Chapter 9889 Is there any solution?
When was she picky about food growing up? Didn’t they all grow up eating food cooked by Cao Bamei?
Now that you are married, you can’t get used to the food cooked by your mother? The table full of good food can't impress her, so she just misses the stinky pickled cabbage fried rice made by her mother-in-law?
Bad bones!
So Yang Yongjin couldn't hold it back and got angry at Xiuxiu.
"Hey, you are used to it. You are used to acting like this. This is the enemy of debt collectors!"
The more Yang Yongjin thought about it, the more angry he became. He couldn't help but talk to Cao Bamei when breakfast was about to end. Complained a lot.
Cao Bamei silently put away the dishes and chopsticks, tears welling up in her eyes. When she heard Yang Yongjin’s complaint, Cao Bamei could only sigh helplessly and murmured: "Whose child is here to repay a favor? Not all. Were they enemies from the previous life? , what can you do!”
“Mom, I’m not an enemy, I will repay your kindness to you and my father when I grow up!” The little belly told Yang Yongjin and Cao Bamei.
The couple was stunned for a moment and looked at each other. Cao Bamei couldn't help but burst into tears and smiled.
Yang Yongjin's eyes also showed a hint of relief, but he still said: "Come on, you brat, don't be too naughty, don't be too spendthrift, at least leave a coffin book for your father and me! ”
The third son was too young to understand what a coffin was, but he could understand the word coffin. Someone died in the village, and he was placed in a long black lacquered wood coffin and carried by beating. Buried in the mountains.
"Dad, if you don't want a coffin, I'll bury you and my mother in the vegetable garden in the backyard." The mistress suddenly said again.
Yang Yongjin and Cao Bamei’s eyebrows jumped when they heard this. Cao Bamei subconsciously wanted to scold the mistress to stop talking nonsense, but Yang Yongjin felt that what this boy said was interesting.
So he leaned down, stretched out his hand to pull the mistress in front of him, and asked the old man with a smile: "What? Why do you want to bury it in the vegetable garden?"
The mistress said seriously: "Next time Some, whenever you miss your parents, just pull away and take a look.”
“Hey~” Cao Bamei’s eyebrows jumped.
Xiu Hong also had a layer of hair on his arms.
Yang Yongjin couldn't help laughing, and continued: "Then you have to bury it deeper. If it's shallower, I'm afraid the old yellow dog will pull it out."
The third son tilted his head and listened carefully to his father's instructions. He seemed to think about it seriously, and then nodded heavily: "Okay!" Let's go and play!" Cao Bamei couldn't stand it anymore and came over to drive her little son away with a smile.
The mistress was afraid of being pinched by Cao Bamei, so she sniffed and ran outside the hall, holding the door open and making faces at Cao Bamei inside.
"Mother is fierce, when the time comes I will bury you and my father separately so that you can never see my father!"
"Hey you brat, you are really itchy now. Huh?" Cao Bamei raised her chopsticks to catch the mistress, but the mistress made a face and ran away.
Cao Bamei: "This brat, you really...where did you learn these words!"
Yang Yongjin said with a smile: "Eighty percent of them learned it when their children were fooling around. It shows that our family is like this Small You have a smart mind, you can learn and use it!"
"You, you complained that I spoiled the eldest daughter, but you yourself also spoiled the younger one to death!" Cao Bamei was angry! Yang Yongjin said.
Yang Yongjin smiled, one is the eldest daughter and the other is an old man, how can he not get used to it?
The couple were talking and suddenly realized something.
On the table in front of them, the dishes and chopsticks they had eaten were still there. The couple was busy teasing the third daughter, but they did not notice that their second daughter, Xiu Hong, was silently clearing away the dishes.
The little girl of twelve or thirteen years old is thin and frail, but she looks tall and graceful without knowing it. She has a long and slender neck, a graceful figure, and pretty features. She is half a head taller than the seventeen-year-old Xiu Xiu.
When did these two girls grow so tall? Big girl!
I saw her stacking the empty bowls and plates that everyone had eaten together, then carefully picking them up, and walking steadily to the door of the main room without any hurry.
Whether it was the scolding of her eldest sister by her parents or the teasing of her younger brother by her parents, it seemed that it had nothing to do with her. She was doing her own thing in obscurity, as if it had nothing to do with it all...
Yang Yongjin suddenly felt a surge of emotion in his heart. Feeling sad for a while, he quickly stood up and came over: "Hong'er, something "Shen, dad will do it."
Xiu Hong looked up in shock. When she saw her dad, a look of surprise and surprise flashed in the girl's eyes. Then she pursed her lips and smiled softly, "Dad, it's not Shen. I'll do it." Got it!"
She carried the bowls and chopsticks to the kitchen with brisk steps.
Here, Yang Yongjin turned around and said to Cao Bamei who was cleaning the table: "You usually take care of the children at home, don't always focus on the eldest and youngest. Our two daughters are also biological. , you should pay more attention.”
Cao Bamei was surprised for a moment, glanced at Xiu Hong's walking back, and then looked at Yang Yongjin: "What's wrong with you? Why do you say that? I don't care about the second child! I'm not a stepmother!"
Yang Yongjin said: "That's not what I mean. What I mean is that in a family like ours, having sons and daughters is an enviable good thing." easily ignored "
"I just saw our second child, who was unknown, as if the four of us were a family, and she was an outsider, working silently..."
Yang Yongjin If so Before she could finish, she was interrupted by Cao Bamei with a smile: "Hey, you are really thinking too much. Our second child has been more sensible than the eldest child since he was a child, and the third child was basically brought up by her. Our eldest child has been raised to be squeamish. ! ”
Yang Yongjin's face was full of seriousness: "The child has learned too early. To put it bluntly, it's sad!"
Cao Bamei opened her mouth and looked at Yang Yongjin blankly. At first, she didn't seem to understand the meaning of his words. I don't quite understand how serious he is right now.
However, looking at each other and carefully recalling Yang Yongjin's words, Cao Bamei gradually seemed to understand something.
Think about the way my mother and I have gotten along at home for a long time. Basically, everything revolves around embroidery, even if we get married.
When I was happy about the embroidery, I confided in my second brother, "Your sister and the others..."
I was contradicted by Xiuxiu and was angry, so I confided in my second brother: "Your sister and the others..."
Whether they are cooking in the kitchen, picking vegetables in the backyard, or in the house Doing needlework or eating...
The topics that come out of my mouth are almost always "your sister..." "your brother..."
rarely "you..."
And every time This time, the second daughter listened patiently and stayed with her silently.
Until Mianmian and the others came back two days ago, her first thought was to send her second daughter to Lijia Village to tell Xiuxiu.
The second daughter refused that day because she was menstruating and had an uncomfortable stomach...
(End of Chapter)