Chapter 8768 I don’t like to hear it
Yang Huamei likes to hear Yang Huazhou’s words!
She looked at her eldest grandson Zhuangzhuang, who had his little head raised in his arms and was ignorant of worldly affairs, and said with a smile: "Zhuangzhuang, did you hear that? You are an honored guest now, and grandma will hold the corner of your clothes. Take the big seat!"
Ms. Tan from the side smiled and urged: "Meier, hurry up and sit down, dinner will be served soon!"
Yang Huamei nodded and hugged her. Zhuangzhuang sat down. After she sits down, the rest can be easily arranged.
Sitting down one by one according to age and seniority, Dabao asked Dabai and Xiaohei to sit down, and then asked Bao Suyun to sit down.
Bao Suyun said with a smile: "I'm not in a hurry, I'll go to the kitchen to help serve the dishes."
Dabao said: "I'll just serve the dishes. Mom will greet grandma and aunt to eat."< br>
Yang Huazhou also said to Bao Suyun: "Listen to Dabao, there are several of them in the kitchen, and they are well manned!"
Bao Suyun smiled and nodded, then sat down.
Dabao then went to the kitchen, and Mianmian's main responsibility was to take care of the little girl.
Dabao said to Xiao Niuniu: "Go to the main room and let your grandma take you to eat."
Xiao Niuniu immediately went to the main room.
In the kitchen, Jiang Guiling put bowls of vegetables from the big pot on the tray in Dabao's hand and asked, "Are the seats all seated?"
Dabao Nod: "Sit tight!"
"Is there any room left?" Jiang Guiling asked again.
Dabao thought for a moment, an Eight Immortals table can usually seat ten people, but currently there are only seven people sitting there, not including Zhuangzhuang and Xiaoniuniu.
“There are still three positions left!” He said truthfully.
Jiang Guiling then told Mianmian: "Wash your hands and go and sit down. Your help is not needed here."
Mianmian was stunned for a moment.
Dabao also reacted and said immediately: "Yes, sister, you go and sit down, as long as your sister-in-law and I are here."
Mianmian smiled and said: "I'm not in a hurry, I'll be with my sister-in-law later. Eat.”
Jiang Guiling frowned: "Why don't you sit down if you have a seat? Do you have to eat the leftovers they left? And there are people like Xiao Hei on the table. I guess there won't be any fish heads left for you, so go and eat!"
Mianmian smiles awkwardly.
Dabao was also very embarrassed and said to Jiang Guiling: "Please keep your voice down, I will be embarrassed if you hear it later."
Jiang Guiling said, "I held my voice tight and couldn't hear what I said."
Then she said to Mianmian, "Be obedient, you go and sit down first, and your brother and I will finish serving the dishes later." Go sit down and eat, we have to toast your aunt!”
Dabao nodded and echoed Jiang Guiling's words again to urge Mianmian: "Listen to your sister-in-law and go and sit down. There is nothing to be polite about in your own home."
In this case, Mianmian had no choice but to go and sit down. After washing his hands, he turned around and went to the main room to sit down.
Mianmian and Bao Suyun were sitting together, with little Niu Niu between them.
Dabao and Jiang Guiling brought dishes to the main room. After two rounds of running around, the table was full.
In the middle of the table is a large black pottery pot with two ears and a deep mouth. In the pot is a whole chicken.
Several kinds of wild mushrooms were put into the chicken soup to make the soup. As soon as it was served, the rich aroma filled the huge hall.
He was so hooked that he couldn't help but twist his little head to look at the table.
Yang Huamei was so amused that she immediately became happy, "Oh, my strong boy, can you smell the aroma of chicken soup? Do you want to drink it, my dear?"
Bao Suyun, who was sitting next to Yang Huamei, had already picked up the big spoon and soup bowl, "I'll scoop it out for Zhuang Zhuang."
