint on the basin, so please go to the supply and marketing cooperative and buy us a new one later!"
He also learned from Xiaoyi that his son should not be allowed to bleed and learn his lesson.
Old Mrs. Chen: ...I didn’t say that, this is my beloved old son.
Chen Changhai wanted to cry, "Dad, I didn't throw my mom, I..."
What can I say? When it comes to beating up my brother and sister-in-law, I can only shut up again. He doesn't believe it and my father doesn't know.
Feeling a little aggrieved for a moment, the others' shoulders trembled.
Shi Lanhua's eyes rolled around, wanting to add fuel to the fire, and followed the crack.
Chen Changjiang glared at him fiercely.
Terrible old ladies.
The old man can beat his own son, so what is she, the eldest sister-in-law, in comparison?
Even without Shi Lanhua, there was still Chen Qingyi, and she agreed with sparkling eyes.
"What Grandpa said is right!
My master is very observant and has a sharp eye..."
He flattered me with a loud and clear voice, just like the capable eunuch beside the emperor.
That flatterer is just like a villain who has succeeded in his career.
The corners of the other people's mouths twitched when they saw it.
Old man Chen was very proud. He put his hands behind his back and went into the house to ask his granddaughter who was very good at flattering him to turn on the radio.
He knew last night that the old woman was going to be punished, and he was so scared that he didn't dare to sleep in the east room.
After dinner, Chen Changhai walked out as fast as he could. He wanted to escape. Chen Qingyi narrowed her big eyes.
"Qingshu, hurry up and follow us, so that your uncle won't have to carry the pot back and waste time."
Chen Qingshu: "Okay!"
Chen Changhai staggered, his face gloomy.
When I saw that Chen Qingshu not only got back the basin, but also ten pieces of orange peel candy.
Chen Qingyi nodded with a smile.
This kid has development.
He looked at Old Mrs. Chen, who was so sleepy that she nodded her head while eating.
I came closer and whispered, "Grandma, my grandpa and his family are going to my aunt's house to help move today.
I would borrow the brigade's carriage.
You haven’t been to the commune for many years. You don’t know what it’s like outside. You are so out of date!
How can I brag to my teammates?
How about I take you for a walk?"
Old Mrs. Chen is a little more energetic.
After listening to this, Old Man Chen was stunned. This granddaughter is really holding a grudge!
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