Chapter 9831: Make amends to your mother!
Old Yang’s house, East Room.
Even if Tan and Lao Yangtou were not elderly people, even thirty years ago, they had never stayed in bed for a day.
When I was young, there were many children at home, and there were more than ten mouths to eat and drink, so it was impossible to sleep much.
When they get older and their children start families and start businesses, the old couple still can't sleep.
I woke up at dawn. If I didn't get up after waking up, I would feel sick all over.
My stomach feels empty, and my back feels tense. When you lie on the bed, you feel like the bed board has a row of teeth biting your back and gnawing at your lower back. You are tossing and turning, but you can't sleep. strength.
I held my pee in for a while, got in and out of bed, and finally slept in a warm bed for the whole night. The heater was all gone, and my toes were also cold.
So, instead of spending a painful time in bed, why not get dressed and get out of bed and do whatever you need to do!
So at this hour, the old couple had already finished washing up, and they were sitting face to face at the Eight Immortals table in the east room having breakfast.
This month, the old couple spent time with the eldest family.
Jin, Cao Bamei, and Zhao Liuer took turns delivering meals, and one family was responsible for the day.
And today, because it happened to be Zhao Liuer's turn, and Zhao Liuer, the junior third, got up very early every day.
Yang Yongzhi went to the Taoist temple and Hong'er went to school. Yang Yongzhi got up and on the way to the Taoist temple, he turned a corner and sent Hong'er and Tiedan from the fourth room to the school together.
So Zhao Liuer gets up at dawn every day to cook breakfast. No, the old couple also has breakfast served on the dining table.
Each person has a bowl of red dates and red bean porridge, a bowl of scrambled eggs with diced radish, and two cornmeal steamed buns.
Two breakfasts like this are very suitable for children who are growing up, or for elderly people who are in their twilight years and whose body organ functions are deteriorating.
So after the old couple finished washing, they sat down and enjoyed this suitable breakfast face to face.
Lao Yangtou picked out the eggs in the bowl and kept putting them into Tan's bowl.
As for Mrs. Tan, she said with disgust: "Okay, okay, don't stick the heads of your saliva-stained chopsticks into my bowl! Should you bury the tai or not?"
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At the same time, her hands were not idle. She pinched half of the cornmeal buns in her hand and put them into Lao Yangtou's bowl.
“Hey, you are a pig. You have a big appetite, so I’ll give you half of it!”
Old Yang was stunned for a moment, then smiled, “Yes, yes, I am a pig, I have a big appetite. Big!”
Tan rolled his eyes at him: “Don’t talk nonsense, I can’t stop your mouth even if you eat it!”
Old Yangtou smiled and nodded again: “Okay, okay. , eat, I don’t talk!”
The two of them were busy cooking, and the atmosphere in the room was very good.
Until there was a rush of footsteps outside the house.
Tan suddenly raised her head and pricked up her ears to listen to the approaching footsteps outside, "It looks like Mei'er is here? What can we do?"
Hearing Yang Huamei's name, the old man Yang Tou paused slightly with the chopsticks in his hand, and a look of abnormality flashed across his face.
But the old man quickly regained his composure and said to Tan, who was also a little panicked: "It's her, she is her. What are you afraid of?"
Ms. Tan shook her head: "I'm not afraid, I'm just..."
Halfway through the words, Yang Huamei's figure rushed into the east room like a storm.
Fortunately, she entered the house empty-handed. If she was holding a knife in her hand at this moment, coupled with her eyes and aura, people would really wonder if she came here to seek revenge!
Because the look in his eyes the moment he entered the room was really fierce and cold!
"Ah? Mei'er is here? Have you had breakfast? Why don't you sit down and eat together?"
Old Yangtou was the first to react and greeted Yang Huamei with a smile. Mrs. Tan didn't say hello, she was so panicked that she dropped one of the chopsticks in her hand to the table.
Old Yang glanced at Mrs. Tan and said to himself that this old lady must be strong in her life, and having a daughter is her nemesis.
Look, I’m so scared that I can’t even hold my chopsticks. What a sin!
When Yang Huamei saw Tan's changing expression and the chopsticks falling on the table, she became more and more convinced of what Xiao Hei and the others said yesterday.
This is not to fan the flames at all, but this family... has changed!
Even his biological father and mother have changed. Otherwise, in the past, they would have come up to her, held her hand, and shouted.
Today, I don’t even dare to talk to myself, I even dropped my chopsticks, I feel guilty!
"Humph, Dad, Mom, you are so happy!"
Muttering yin and yang weird words, Yang Huamei walked to the table.
After scanning the porridge and side dishes on the table one by one, I came to a conclusion.
Although it is just a porridge side dish, the person who cooked the porridge obviously put a lot of thought into it. Just look at the red dates and red beans in the porridge.
The cornmeal steamed buns are also very good in color. It can be seen that they are kneaded with good corn flour and fine wheat flour.
There is also the bowl of scrambled eggs with diced radish, which I am also willing to use oil.
And the diced radish contains not only chili noodles, but also green peas, and the egg wadding is also very generous, golden, and looks very appetizing.
"Which restaurant sent this breakfast?" Yang Huamei couldn't help but ask.
This breakfast is much more appetizing than the breakfast at home, especially the diced radish. I really want to get a bowl of it.
Hearing Yang Huamei's question, Old Yangtou quickly said, "This is from Yongzhi's wife."
Tan also came back to her senses and heard Yang Huamei asking, and her eyes He kept looking at the dishes and bowls on the table, guessing that Yang Huamei had not eaten, so he quickly stood up and handed the chopsticks in his hand to Yang Huamei.
“Come on, Mei’er, eat with your mother’s chopsticks. I haven’t touched these chopsticks yet, they are clean!”
Yang Huamei looked disgusted.
In fact, it can be said that there is a look of disgust, contempt, and ridicule.
"Mom, are you sending beggars away?"
Tan was stunned and couldn't help but look at Old Yangtou, with confusion in his eyes.
Lao Yangtou also lowered his face and reprimanded Yang Huamei: "What's wrong with you today? You are neither yin nor yang when you come in. Your mother kindly asked you to eat, but you don't want to eat. You are still like this. What’s wrong with you for contradicting your mother?”
"Old man, don't say it, don't say it..."
While Old Yangtou said these words, Mrs. Tan kept winking at him and waving her hands, but barely moved up to cover his mouth.
"Is there anything that can't be said? Am I wrong in what I said? Look at her like this!"
Although Lao Yangtou and Tan's temperaments have changed greatly now, they can't do anything. The old woman has the final say, and that's because the other party is Tan.
When the other party changes to another person, it is different. The old man is still the same old man!
"Make amends with your mother, hurry up!"
The old man's stubborn temper came up and he pointed at Mrs. Tan, trying to force Yang Huamei to admit her mistake.
Ms. Tan was so frightened that she waved her hands repeatedly, "It's passed. Tell me what you have to say. This is our old daughter..."
"Come on, you are not an old daughter." Yes, you are all hypocritical, put away your hypocritical faces, I feel sick and want to vomit when I look at it!"
(End of this chapter)