Tan asked: "How can such an old child drink such greasy chicken soup?" ? Mei'er, I advise you to take it easy!"
Bao Suyun was stunned at first. Her Niuniu didn't start drinking chicken soup until she was one year old, and she had never been given it before.
It’s not that she doesn’t give it, but that this little girl is picky and doesn’t like to eat greasy things before she is one year old.
Yang Huamei looked indifferent and said to Mrs. Tan: "Chicken soup is a good thing. People drink it during the confinement period. Why can't children drink it? Besides, my family's Zhuangzhuang is half a year old and he starts drinking chicken soup in the twelfth lunar month. The meat and bones are in soup, isn’t this a good thing?”< br>
Tan said: "I heard from people of the older generation, saying that female babies can drink when they are young, but male babies should drink as little as possible before they are eight years old, which will help them become adults!"
What Tan calls "adult" is nothing more than two characteristics.
One, Adam's apple grows in advance on the neck.
Two, somewhere will grow older in advance, and children will look old-fashioned. If they go too far, they will not grow taller and become a small adult.
When Yang Huamei heard what Tan said, she immediately became unhappy, her face stretched longer than a shoehorn.
"Mom, can you please stop saying those embarrassing things when others are happy?"
Tan was stunned for a moment, and then she lowered her face, showing an old look. Shoehorn face.
"Is this a disgrace to the scenery? I'm doing this for your own good and for your family's prosperity!"
"It's not rare!" Yang Huamei said.
Next to him, Bao Suyun smiled and smoothed things over, "It should be okay if you drink a little, right?"
Tan snorted, "That rat poison can kill a cow even if you pinch your fingernails just a little bit." "
Bao Suyun's expression changed.
The expressions of other people at the table also changed.
Yang Huamei slapped the chopsticks in her hand on the table, "Mom, would you like to have some virtue in your mouth? Zhuangzhuang is here to pay New Year's greetings. Can you speak more auspiciously?"
The same words of concern were heard by others, but when spoken from my mother's mouth, the taste completely changed.
It has become so unpleasant that it makes people feel unspeakably bored. It doesn’t even feel like concern, but a curse!
“I really don’t want to have an old lady like you, but I have no choice. It just came out of your belly!”
Yang Huamei said with a sad face, and then sat down. When he went back, he said to Bao Suyun: "Fifth sister-in-law, stop working. My Zhuangzhuang no longer drinks chicken soup."
"Huh? You don't even drink a sip?" Bao Suyun was caught in the middle, very embarrassed.
She secretly went to see Mr. Tan again, and found that although Mr. Tan didn't say anything anymore, she was sitting there with a dark face, her thin chest rising and falling, and she was obviously sulking.
"Listen to Mei'er!" Yang Huazhou winked at Bao Suyun.
Bao Suyun had no choice but to sit back.
Jiang Guiling also came over at this moment. She noticed something was wrong with a flash of her eyes, so she put a plate of freshly steamed milk-flavored steamed buns in front of Yang Huamei with a smile.
"Auntie, let Zhuangzhuang eat this. This milky steamed bun is soft and easy for children to digest. It contains jujube paste, which is sweet and nourishes the stomach."
When Jiang Guiling said this, Bao Suyun quickly echoed: "Yes, yes, children eat well, I will help Zhuang Zhuang get one."
Zhuang Zhuang took a bite of the date paste milk-flavored steamed buns that Bao Suyun fed into his mouth. , immediately clapped her little palms excitedly and clicked her little mouth to touch Bao Suyun's fingers.
This means I want to eat it again!
“Oh, Zhuang Zhuang likes to eat, that’s great!” Jiang Guiling laughed exaggeratedly.
Bao Suyun was also very happy, and then fed him another mouthful.
When Yang Huamei saw that her eldest grandson was surrounded by stars and was very interested in milk-flavored steamed buns, the unhappiness and depression in her heart were slightly diluted, and a smile appeared on her face again.
(End of this chapter)