Cheng Lianxin stamped her feet in anger when she thought of the disaster her son had caused.
In the end, she had no choice but to accept her fate and walk towards the vegetable garden, but as soon as she entered the garden, her face turned green.
The yellow water droplets on the leaves... must be what she was thinking of.
Cheng Lianxin really wanted to turn around and leave. Whoever wants to eat this dish can eat it.
But as soon as I turned around, I saw my mother-in-law walking out of the house, neatly dressed.
She could only fake a smile and yell, "Mom!"
With his eyes closed, he raised his feet stiffly and walked towards the vegetable garden.
However, as soon as her half-new leather shoes fell into the vegetable field, a feeling of softness and sinking rushed straight to her head...
"Lianxin, go pick some peppers, some vegetables, and some vegetables, and stir-fry them together.
Ouch, my back and waist ached from riding in the car, and I couldn’t eat or sleep well. "
Chu Hongying's words echoed from behind Cheng Lianxin, making her feel like crying but unable to cry.
Wen Sihe, whose face turned black, then blue, then blue, then white, sat in the room and laughed, thinking to himself: My aunt's face-changing technique is comparable to that of a professional.
Cheng Lianxin's legs were shaking, allowing her little leather shoes to get stained with the black and yellow stuff.
He took a deep breath, let out a roar, and ran quickly in the vegetable field.
I picked some of each vegetable to avoid that troublesome old woman from asking me to come in again.
Wen Sihe looked at her and felt sorry for the vegetables she had worked so hard to grow.
She stepped on it so many times that I don't know how much she broke.
Cheng Lianxin threw the vegetables on the ground with a dull face, found a piece of dry soil, and rubbed her shoes hard on it.
After I cleaned my shoes, I saw clearly that the shoes that I usually took good care of and were reluctant to wear were in such a state.
She couldn't control herself and tears welled up in her eyes.
Wen Sihe, who was eating meat buns, exclaimed: This aunt is really an old cucumber painted green. She is pretending to be young even at her age.
But some people just fell for it. Meng Xiuyuan quickly ran over and said, "Lianxin, I'm sorry to have wronged you. I'll go to the department store and buy you a pair later."
Chu Hongying was almost angry to death. These two people at such an old age were still not a worry.
She had a dark face and said in a cold voice: "Hurry up and cook!"
Cheng Lianxin glanced at Meng Xiuyuan timidly, which made him feel weak in the heart. He said hastily: "Lianxin, you wash and cut the vegetables, and I will light the fire."
The two of them supported each other and walked towards the kitchen. Chu Hong slammed the stone table in anger: "This family is so shameful! The young ones are so disgraceful, and the old ones are so disrespectful!"
He clapped his hands a few times, looked at his red palms, and withdrew his hands awkwardly.
The other hand kept rubbing the red palm.
In the kitchen, Meng Xiuyuan finally lit the firewood with great effort.
The whole person looked unbearable, his glasses were covered with black and gray, and his face was also covered with black and white spots.
The front of her neatly styled hair was also curled up a little by the fire.
As soon as he came out, Chu Hongying came over distressed. She picked up the towel on the rope in the yard, dipped it in water, and wiped Meng Xiuyuan's face.
"Tell me about yourself. Have you ever done this kind of work since you were a child? Your wife has been used to it since she was a child. Just let her do it.
Look at this hair, luckily I dodged it quickly, otherwise my whole hair would be burned, how could I face people...”
Meng Xiuyuan let his mother pat him, but he felt that the towel had a smell?(ˉ?ˉ?)
Wen Sihe: That’s right, that’s what Lu Zhiye used to wipe his feet. Even though it can’t be said to be very smelly, after a day of hard work, it must have some smell.
Cheng Lianxin finally prepared the meal and brought it to the table. Meng Youdao also got up to rinse his mouth and wash his face.
Chu Hongying sat at the table and looked at Cheng Lianxin: "Go and call He He to eat."
Cheng Lianxin didn't dare to speak, and hurried over to call Wen Sihe to eat.
By the time Wen Sihe came out after getting dressed, the four of them were already sitting neatly. Even though their stomachs were growling with hunger, no one picked up their chopsticks.
When Wen Sihe finished washing up and sat down, just picked up the chopsticks to pick up some food.
Chu Hongying hit the back of his hand with a chopstick: "Grandpa hasn't even started eating yet, and you're already reaching out?"
Wen Sihe really wanted to overturn the table and refuse to let anyone eat, but when she thought of her mother's admiration for her parents' home, she silently endured it.
"Okay, let's eat quickly."
Since Meng Youdao started eating for the first time, the rest of the people started eating in a hurry. For a while, there was only the sound of bowls and chopsticks colliding in the quiet courtyard.
After the meal, Cheng Lianxin no longer dawdled and quickly cleaned up all the dishes.
Wen Sihe narrowed her eyes slightly, here it comes!
As expected, after Meng Youdao rinsed his mouth with a sip of water, he slowly said, "He He, I've been through a lot for you during this period.
Your mother has always told us to take good care of you, and now that you are married in the country, we have failed in our duty."
"Yes, He He, what your aunt said before was a little unpleasant, but it's also because I feel sad when I suddenly see you living like this."
Cheng Lianxin wanted to pick up the handkerchief and wipe the corners of her eyes, but she reached into her bosom and felt nothing. Only then did she realize that she had come to the countryside.
She could only lift her sleeves and wipe her eyes, acting like a good aunt.
"Well, it's not your fault. I can't stay in the city forever and be a freeloader.
I like this kind of life now. What's more, Lu Zhiye always goes along with me and depends on me.
If my mother knew that I had found someone like this, she would definitely be happy for me."
Wen Sihe's little face was filled with soft light, and her eyes sparkled when she talked about Lu Zhiye.
Meng Youdao took a look and wondered how this could go on.
He quickly winked at his old lady.
Chu Hongying stretched out her well-maintained hand, pulled Wen Sihe over, and gently patted the back of her hand: "My dear, you have suffered so much.
You know, when grandma went to the kitchen early in the morning, she saw very little rice and flour. I felt like my heart was being scraped by a knife.
You've only been married for a short time, how could you know that married life is inseparable from the daily necessities of life.
He is nice to you now because he has your money to support him.
But what happens when all the money is gone? Will you still be as happy as before?"
Seeing the hesitation on Wen Sihe's face, Cheng Lianxin quickly sat down in front of her, took Wen Sihe's other hand and said, "Hehe, we are a family.
We are blood relatives, how can we not wish you well?
Every word your grandmother says is advice from someone who has experienced it."
"But, but, I'm already married. I've already had a wedding banquet. Everyone in the village knows about it."
Wen Sihe's voice trembled, and he looked at Chu Hongying somewhat at a loss.
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