Chapter 9250: The stomach is not up to par
“Hey, this is only a few mouthfuls, and it’s troublesome to pour it back and forth. You can give it all to the baby!” Blacksmith Luo waved his hand and picked up another dish on the table. An empty bowl contained two spoons of egg fried rice.
The egg fried rice made by Yang Ruoqing is golden in color, and the eggs are fried into golden cotton-like shapes, wrapping the rice.
It makes people very appetizing just by looking at it.
So, when Yang Huamei reached out to pick up the bowl of watermelon porridge, she glanced at the bowl of egg fried rice from the corner of her eye, and subconsciously swallowed.
The sound of swallowing saliva was so loud that everyone heard it.
Yang Huamei was very embarrassed, feeling that her stomach was so unsatisfactory!
Wang Cuilian had just sat down. When she heard the noise, she smiled knowingly and stood up again.
"Mei'er, let's deal with a few bites together. I'll get you bowls and chopsticks."
"No, no, no, sister-in-law Cuilian, you really don't have to..." Yang Huamei hugged her Zhuang Zhuang stood up and tried to stop him.
Blacksmith Luo said: "Mei'er, just go and get it with your sister-in-law. It's not convenient for you to carry a baby alone on this hot day. After eating here, you can go back and take a shower." Take a rest and save some time.”
Yang Ruoqing didn’t say anything because she had already started feeding Tuan Yuanyuan watermelon porridge.
At this time, she wished she had three heads and six arms.
Tuantuan is fine, he eats slowly and waits patiently, but Yuanyuan is not like that, he is impatient.
When you are late for spoon feeding, just kick your feet, and the socks on your little feet will fly away for you.
On the other side, Zhuang Zhuang became anxious when he saw Tuan Yuanyuan eating watermelon porridge. He stretched out his little hand to grab the watermelon porridge bowl on the table.
Frightened, Yang Huamei quickly pushed the bowl to the middle of the table, "If it knocks over again, there will be nothing left to eat. Be good, grandma will feed you."
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After eating the watermelon porridge, Zhuangzhuang was very satisfied. He stood on the ground wearing shoes and holding on to the stool.
Yang Huamei also had her hands free, holding a bowl of egg-fried rice that Wang Cuilian had packed for her and pulling it aside, glancing at her eldest grandson from time to time.
Help him when he seems to fall down, and other times try to shovel food into his mouth.
Wang Cuilian was also eating, her eyes fell on Zhuang Zhuang, and she said to Yang Huamei with a smile: "It's really different after three months. Look, Zhuang Zhuang can stand on his own and can move." After a few steps, these two of my family were still unable to stand without support.”
Yang Huamei said with a smile: "Sister-in-law Cuilian, don't be anxious. When the time comes, she will leave naturally. This thing is very magical."
Wang Cuilian nodded and looked at the group at the table again. Yuanyuan, her eyes were full of doting and love that was so intense that it couldn't be melted away.
Tiejiang Luo also said: "It takes three months to roll over, five months to sit, and seven months to learn to walk. Both of our babies follow this, don't be anxious, don't be anxious!"
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Wang Cuilian is not in a hurry, she just has the same problem as most women in the world.
When I see a child who is similar in age to my own child, I can’t help but want to exchange parenting experiences with the parent.
The starting point is the love for one’s own children.
"Eat quickly. You can replace Qing'er after you finish eating. She hasn't eaten yet!" Blacksmith Luo reminded Wang Cuilian again.
Wang Cuilian came back to her senses and realized that Yang Ruoqing had indeed not had her supper yet. She had been feeding the two children watermelon porridge earlier, and later she was feeding them shrimp and eggs.
And when he has a free moment, he will also stuff a piece of egg or shrimp into Zhuangzhuang's mouth.
This small move was very useful in Yang Huamei's eyes. The anger I had been holding back in the yard the previous day had basically been extinguished after delivering watermelon porridge and doing this.
Now Yang Huamei has become very peaceful. She saw that Qing'er had been feeding the child and did not care about eating. She quickly pulled it and said: "I'll come when I'm done eating." Change Qing’er.”
Yang Ruoqing was happy to hear that so many people wanted to change her.
"Aunt, aunt, you just have to eat what you have, I'm not in a hurry."
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The atmosphere in the Luo family's yard is very good. After the meal, in order to let the children play After eating for a while, Blacksmith Luo carried the bamboo cot to the yard. The three children put it on the cot and threw a few small toys for them to play with.
Wang Cuilian went to the backyard to clean up the dishes, and Blacksmith Luo went to take a bath in the pond at the entrance of the village.
Yang Ruoqing and Yang Huamei were sitting on both sides of the cool bed respectively, shaking cattail leaf fans in their hands and making house calls. From time to time, they stretched out their arms to block a little guy who climbed to the edge of the cool bed, and blocked him back to the middle. safe zone and continue chatting.
"Qing'er, to be honest, I have something stuck in my heart, and the boss is unhappy." Yang Huamei said.
"Gu, if you think about everything from an open-minded perspective, there will be no obstacles that you can't overcome." Yang Ruoqing said.
Sorry, she is not Liu, and she has no interest in digging up Yang Huamei's family gossip. The so-called making things happen is simply talking about the interesting things that happened when the children were growing up.
So this sentence of comfort is purely a one-size-fits-all kind of comfort that applies to everyone.
Yang Huamei nodded, "I also know that Xiao Hei is a fool, so there is no need to be serious with him, but what this kid said now and that really made me angry."
At this point, if Mrs. Liu was the audience, she would ask in public what Xiao Hei said to make Yang Huamei angry.
But Yang Ruoqing still slowly waved the cattail leaf fan for the children to drive away mosquitoes and flying insects on this summer evening.
"Girl, how can you really be so angry with your son? You want to be more cheerful!" Okay, it's another snake-oil type of consolation, not hard-core at all.
You can’t blame Yang Ruoqing for not being hard-core in her advice. In the past many years, I don’t know how many heartfelt words she said to Yang Huamei.
The result is that they don't listen to a word. When their family, mother, son and brother, are reconciled as before, they will go back and reflect on the advice of you relatives. I think about it carefully and feel that you relatives have bad intentions and want them to Lao Wang’s family is not good!
Therefore, not only Yang Ruoqing was too lazy to say hard words to Yang Huamei, but also the rest of the old Yang family, Yang Huazhong and the others were doing Tai Chi.
Because he didn’t listen to what he said, and he made himself into a mess.
Yang Huamei smiled bitterly, "Qing'er, I know you don't like to hear these words, and they will cause trouble to you."
"Just think of me as my aunt, talking to myself. , If I don’t say it, I feel so uncomfortable.”
The corner of Yang Ruoqing’s mouth twitched, “Yes, don’t ask, she said it herself.”
"Xiao Hei quarreled with me today and ran away again. He said I was partial and gave all the good things to Dabai and the bad things to him."
Yang Huamei learned the conversation at that time to Yang Ruoqing word for word, saying His eyes turned red as he spoke.
Although Yang Ruoqing frowned on her face, she was actually very calm in her heart.
Because this is Xiao Hei's usual operation.
The two Lao Wang brothers have been fighting for all kinds of resources since they were young. Xiao Hei did it openly, and Da Bai did it secretly.
Dabai's methods are better than Xiaohei's, and he knows how to please Yang Huamei.
(End of this chapter)