, wonderful and free of pop-ups! The front yard, the east wing of Lao Yang's house.
Old Yangtou looked at the fragrant hodgepodge in the open earthenware bowl in front of him, including meat and vegetables, spicy and fragrant.
If such a hodgepodge bowl was left alone as usual, Old Yangtou would have to finish three bowls of multigrain rice and two large bowls of roasted knives!
"The third daughter-in-law is really good at cooking. Ever since they divided the third room and left the food at home to the fourth daughter-in-law, I haven't had a good meal, ugh!"
Old Yang sighed deeply and sat at the table smoking a cigarette.
Mrs. Tan took the water that Lao Yang had soaked her feet in and gave her a hasty wash of her feet.
After going to the yard and pouring water for washing feet, I walked in and saw the food on the table.
Mrs. Tan came over and looked at her for a few times, and said with a sour tone: "These three brothers enjoy spicy food every day, fly in the woods, swim in rivers and ditches, they are so capable!"
Old Yangtou shook his head while holding the dry tobacco pole, and sneered at this: "Studying like this for the sake of food and appetite is not called ability!"
"What's that called?" asked Tan.
"Gluttonous, useless!" Old Yang said.
"How do you prepare this bowl of food?" Tan asked again.
"Go back and send them back with the bowls! The meal is not full, the chicken is not fat, and I didn't even go over there to drink with Old Sun Tou. It's not good to ask for the food they brought over for free!" Old Yang Tou said road.
"Don't want it?" Mrs. Tan looked at the pile of vegetables and hesitated.
"What, are you greedy?" Old Yang tilted his head towards Tan, his voice showing displeasure.
I thought to myself, isn’t this old lady quite capable of causing trouble? Why are you holding back after seeing a bowl of meat and vegetables?
Just as Old Yang was about to scold Mrs. Tan, Mrs. Tan had already spoken first.
"Father Mei'er, why don't you send her back? My second son came from the town with a message saying that Mei'er is going back to the village."
"What? Meier will come home tomorrow?" Old Yangtou also cheered up and asked.
After giving birth to five sons in one breath, Yang Huamei, the youngest daughter in the back, was born.
Things are rare and valuable, and among all the men in the family, Mei'er has been held in the heart of Lao Yangtou and Mr. Tan since she was brought up!
Mrs. Tan nodded: "Yes, our Mei'er is coming home tomorrow. The second son is afraid of mothers, and the second daughter-in-law is such a stingy person. Mei'er lived with them some time ago. I’m afraid I haven’t eaten anything real.”
"The bowl of meat and vegetables sent by Sanfang includes eel and pheasant. These are rare things. Let's keep them for Mei'er. She will definitely be rare!" Mrs. Tan begged Old Yang Touna.
The stubbornness and pride on Lao Yangtou's face were greatly reduced now.
He sighed silently and nodded.
The look of compromising as a last resort is quite akin to the sorrowful and choking aura of a hero in his late years, giving up his back for three buckets of rice!
"Then take it to the kitchen and put it away. Be careful not to be stolen by mice!" Old Yangtou warned.
Mrs. Tan nodded repeatedly, picked up the open sea bowl and went straight to the kitchen.
In the house of Yang Huaming and Mr. Liu, the fourth son next door.
The room was pitch dark, and the two girls were sleeping deeply. Yang Huaming moved them to the bed to sleep.
He occupied most of the space outside the bed, lying there with his arms folded on the pillow, his chin resting on his arms, and humming.
"Damn it, haven't you eaten? Why are your hands too weak? Use more force!"
"Okay, I'll do my best, I'll do my best!"
Mrs. Liu had a big belly and knelt down on one side with some difficulty. In the darkness, she could only use the ray of moonlight coming in from the window to squeeze her man's shoulders and pat his back.
Suddenly, the door of the adjacent wing creaked open.
A figure flashed past their window.
With a startling glance, Ms. Liu still recognized the figure of her mother-in-law Ms. Tan. Ms. Tan seemed to be holding a bowl in her hand!
"Damn mother-in-law, why did you stop..."
"Shh!"
In the darkness, Mrs. Liu pricked up her ears, catching the sound of Mrs. Tan's footsteps.
"Fourth, my mother seems to have gone to the kitchen. I saw her just passing by, holding a sea bowl in her hand!" Ms. Liu said to Yang Huaming in a low voice.
"So what?" Yang Huaming asked lazily.
"You're stupid. This fat man is here today. He invited Chang Geng and Daniel over for dinner at night and cooked a table full of delicious food!"
Mrs. Liu said excitedly. In the darkness, Yang Huaming couldn't see her face clearly, but he could only see a pair of eyes that were brighter than a mouse's eyes!
"Hey, even if the third wife eats dragon meat, we don't have a share! The third brother and sister-in-law don't care about anything, Fat Ya is in charge! Fat Ya, that damn girl, is so smart and cunning, last time I ate her A bowl of dumplings almost killed me!"
Yang Huaming still has lingering fears when he talks about this!
Mrs. Liu said: "Look at your future, you are still my man! Last time was the last time, this time is this time!"
"What do you say?"
"Before dinner at night, Da'an came over to invite our father to have a drink, but our father didn't go. Later, Fat Yaga also came to invite him, but he still didn't invite him," Mrs. Liu said.
"Our dad is so stupid, he won't eat anything that is put to his mouth!" Yang Huaming said.
"Then the third sister-in-law came, I'm afraid she was bringing meat and vegetables." Mrs. Liu then added: "Just now my mother went to the kitchen, and I found out the place where my mother hid things to prevent mice. She must have used a big bowl. Put it upside down in the big pot inside!"
"Hey, what are you waiting for? Let's go and steal it quickly!" Yang Huaming urged.
At this time, footsteps came from the kitchen again, and the couple covered their mouths to keep from chewing.
It wasn't until the footsteps entered the next door room and the sound of the door closing that he let go.
Yang Huaming had already sat up and touched his shoes on the ground in front of the bed.
"Fourth, are you really going to steal that dish?" Mrs. Liu grabbed Yang Huaming and asked.
"If you don't eat the good food when it comes to your mouth, you are a fool. My father is stupid, but I am smart!" Yang Huaming said disapprovingly.
"I heard that Mei'er is coming home soon. Our mother's dish must be reserved for Mei'er. If we eat it, mother will blame her and she can't bear it!" Ms. Liu was a little afraid of this.
It has been several years since I married into Lao Yang's family. In this family, my sister-in-law Yang Huamei is the favorite of her parents-in-law.
In addition to Yang Yongxian, the eldest grandson of Dafang who studies in the school in the town and is a scholar that the Yang family has tried their best to cultivate, Yang Huamei, the sister-in-law, is another treasure of this family!
Her father-in-law and parents-in-law all crammed all the delicious food, drinkable food, and fun things into her room, while her sons all stood aside!
Mrs. Liu was puzzled at first and thought it was the family tradition of the old Yang family. She cared about her daughter but not her son.
But after she gave birth to two daughters in one go, she realized that the old Yang family favored sons over daughters, and Yang Huamei was the exception among the exceptions!
Like people but different fates, Mrs. Liu was extremely jealous of her sister-in-law Yang Huamei!
Here, Yang Huaming has neatly put on his shoes and got off the ground.
"Mei'er is staying with her second brother and sister-in-law in town these days. She will definitely have plenty of delicious food, including this bowl!"
Yang Hua Ming said, turned around, walked to the door, and quietly opened the door.
His figure flashed and disappeared at the door, heading towards the stove in the upper room...
