Chapter 8965: Mianmian’s situation
“If it were some women who were treated as eyesores by their parents when they were in their parents’ homes, and if they didn’t marry the right man, then they would be the slaves of their old mothers. ,What You have to learn to do all the work, and you can only eat when the parents-in-law have leftovers. That’s not squeamish, but that kind of non-squeamishness, do you like it, Aunt Five?”
Bao Suyun shook his head without even thinking about it. It was almost thrown away from my neck.
"I would rather my Mianmian always be so squeamish and I take care of him, hahaha..."
Yang Ruoqing also smiled, "Don't worry, fifth aunt, Ye Yi is a reliable and good man. ”
Bao Suyun also nodded: "I believe in your judgment of people. Come on, come in."
In the main room, Mianmian was playing with her little niece.
The little niece held a small doll made of colorful fabrics in her hand. Cotton was stuffed into the doll's body, making the little body bulging.
The face part is made of whiter fabric, on which the eyebrows, eyes, eyeballs and eyelashes are embroidered with black thread, and the small cherry mouth is embroidered with red thread.
Blush was also applied on the face, and several strands of black thick cotton thread were left alone on the doll's head.
At this moment, the little girl was clumsily tying pigtails with the baby. On the small table next to her were a bunch of colorful headbands and small flowers.
Mianmian sat aside, holding her chin and watching with a smile. From time to time, she would hold her hand or hand over a small flower or something.
Seeing this atmosphere, Yang Ruoqing couldn't help but sigh.
Baby Luo never played this kind of game when she was little. Do you think she gave birth to a fake daughter?
"Mianmian, your sister Qing'er is here."
After Bao Suyun entered the house, he reminded Mianmian.
Mianmian stood up and greeted Yang Ruoqing with a shy smile.
Yang Ruoqing and Mianmian responded, squatting down in front of the little girl, laughing and teasing her a few words.
At this time, Mianmian poured tea and brought it over, "Sister, sit down for a while."
"Okay!"
Yang Ruoqing took the tea bowl, sat on the stool next to her, and watched the little girl playing with her hair with a smile.
This little girl has been following Mianmian since she was a child. Even if she lives in the village now, even if Jiang Guiling is not here, as long as her aunt Mianmian is there, this little girl is very used to it.
"This child was almost brought up by Mianmian. Mianmian probably has experience. When he has a child in the future, he will not be in a hurry. This is good."
Yang Ruoqing turned her gaze again. Moved back to Mianmian, smiling and joking.
Mianmian had already received the spicy and sour potato shredded rice bowl from Bao Suyun, and sat aside to eat it in small bites. When she heard this, her face turned slightly red.
Bao Suyun stood aside and watched with a smile.
"You go on and eat your food, and I'll talk to your mother." Yang Ruoqing said to Mianmian again.
Mianmian nodded, turned sideways and continued to eat gracefully.
Bao Suyun sat down next to Xiao Mazha next to her little granddaughter, raised the apron around her waist and wiped her hands, and asked Yang Ruoqing: "Qing'er, is something wrong?"< br>
Yang Ruoqing smiled and told Bao Suyun everything that had been revealed earlier.
After hearing this, Bao Suyun's expression turned out to be as difficult as expected.
"To tell you the truth, Mianmian and I were talking about this before. I told Mianmian that I want to have the same attitude as your three mothers and four mothers. Even if you say you don't want to go, you won't go."
“If you can’t survive and have to be an individual representative, then you can do it. You will come back after a meal anyway. You and Xiaohei are cousins. It’s okay if you bring some gifts without taking any money.”
“But Mianmian is disobedient. When she eats, she feels sick in her stomach and can't live without it. I'm in a dilemma!" Bao Suyun said.
Yang Ruoqing smiled: "Fifth Aunt, I came here just to ask you not to embarrass yourself. None of our generation will go tomorrow. My parents and Lian'er will all go to the grassland to help Duo'er's family. I guess the fourth uncle and the fourth aunt would rather go hungry than go to the fourth house.”
"As long as my grandma goes there and they go, that's fine. It won't be too late for us to wait until the little black wife is officially married!" Bao Suyun nodded: "Okay, we will all follow your arrangements."
Yang Ruoqing was happy, "What do you mean, what do you mean by my arrangement? We all discussed it together, everyone All have the right to vote, okay?”
Bao Suyun also smiled: “Okay, you can say whatever you want, as long as we all discuss it, some of them will move their left foot, and some will raise their right foot. It doesn’t look good.”
The two were talking when suddenly, Mianmian, who was eating quietly, suddenly put down her chopsticks, covered her mouth and rushed out of the door.
Yang Ruoqing and Bao Suyun looked at each other. Before they could even realize what was happening, the sound of retching could be heard outside.
“Oops!” Bao Suyun’s expression changed, he got up and rushed to the door.
Yang Ruoqing also followed out, and took out her bowl of tea that she had not drunk yet.
At the door, Mianmian’s body was twisted into a shrimp, holding on to the wall and still retching.
Bao Suyun stood beside her, raising his hand to stroke Mianmian's back, too anxious to do anything.
"Oh, you child is just disobedient. I told you not to eat sour shredded potatoes. If you don't listen, you are jealous. You have acid reflux in your stomach. What can you do..."
< br>Mothers are like this, they are worried and anxious, and in the end they turn into nagging and complaining.
Every scolding and complaint is a layer upon layer of worries!
"Mom, it has nothing to do with the potato shreds. It's just that my stomach has been like this these past few days."
Mianmian took out a handkerchief and wiped the corners of her mouth, whispering to comfort Bao Suyun.
Yang Ruoqing handed over the tea bowl in her hand and said with concern: "It's okay, it's okay. This is normal. Take a sip of hot tea and squeeze it."
Mianmian didn't want to take it, so Bao Suyun took it directly for her and stuffed it into the cup. Mianmian's hand: "Here, take a few sips."
< br>Mianmian took a few sips of the hot tea, and then said to Bao Suyun and Yang Ruoqing: "I'll go back to the house and wash my face."
"Go ahead, go ahead."
On the ground There's nothing dirty, it's just retching anyway, so there's no need to clean up.
After Mianmian left, Bao Suyun still looked full of sadness.
“Hey, I don’t know what’s wrong with this girl. I couldn’t figure it out when I asked her. I told her to call a doctor, but she said there was no need. It’s really frustrating!”
Yang Ruoqing pinched her chin, thoughtfully.
"Fifth Aunt, has Mianmian been menstruating recently?"
Her abrupt question made Bao Suyun startled.
After all, he was the one who gave birth to children. He thought of something all of a sudden. Bao Suyun's pupils shrank suddenly: "Oh, look at me, a stupid mother. Why didn't I think about that? I was so anxious that I thought this girl was a harm. What's wrong with you!"
Yang Ruoqing was also helpless.
Perhaps in the fifth aunt's view, even if Mianmian gets married, she will always be the good daughter under Cheng Huan's knees.
Whenever you feel uncomfortable, a mother will habitually think about the illness. This is a fixed mindset formed by raising her daughter up for so many years.
But what has been overlooked is that the daughter has now grown up, is married, and has her own husband.
She is no longer the little girl under Cheng Huan's knees in the past, there will be other changes in her body.
For example, she is also going to be a mother!
(End of this chapter)