Chapter 6188 The cute little old lady
Da Sun felt very unhappy and stood aside with a frown on her face, staring at Tan. Anyway, Tan couldn’t see...
Here, Mrs. Sun quickly took the tea can from Mr. Tan, returned to the stove and poured boiling water into it, grabbing two handfuls of tea leaves and throwing them in.
Bao Suyun looked around, lowered his head and hid towards the mouth of the stove, trying to avoid Mrs. Tan.
As a result, Tan stepped into the threshold of the kitchen by tapping his cane and finding his way.
"Mom, you don't need to come in. There's a lot of oil smoke here. I'll take it to your room after you finish the filling." Mrs. Sun said softly.
Tan's nostrils turned to the sky and snorted: "What? I just stepped in and you think I'm in the way? Hey, people are pitiful when they get older, and no one wants to see them wherever they go. ..."
Ms. Sun quickly explained: "Mom, that's not what I meant. The main reason is that there are many people in the kitchen. I know how to cook and I have no time to entertain you."
Tan curled her lips and said, "I don't need you to greet me. I'm not a freeloader."
While talking, Mrs. Tan turned around and walked towards the short long table next to her, leaned down and groped around on the long table.
There are various ingredients on the long table, including vegetables, fruits, and pig's trotters.
"Old lady, what are you trying to touch?" Da Sun couldn't help but ask.
Tan said: "Give me a few garlic heads."
Da Sun pulled two garlic heads and stuffed them into Tan's hand.
Under the surprised gazes of everyone, Mrs. Tan leaned her cane against the wall and stood there peeling garlic solemnly.
Everyone was stunned, and Mrs. Sun put the filled water on the pot and hurriedly came over: "Mom, you don't need to sit down to do these tasks, you can go and have a rest..."
Tan Shi shook his head and said firmly: " I’ve been resting for a long time, and my butt and buttocks are covered with calluses. I’ll just stay here. If you think I’m in the way, just think of me as someone else.”
Everyone looked at each other, and the old lady. I am determined to stay here.
The old lady is here to control, and why are they allowed to chat all over the place?
The atmosphere became awkward again.
Mrs. Sun was also in a dilemma, and she really wanted to invite this great god out.
But seeing Mrs. Tan peeling the garlic carefully and carefully placing it in the bowl beside her, Mrs. Sun swallowed back her sweet words.
When people get older, they must be afraid of being left alone.
The original intention of the child's father in bringing his mother-in-law over to live with him was to make her feel more lively.
At this moment, men are talking in the front yard. My mother-in-law can't get in the conversation, and she probably isn't interested in listening to what the men are talking about, so she wants to come to the backyard and stay for a while.
If I kicked her out again, I would feel bad.
"Mom, I will bring you a small stool. You sit down and peel it slowly. We are not in a hurry."
Ms. Sun said softly and turned to go to the dining hall next door. He brought a small stool and placed it behind Tan, and then helped Tan sit down slowly.
Tan curled his lips, muttering words that others could not hear, sat down, and continued peeling garlic.
Sun then gave the fish to Bao Suyun and asked her to clean it up in the backyard. This was to separate her from Tan for the time being, so that Suyun would not be cautious later.
He then gave the task of braised pig's trotters to Mrs. Sun and asked her to carry the small stove to do it alone under the eaves at the door of the kitchen.
This is just in case Mr. Tan says something embarrassing again later, and Mr. Sun’s fiery temper cannot be controlled and he gets tough with Mr. Tan.
Wang Cuilian watched silently from the side as Sun arranged all this in an orderly manner, admiring Sun in her heart.
Sun is a filial and good daughter-in-law, patient with the elderly, and a careful person who can take into consideration the feelings and situations of other people.
Wang Cuilian couldn't help but think of her nephew-in-law Qing'er.
We have been together for more than ten years, and we have never become famous. It is true that a mother can teach her a daughter. The Sun family is a good character, so Qing'er is also a leverager. If a family wants to prosper, it must marry a virtuous wife. It is a wise choice to become an in-law with the Sun family. That boy Tang Yazi has With discernment, you can choose your daughter-in-law, father-in-law and mother-in-law!
"Sister-in-law Cuilian..."
As soon as Sun opened her mouth, Wang Cuilian smiled and took the initiative: "They have all received their errands, let's stuff it next Leave the fire job to me!"
Ms. Sun was startled for a moment, then nodded with a smile. That was exactly what she meant, and she didn't expect to be asked.
"That's good."
The kitchen began to get busy in an orderly manner.
At first, both Sun and Wang Cuilian were relatively reserved and did not dare to talk about anything other than normal exchanges about the heat.
Because Mr. Tan was sitting on that small stool, burying her head in peeling garlic.
I had already finished peeling the two before, and later I asked Mrs. Sun to pull out a large bunch and put them in front of me and slowly peeled them off.
Farmers pay attention to spicy food when cooking. Except for dishes for children or desserts, there is no dish that garlic cannot be mixed with.
Gradually, Mrs. Sun and Wang Cuilian discovered that Ms. Tan really didn’t talk to her except peeling garlic.
Sun and Wang Cuilian gradually opened up their conversation, talking about vegetables, children, and some interesting things in the village.
Occasionally, Mrs. Sun would secretly glance over at Mrs. Tan to observe her mother-in-law's expression. If her mother-in-law was a little impatient, she would immediately change the topic.
As a result, Mrs. Sun did not see a trace of impatience on her mother-in-law’s face from beginning to end. On the contrary, when she talked about some interesting things, the corners of her mouth would twitch twice, which seemed to be quite enjoyable. .
Sun was observing Tan, and Wang Cuilian was also there.
The two people quietly exchanged glances, both secretly happy.
This little old lady is afraid of being deserted and likes to be lively, but she is too pretentious to keep her face close to her.
Once you understand her routine, you will find that the little old lady is actually quite interesting.
After listening to it for a while, Mr. Tan became addicted to it. He also peeled a bowl full of garlic, which was enough for Mr. Sun to cook a meal.
"Okay, I'm going back to the main room."
She clapped her hands and stood up.
Ms. Sun quickly put down the handle of the spatula and came over, "Mom, would you like to sit down for a while?"
Ms. Tan's brows were raised: "What? This still reminds me to work. ?”
Ms. Sun couldn’t laugh or cry, and Wang Cuilian also covered her mouth to suppress laughter.
"Mom, how dare I? I just want you to sit down and chat with us. There are so many people and it's so lively." Mrs. Sun quickly explained.
Tan snorted in his nostrils, and every wrinkle on his old pine bark-like face was full of pride.
"I'm too lazy to talk to you about those nonsense about the East and West having short families, so I'm leaving!"
Tan waved her hands, turned around and left.
"Then I will take you out." Mrs. Sun quickly helped Mrs. Tan cross the threshold.
When they got to the yard outside, Mrs. Tan stopped for a moment, "I'm leaving. When it's time to go in and chat, just chat. It's been almost 20 years since I came here and I still act like a little bitch, pretending to be pitiful for who to see!"
Bao Suyun, who was squatting there to fan the fire, blushed and said, "Mom, I'm not pitiful, my life is very easy."
Tan twitched the corners of her lips: "You are the master of your own affairs. You can do whatever you want and it should be easy. It's true that your wife will feel more pain when she is pregnant. With your soft temperament, it will not hurt. Be careful if your wife rides on your neck and poops in the future, you will cry!”
(End of this chapter)