Chapter 8204 Tan’s sense of superiority
Tan was holding a bowl in one hand and chopsticks in the other, and was about to eat when something suddenly occurred to her and she asked Yang Huamei: “By the way, Mei’er, where is your father-in-law?”
Yang Huamei is feeding minced meat porridge to her eldest grandson. The eldest grandson likes to eat it very much, and his little mouth makes a clicking sound when he eats it.
Yang Huamei was in a good mood. She smiled and said to Mrs. Tan, "My father-in-law sent me a bowl."
"What? You have so much money to burn. , or you can’t finish the meat? Even if you feed the dog, you can’t give it to that old thing! Mei’er, why are you so stupid?”
Yang Huamei was stunned by what Tan said.
But after she reacted, there was no fuss anymore, because these words coming from her mother's mouth were so normal.
Not to mention giving it to my father-in-law, even if it was giving it to my biological father, Lao Yangtou, my mother would probably say so.
"Mei'er, Mom is talking to you, why are you such a stupid girl!" Mrs. Tan was still nagging, shaking her head and smacking her lips, with a distressed look like Wang Hongquan It wasn’t pork that was eaten, but her meat.
When Yang Huamei saw Tan's appearance, she couldn't help but laugh.
"I said, Mom, please stop worrying about those things."
"Not to mention that Dabai, our family, is now successful and can make money. Even if life at home is harder, I can't help but Give meat to my father-in-law!"
"Why do you have to give it to me? He is not your biological father!" said Tan with a look of disdain.
"Besides, how much meat did he give you when you were in the most difficult time?" Tan asked again.
Yang Huamei smiled bitterly, "Mom, you can't say that. Well, I admit that I really don't like my father-in-law, and he doesn't like me either."
"But he is Shuanzi's biological father after all. If Shuanzi is gone, I, as the daughter-in-law, should take care of Shuanzi and provide for him until his death, right?"
Ms. Tan rolled her eyes. And turned his face to one side, "He It’s not like Wang Hongquan has no other children except Wang Shuanzi. He has two daughters and two eldest grandsons. They should care about his life and death! How can they stick to your wife!"
Yang Huamei just shook her head.
"Mom, raising a son for old age is Shuanzi's responsibility and has nothing to do with their sisters."
The eldest sister can come around during the holidays and make two sets for the old man. The clothes for the Chinese New Year, helping the old man thin the quilt and sheets, sewing and mending them are already pretty good.
As for the second sister, she cut off her family’s path a long time ago!
So the burden of paying homage to the father-in-law falls entirely on Shuanzi. If Shuanzi is gone, it will be Dabai and Xiaohei.
Xiao Hei won’t mention it anymore. Whenever he can support himself, Yang Huamei will be relieved even if he dies.
As for Dabai, he is supporting his father, but the most important thing for Dabai now is to open a shop to make money. Once the shop stops, the family will starve to death.
In this case, it is natural for her to take care of her father-in-law, Yang Huamei. She takes it on, on the one hand, she is fulfilling her filial piety for Shuanzi, and on the other hand, she is helping Dabai share the burden.
"Mom, stop talking so much. These are all what I should do. Who asked me to marry into Lao Wang's family!"
Hearing Yang Huamei's words, Mrs. Tan was stunned, and finally gritted her teeth. Said: "It's true that I'm a female foreign minister. I want to help you fight for your reputation, but I can't do it. You, you, you are really Fortunately, Wang Shuanzi is the only one who doesn’t follow me at all. If there are several brothers here, you will be squeezed to death by your sisters-in-law!”
Yang Huamei turned a deaf ear to Tan’s words. I have listened too much over the years, and my ears have become numb.
No matter what Tan says now, Yang Huamei is immune to all kinds of poisons and only does what she is determined to do.
In a small bowl of minced meat porridge, the eldest grandson ate every last drop.
This was really beyond Yang Huamei's expectation. She originally thought that it would be good if the child could only eat five or six spoons, but she didn't expect that she would not be hungry for most of the day after eating them all. Yang Huamei felt at ease and filled with a sense of accomplishment.
Even without Hongmei’s biological mother, she, as a grandmother, can still feed the child and take good care of it, right?
Hongmei, what are you talking about?
Turning her head, Yang Huamei found Mrs. Tan sitting there, fiddling with chopsticks in her hands, as if she was sulking, and did not touch the braised pork with potatoes, radish and pork in the bowl in front of her.
"Mom, why don't you eat?" Yang Huamei asked in surprise.
Mr. Tan snorted and said, "I'm so angry that I don't want to eat!"
Yang Huamei was startled, then put down her eldest grandson, got up and came behind Ms. Tan, leaned over and hugged Tan from behind. He looked up at Mrs. Tan's thin shoulders and put his face against Mrs. Tan's cheek. He was coquettish and said to Mrs. Tan like he was coaxing a child: "Mom, let me tell you a secret."
"When the meat and vegetables came out of the pot, I took two bowls, one was an open large bowl, and the other was a small bowl for eating. I filled two bowls of meat and vegetables, the small bowl for my father-in-law, and the big bowl for my father-in-law. Mother.”
“There are more meats and vegetables in your bowl than my father-in-law’s, and most of his bowl is filled with potatoes and radishes, while the large pieces of braised pork are placed in your bowl. La! ”
"Really?" Mrs. Tan raised her eyebrows, looking suspicious.
Yang Huamei suppressed her laughter and nodded seriously: "Of course it is true. If you don't believe me, just take a look for yourself."
Tan really thrust her chopsticks into the big bowl in front of her. Rummage.
Not to mention, as Yang Huamei said, pieces of pork belly appeared in front of Tan's eyes.
Ms. Tan was very satisfied, feeling grateful for her daughter's filial piety, and also very proud, because she was her own mother, and her mother's treatment was better than that of her father-in-law, so she felt very superior.
"Mom, do you believe it now?" Yang Huamei put her arms around Tan's shoulders and asked again.
Tan's mouth curled up, "So what if you believe it? What if you don't believe it? You won't follow me anyway!"
Yang Huamei pursed her lips and smiled, "If you don't follow me, I will still be my mother. What popped out of my stomach is made of iron. Fact."
Tan corrected: "It came out of the intestines!"
Yang Huamei couldn't laugh or cry, "Okay, okay, it came out from wherever you said it came from."
Mrs. Tan hummed a few times and twisted her body: "That's pretty much it."
"Mom, can you eat it now? Will you be cold if you don't?"
"I How can I eat so much? I'll wait for you to eat together!" said Ms. Tan.
"Ah? Mom, are you still waiting for me? I don't want to eat."
"Why don't you eat? You are tired and thin."
"I still have some in the pot. This is for mother..."
"It's in the pot. You must eat this with me."
Mother and daughter After pushing back and forth, Mrs. Tan became angry and clapped her chopsticks hard: "Why are you so polite to me? You obviously know If you don't want to eat, it's impossible for Mom to eat alone. We don't want to eat, so we can keep it in the house for those ghosts to steal. We don't have enough food. Hurry up and eat!”
(End of this chapter)