Chapter 1152 Gift (1st update)


Chapter 1152 Gift (1st update)

At night, Mrs. Sun prepared dinner, and Yang Ruoqing helped her deliver it to Mrs. Tan’s house in the front yard.

A bowl of mung bean porridge, a bowl of fried eggplant pods, a bowl of fried eggs with green peppers, and a salted duck egg pickled by Sun himself.

There were a lot of things and it was still raining, so Yang Ruoqing and Sun gave them away together.

In the room, Mrs. Tan was sitting cross-legged on the bed, listening to the sound of rain outside.

"Mom, dinner is here."

After entering the house, Mrs. Sun called softly.

Ms. Tan turned to the side where the voice came from: "Third daughter-in-law, cook some more dishes tomorrow noon. I want meat dishes and enough oil and water."

Ms. Sun Hearing this, he was startled.

Yang Ruoqing beside her couldn't help but asked Tan: "Nai, my family's lunch every day is two meat and three vegetables and a bowl of soup. There is plenty of oil and water!"

Mrs. Tan heard Yang Ruoqing's voice, so she added an explanation: "It's your sister-in-law's birthday tomorrow, and ask her to come over for lunch."

So that's what happened?

Yang Ruoqing understood.

Sun said: "Oh, so tomorrow is Mei'er's birthday? Okay, fine, I'll kill a chicken to entertain Mei'er tomorrow."

Tan snorted: "How can I be a sister-in-law if I don't even know my sister-in-law's birthday?"

Sun was suddenly speechless.

Yang Ruoqing sneered: "Nai, do you know the birthdays of me and Da'an Xiaoan?"

Tan was stunned for a moment and was speechless.

Yang Ruoqing sneered: "I can't remember when my grandchildren were born, how can I breastfeed?"

Tan's face turned red and she was a little angry.

Yang Ruoqing was completely unafraid.

Turning to Mrs. Sun, she said: "Mom, tomorrow's dishes will be the same as what our family usually eats. My grandfather said that a famine is coming, and Mianmian can hardly eat egg custard. How can you still kill a chicken?"

Sun: "This... "

Yang Ruoqing didn't give Sun a chance to speak, and continued: "Besides, my sister-in-law is so fat that she can't even conceive a baby."

"The doctor gave me many instructions. , She has to lose weight.”

"As soon as you kill the chicken, you won't be able to eat any less. We will also be charged with it. You can't kill it. You must not kill it!"

When Tan heard this, he was so angry that the corners of his mouth were filled with anger. Trembling.

"You fat girl, just use a chicken feather as an arrow." She said.

“Your sister-in-law’s birthday only comes once a year.”

“Now that I am no longer the master of the family, I ask you to do something, and that’s all you do?”

Tan accused Yang Ruoqing angrily.

Yang Ruoqing curled her lips: "One is not one year old, two is not thirty-six, and three is sixtieth birthday. What's so great about it?"

"I celebrate my birthday by myself. That means boiling an egg and peeling it according to custom.”

“If my sister-in-law comes over, I’ll boil an egg and peel it, that’s all.” She said.

Tan was blocked, her face turned red.

At this time, Lao Yangtou returned to the house after dinner.

Seeing this situation, something is wrong.

The old man immediately asked.

Tan rushed to sue Yang Ruoqing with Lao Yangtou.

When Yang Ruoqing faced the displeased gaze of Old Yangtou, she leisurely repeated her previous words.

Old Yangtou frowned.

Then, he said: "Normal food will be enough. Your sister-in-law is not an outsider. She can boil a hard-boiled egg at most. She really can't eat oily meat at the moment!"

Sun Shihe After Yang Ruoqing exited the room.

Ms. Tan sat on the bed wiping her tears. The porridge and vegetables were placed on the small table beside the bed, and she had no intention of eating them.

"I will be strong all my life. When I get old, my granddaughter will ride on my head and I won't be able to control even half an inch of my life. What's the point of living?"

Hearing Tan's complaints, Old Yangtou was a little irritated.

"Just be content, look at the house we live in, three bedrooms is pretty good for us!"

"Look at the food we have eaten these days, how can I be harsh on you? "The food and hot water are brought to the house, and the third daughter-in-law takes care of your urine."

"Among the five daughters-in-law, the third daughter-in-law can do this." , She is the only one." Old Yangtou said.

Of course, it would be better if Qing girl could be gentler, not so shrewd, and not so strong.

Seeing that Mrs. Tan was still crying, Old Yangtou couldn't bear it.

So he sat on the edge of the bed and whispered comfortingly: "Don't cry. The food at Laosan's family is one of the best in the village."

"Mei'er came over, and I didn't want to wrong her. . ”

“If you really feel sorry for yourself, let’s send a red envelope to Mei’er as a birthday gift!”

After hearing what Old Yangtou said, Tan's mood just improved.

"Well, I want to seal the red envelope. I am just a girl. If I don't love her, who will I love?"

......

The next day, it was raining, and the water level of the pond was It keeps rising.

Yang Huamei stepped on wooden clogs and held a big bone umbrella, and came to Yang Ruoqing's house with Wang Shuanzi.

When the family was separated, it was agreed upon which house Lao Yangtou and Tan would live in.

Then when Yang Huamei returns to her parents’ home, she will be received in that room.

After Yang Huamei and Wang Shuanzi entered the yard, Yang Huazhong and Lao Yangtou greeted them.

After the two sides greeted each other, they took off their clogs and entered the main room.

In the main room, Yang Ruoqing had already made two bowls of tea and brought them over.

"Uncle, sister-in-law, let's drink tea."

She said with a smile.

Wang Shuanzi thanked him and took the tea bowl.

Yang Huamei did not drink tea and said to Yang Ruoqing: "The doctor said that I am taking medicine and cannot drink tea. I can just drink plain water."

White water?

Are you sure it's not sugar water?

Yang Ruoqing raised her eyebrows and her eyes fell on Yang Huamei.

Oh, don’t tell me, Yang Huamei has really lost a lot of weight during this period of devilish weight loss!

At his peak, Yang Huamei, who was less than 1.6 meters tall, weighed an estimated 180 kilograms.

Now, at least she has lost more than thirty pounds of fat.

However, with one hundred and fifty pounds of flesh weighing on this height, he still looks very fat.

"Shuanzi and Mei'er are here?"

Sun's voice suddenly came from the backyard, and people immediately entered the main room.

Wang Shuanzi had just sat down and hurriedly stood up and greeted Sun with a smile.

After Mrs. Sun came in, her eyes fell directly on Yang Huamei.

"Oh, Mei'er has lost so much weight that I almost can't recognize her anymore!" Mrs. Sun exclaimed.

Yang Huamei grinned: "I have been tortured to death these days, how can I not lose weight!"

Lao Yangtou and Yang Huazhong followed in later.

Old Yangtou was obviously quite satisfied with Yang Huamei's result.

Looking at the side, he nodded repeatedly: "Well, if you lose some weight, you will look better. I will continue to lose weight when I go back. If I lose another thirty kilograms, I will be almost there!"

Yang Huamei stuck out her tongue, took a new bowl of warm water from Yang Ruoqing, and drank it in a gulp.

Here, Yang Huazhong handed the two packages of things in his hand to Sun.

"Shuanzi and Meier are sensible. They came over for dinner and brought us gifts..." the man said.

When Sun saw it, he was surprised again.

In the past, Yang Huamei didn’t know anything about this.

When you come to eat, you always come with a mouth.

He even brought a gift!

(End of this chapter)

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