Chapter 6433 Mother Jiang is furious
After Lao Jiangtou finished eating the noodles, he specifically asked Jiang Xianjun to wash the bowl before letting him take it back.
When she got home, Mother Jiang had already put the food on the table.
In addition to the white rice and the fried mustard mustard with salted duck egg foam, Mother Jiang also made another stir-fried dried salted fish.
This stir-fried salted dried fish was fish brought home by Jiang Xianjun and Jiang’s father when the river rose during the plum rain season in the first half of the year. Before they finished eating, Jiang’s mother picked some and dried them to make dried fish.
"Xianjun is back? Come and eat quickly."
Jiang's father had already used his chopsticks and waved to Jiang Xianjun when he came in.
Mother Jiang's eyes fell on the empty bowl in Jiang Xianjun's hand. When she saw the shiny bowl, she raised her eyebrows: "What? Your father has eaten all of it?"
Jiang Xianjun nodded and lowered his eyes to pick up the chopsticks, not daring to meet Jiang's mother's eyes.
"Is it eaten or thrown away? Be honest with me!" Mother Jiang asked again with a louder voice.
Jiang's father was so frightened that his hands shook, and the dried fish on the head of his chopsticks fell to the table.
His first reaction was not to pick up the dried fish, but to raise his eyes to see Mother Jiang’s reaction.
Mother Jiang was staring at Jiang Xianjun with a stern look on her face.
Father Jiang quietly picked up the dried fish and quickly put it back into his bowl. Then he raised his chopsticks and silently plucked the rice.
“Pa!”
Mother Jiang suddenly slapped her palm on the table.
Father Jiang was so frightened that he almost dropped his chopsticks to the ground. He glanced at Mother Jiang timidly, put down his chopsticks, and sat upright, waiting for Mother Jiang to finish asking her questions before eating properly.
"Why don't you say anything when I ask you a question?" Jiang's mother asked Jiang Xianjun.
Jiang Xianjun blushed, frowned and whispered, "I'll eat with my father!"
"What?" Mother Jiang's eyes almost popped out of her sockets, Suddenly, he grabbed Jiang Xianjun's chin and lifted it up to look at his mouth and throat. If not for Jiang Xianjun's quick escape, Jiang's mother seemed eager to put her hands in and dig out the burnt rice from his stomach.
"Are you seeking death, you bastard? Do you eat that kind of burnt rice? Do you think you have a long life or something?"
Jiang's mother rushed forward and grabbed Jiang Xianjun's arm. Because of the height difference, she All he could do was slap him on the shoulder and curse him.
"You debt collector, your enemy, you inconsiderate thing, you are deliberately trying to make me mad..."
Jiang Xianjun was beaten by Jiang's mother, and he stepped back repeatedly. Mother Jiang didn't stop until her back hit the wall and there was no way to retreat.
Jiang Xianjun remained silent, clenching his teeth and looking ugly.
He was very puzzled, why can you, mother, let me take it to my father without any psychological pressure if I eat something that will kill me?
Aren’t you afraid that my father will die if he eats it?
What on earth do you have in mind!
All these words were stuck in Jiang Xianjun's throat. He wanted to rush out of his throat and question Jiang's mother loudly.
However, seeing Jiang's mother with disheveled hair and scarlet eyes, Jiang Xianjun flinched, as if there was an invisible big hand in his throat hindering him, preventing him from having the courage to say those words.
He looked towards Father Jiang.
When his wife showed off her power, the poor man curled up in his chair like a quail and didn't dare to move, let alone say a word.
Jiang Xianjun really doesn’t understand. Is it because his father cares so much about his mother and likes her so much that he is afraid that her mother will run away?
Or is dad himself an unfilial son, a coward, and a loser?
No matter which one it is, this is a kind of sadness. Jiang Xianjun gritted his teeth but refused to tell the truth, let alone confess to Mianmian. After beating and scolding for a while, Jiang's mother felt bored and returned to the table to eat.
Jiang Xianjun also sat down, picked up the bowl of rice and silently ate it.
Father Jiang looked left and right, sighed secretly, and did not dare to speak.
A night meal ended in this silent and suffocating atmosphere.
While clearing away the dishes in the kitchen at night, Jiang’s mother said to Jiang’s father who was sitting at the entrance of the kitchen: “This kid Xianjun doesn’t know what’s going on. He was so rare when he was a child and he listened to everything he said. , when he grew up, he was not obedient at all, and he even learned to fight against me. Who did he learn from? ”
Father Jiang smiled bitterly: "Did Xianjun learn bad things? I didn't realize it..."
"Bang!"
A bowl hit the pot hard, but luckily there was water in the pot. The force was cushioned more, and the bowl did not break except for the splash of pot water.
"Look, you did the opposite of me. I said yes, but you insisted on saying no, Xianjun is just like you!"
Father Jiang couldn't laugh or cry, so he could only beg for mercy.
"How dare I go against you? I respect you in everything. When you get angry, I am so scared that I dare not speak. If you do that to my parents, I can turn a blind eye. I am not treating you well. "
Mother Jiang liked to hear soft words, so her anger subsided a little. She picked up the bowl that had been thrown away before and continued to wash it. While washing, she continued to discuss Jiang Xianjun's affairs with Father Jiang.
Just like countless parents in the world, they are talking and comparing their children's childhood and current changes. Most of them are missing the naive or clever and well-behaved children when they were young, and they are gradually becoming more and more independent now that they have grown up. Panic of opinions and thoughts.
To put it bluntly, most parents are similar to Mother Jiang, and they love their children with all their heart and soul.
But the desire to control children really makes them feel suffocated.
What they often overlook is that children are not your pets.
Even if it is a pet you keep, it is impossible to follow your instructions in everything. There will always be times when it breaks down and its wild nature rears its ugly head.
If animals are like this, what about us humans, as the primates of all things?
Of course this is even more true.
So loving a child does not mean controlling his thoughts, guiding his behavior, and letting him become your puppet all the time, thereby losing his own thinking and judgment.
Their own lives need to be written by themselves.
Okay, I'm going too far now. After Jiang's mother and Jiang's father talked about it for a long time, most of their emotions were vented.
"Xianjun ate half of the burnt rice at night, and I don't know if he will have a stomachache. I'm really worried." Mother Jiang said again.
Father Jiang's eyes rolled, and he took the opportunity to persuade kindly: "This child is stubborn, otherwise, please don't give the burnt rice to my father in the future, so as not to make this child stupid again. Do you think so?”
Mother Jiang thought about it and could only nod.
Jiang's father breathed a sigh of relief, just in case Jiang's mother noticed any other intentions, he quickly changed the subject and asked Jiang's mother: "Our in-laws have a grandson this afternoon, so we won't be here tomorrow." Come and have a look, tell me tomorrow, should we go and have a look? "
Although Father Jiang is extremely cowardly and henpecked at home, he also knows how to deal with all kinds of people outside.
Mother Jiang, too, is a good-looking person outside.
"I definitely have to go see it, but I will just bring my eyes to see it tomorrow, so you don't have to go." Mother Jiang said.
"Why don't I go?" Father Jiang asked again.
Jiang's mother rolled her eyes: "It's not like I'm getting a fat grandson, why are you going to take a look? I'm just getting a girl to lose money. I can go alone."
"But wait until Xijiu When I take a bath, we have to send nine bath gifts. Oh, it will delay me for another twenty. Eggs and two kilograms of brown sugar are on a piece of silk. I feel so sad. I want to have a baby at this time, so why not postpone it to the Chinese New Year and give it to me as a gift together? Really!"
( End of chapter)