"Third Auntie, I heard you were so happy chatting with my grandma just now. What were you talking about? I want to listen too."
Zhang Meng came up to the two of them, smiling and waiting to listen.
Because when she walked in just now, she seemed to hear the third wife mention the word "Xiaobao".
Grandma San immediately started talking about the interesting things that happened in the village today, and first she talked about what happened at Zhang Dahu's family.
"You don't understand, Xiaobao is really different today. Dahu's mother has met her match this time. The excitement in Dahu's house has not stopped for half an hour today. Look, in the evening, Zhang Dahu and his son came back, and the excitement died down."
"Third Auntie, what exactly happened in their family?" Zhang Meng was so anxious that she couldn't help but ask when she saw that what Third Auntie said was not to the point.
"Don't worry, Third Granny is saying that today, Da Hu's mother knew that Xiao Bao was fine, and she wanted to beat and scold Xiao Bao like she usually does. But this time, before she could do that, Xiao Bao ran out of the house, shouting on the village path that his grandmother was going to beat him to death. This time, it alarmed the village chief who was helping in the fields. The village chief said that if Da Hu's mother continued to beat people, she would be arrested and taken to the ancestral hall to convert to Islam."
When Zhang Meng heard this, the corners of her mouth curled up slightly, and she gave Xiaobao a thumbs up in her heart.
She believed that the era of Zhang Dahu's mother was about to end.
Sometimes you really can't talk about others behind their backs. Just as Grandma San finished talking about Xiaobao, the little guy came over.
"Sister, I'm here." A thin little boy walked in from the door of Zhang's house.
"You're here. Have you eaten?" Zhang Meng asked the little guy who was so skinny that he was just skin and bones.
Xiao Bao smiled embarrassedly, "No, I didn't eat. They refused to give me any food. They disliked me and brought the matter to the village chief. They even threatened to starve me to death. But who am I? Would I just let them starve to death? I knew you had food here, Sister Meng, so I came here."
"You did the right thing. If they don't give you food in the future, just come to my sister's house. There is enough food for you at my sister's house."
Zhang Meng patted his head and praised him.
Grandma San looked at the two, one big and one small, opened her mouth, then looked at Grandma Zhang who was silent, and finally swallowed the words that were on the tip of her tongue.
Third Auntie chatted with Grandma Zhang for a while, and seeing that the day was almost over, she suggested going home.
Just as Third Granny was about to step out of the Zhang family's courtyard, Zhang Meng called her, "Third Granny, here's a roasted chicken leg. Take it back and let your grandson have a taste."
When Auntie San saw the greasy roast chicken, she was so scared that she pushed it back immediately. "No, no, this roast chicken is so precious, I can't have it. Take it back quickly."
"Grandma San, you must accept it. I wasn't home some time ago. If it weren't for Brother Sangou helping my grandma go up and down to buy things, my grandma wouldn't have had anything to eat."
Some time ago, when she was on a mission, the Zhang family, one old and one child, had difficulty getting food even though they had money and tickets. It was Sangou who came to the Zhang family every day to visit them. Seeing that the Zhang family had no rice or meat, he took the initiative to take on the task of buying food.
"What's the big deal? You saved his life, so it's only natural for him to help your family."
Seeing her as if it was a matter of course, Zhang Meng smiled and finally stuffed the greasy chicken leg into Sanpo's hand and quickly sent her out of the house.
Grandma San looked at the hastily closed door, lowered her head and smiled, tightly grasped the roasted chicken leg in her hand, and murmured, "The Zhang family is really going to get rich this time."
At the third grandmother's house, the whole family was just waiting for the third grandmother to come home for dinner.
"Grandma, you're back. I was almost starving to death." Dapang looked at his grandmother who had returned home, blinking his eyes as if he saw a savior.
The grandson of the third grandmother's family is named Dapang, but he is not fat at all. He just has a big head and a small body.
"What's that smell? It smells so good!" Big Fatty's eyes lit up and he ran to Grandma San and snatched the bag from her hand.
"Mom, where did you get the roast chicken?" Sangou looked at the roast chicken leg in his son's hand and swallowed.
"Xiao Meng gave it to me." Grandma San said as she sat down.
"Is Grandma Zhang's family getting rich recently? They eat white rice and meat every day, and now they even eat roast chicken." Sangou's wife said with a smile, feeling a little jealous.
Their family has so many laborers, but what they eat is not even half as good as others. The most important thing is that the Zhang family has old people and young children.
When the Third Mother heard her daughter-in-law's sour words, she immediately shot a warning look at her. "Sangou's family, remember this. Sangou's life was saved by Xiaomeng. She is our family's benefactor. If you dare to disrespect her benefactor, you are disrespecting me, understand?"
When Sangou's wife heard the old lady's words, her face changed and she immediately responded, "I know, Mom, I know I was wrong."
At the Zhang family's side, after preparing the roast chicken, Zhang Meng cooked two homemade side dishes and a pot of steaming white rice. The five of them sat at the table and ate happily.
"It's delicious. Now I know that human food is so delicious." Xiaobao, who finally got to eat his meal, licked his lips and looked greedy.
Zhang Meng looked at Grandma Zhang next to her and immediately coughed lightly towards Xiaobao.
Xiaobao, realizing that he had spoken out of turn, stuck out his tongue.
From the moment he saw Xiaobao, Gu Mingtai knew that the soul in this body had been replaced, and it was probably related to his fiancée.
After dinner, Xiaobao refused to leave and stayed at Zhang's house. Zhang Meng didn't urge him and let him stay. As for Gu Mingtai, after dinner, he helped Zhang Meng wash the dishes and drove away shortly afterwards.
"Grandma, keep this money and buy whatever you want to eat. Don't save money for me, your granddaughter. Now I, your granddaughter, can make money."
Grandma Zhang looked at the stack of money calmly and conservatively estimated that there were several hundred yuan.
But she didn't take it. Instead, she pushed it back into Zhang Meng's hand and said, "Grandma, you don't need it. I still have a lot of money left from the hundred yuan you gave me last time. You should keep this money. When you have a family in the future, you will need more money."
Zhang Meng knew her grandmother's personality. If she said she didn't want the money, she would just refuse it. So she didn't try to persuade her and quickly put the stack of money back into her pocket.
In the main room, Xiaobao and Xiaotao were playing with the toys that Gu Mingtai made for Xiaotao. The two children were playing very harmoniously.
At this moment, a cautious voice came from the yard, "Auntie, is my Xiaobao at your house?"
As soon as Xiaobao, who was sitting on the ground, heard the sound, he immediately ran out of the yard.
After a while, Xiaobao's voice could be heard from the yard, happily calling out, "Mom."
Grandma Zhang in the room heard it and said, "Da Hu's wife is here." Then she stood up and walked out.
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