At night, Ms. Sun prepared dinner, and Yang Ruoqing helped her deliver it to Ms. Tan's house in the front yard.
A bowl of mung bean porridge, a bowl of fried eggplant and pea pods, a bowl of fried eggs with green pepper, and a salted duck egg pickled by Sun himself.
There were a lot of things and it was still raining, so Yang Ruoqing and Sun gave them away together.
In the room, Mrs. Tan was sitting cross-legged on the bed, listening to the sound of rain outside.
"Mom, dinner is here."
After Mrs. Sun entered the room, she called softly.
Mrs. Tan turned to the side where the voice came from: "My third daughter-in-law, I will cook more dishes tomorrow noon. I want meat dishes, and I want enough oil and water."
When Sun heard this, he was startled.
Yang Ruoqing, who was standing next to her, couldn't help but ask Tan: "Nai, my family has two meat and three vegetables and a bowl of soup for lunch every day. There is plenty of oil and water!"
Mrs. Tan heard Yang Ruoqing's voice, so she added an explanation: "It's your sister-in-law's birthday tomorrow, ask her to come over for lunch."
So that's what happened?
Yang Ruoqing understood.
Sun said: "Oh, it turns out that tomorrow is Mei'er's birthday? Okay, fine, I'll kill a chicken to entertain Mei'er tomorrow."
Mrs. Tan snorted: "How can I be a sister-in-law if I don't even know my sister-in-law's birthday?"
Sun was suddenly speechless.
Yang Ruoqing sneered: "Nai, do you know the birthdays of me and Daan Xiaoan?"
Tan was stunned for a moment and was speechless.
Yang Ruoqing sneered: "I can't remember when my grandchildren were born, so how can I breastfeed them?"
Tan's face turned red and she was a little annoyed.
Yang Ruoqing was completely unafraid.
Turning to Mrs. Sun, she said: "Mom, tomorrow's food will be the same as what our family usually eats. My father said that a famine is coming. Mian Mian can hardly eat egg custard, so how can we still kill chickens?" "
Sun: "This..."
Yang Ruoqing didn't give Sun a chance to speak, and continued: "Besides, my sister-in-law is so fat that she can't even conceive a baby."
"The doctor has given her endless orders to help her lose weight."
"As soon as you kill the chicken, you won't be able to eat any less. We will also be charged with it. You can't kill it. You must not kill it!"
When Tan heard this, the corners of his mouth trembled with anger.
"You fat girl, just use a chicken feather as an arrow," she said.
"Your sister-in-law's birthday comes only once a year."
"Now that I'm no longer in charge, I'm asking you to do something. Is that all you want?"
Tan accused Yang Ruoqing angrily.
Yang Ruoqing curled her lips: "One is not one year old, two is not thirty-six, and three is sixtieth birthday. What's so great about it?"
"I celebrated my birthday by myself, which is to follow the custom of boiling an egg, peeling it and eating it."
"My sister-in-law is coming over. I'll boil an egg and peel it for her. That's all I need to do!" she said.
Tan's face was completely red as she was blocked.
At this time, Lao Yangtou returned to the house after dinner.
Seeing this situation, something is wrong.
The old man immediately asked.
Mrs. Tan rushed to sue Yang Ruoqing to Lao Yangtou.
When Yang Ruoqing faced Old Yangtou's displeased gaze, she unhurriedly repeated her previous words.
Old Yangtou frowned.
Then, he said: "Normal food will be enough. Your sister-in-law is not an outsider. She can only boil a hard-boiled egg. She really can't eat oily meat right now!"
After Sun and Yang Ruoqing exited the house.
Mrs. Tan sat on the bed wiping her tears. The porridge and vegetables were placed on the small table beside the bed, and she had no intention of eating them.
"I have to be strong all my life. When I get old, my granddaughter will sit on my head and I won't be able to control my food even half an inch. What's the point of living?"
Hearing Tan's complaints, Old Yangtou was a little irritated.
"Just be content. Look at the house we live in. Three bedrooms is pretty good for us!"
"Looking at the food you've eaten these past few days, how can you be harsh on you?"
"Meals and hot water are brought to the house, and your excrement and urine are all taken out by the third daughter-in-law."
"Among the five daughters-in-law, she is the only one who can do what the third daughter-in-law does." Old Yangtou said.
Of course, it would be better if Qing girl could be gentler, not so shrewd, and not so strong.
Seeing Mrs. Tan still crying, Old Yangtou couldn't bear it.
So he sat by the bed and whispered comfortingly: "Don't cry. The food at Lao San's family is one of the best in the village."
"Mei'er comes here and I won't wrong her."
"If you really feel sorry for yourself, let's seal a red envelope to Mei'er later, as a birthday gift for her!"
After hearing what Old Yangtou said, Tan's mood just improved.
"Well, I want to send a red envelope. I am just a girl. If I don't love her, who will I care for?"
…
The next day, it rained and the water level in the pond kept rising.
Yang Huamei stepped on wooden clogs and held a big bone umbrella, and came to Yang Ruoqing's house with Wang Shuanzi.
When the family was separated, it was agreed upon which house Lao Yangtou and Tan would live in.
Then when Yang Huamei returns to her parents' home, she will be received in that room.
After Yang Huamei and Wang Shuanzi entered the courtyard, Yang Huazhong and Lao Yangtou greeted them.
After the two parties greeted each other, they took off their clogs and entered the main room.
In the main room, Yang Ruoqing had already made two bowls of tea and brought them over.
"Uncle, sister-in-law, drink tea."
She said with a smile.
Wang Shuanzi thanked him and took the tea bowl.
Yang Huamei didn't drink tea and said to Yang Ruoqing: "The doctor said I can't drink tea because I'm taking medicine. I can just drink plain water."
White water?
Are you sure it's not sugar water?
Yang Ruoqing raised her eyebrows and her eyes fell on Yang Huamei.
Ouch, don’t tell me, Yang Huamei has really lost a lot of weight during this period of devilish weight loss!
At her peak, Yang Huamei, who was less than 1.6 meters tall, weighed an estimated 180 kilograms.
Now, she has at least lost more than thirty pounds of fat.
However, with one hundred and fifty pounds of flesh weighing on this height, he still looks very fat.
"Shuanzi and Mei'er are here?"
Sun's voice suddenly came from the backyard, and people immediately entered the main room.
As soon as Wang Shuanzi sat down, he stood up hurriedly and said hello to Mr. Sun with a smile.
After Mrs. Sun came in, her eyes fell directly on Yang Huamei.
"Oh, Mei'er has lost so much weight that I almost can't recognize her anymore!" Mrs. Sun exclaimed.
Yang Huamei grinned: "I have been tortured to death during this period, how can I not lose weight!"
Lao Yangtou and Yang Huazhong followed later.
Old Yangtou was obviously quite satisfied with Yang Huamei's result.
Looking at it from the side, he nodded repeatedly: "Well, if you lose some weight, you will look better. I will continue to lose weight after I go back. I will lose another thirty kilograms and I will be almost there!"
Yang Huamei stuck out her tongue, took the bowl of warm water poured by Yang Ruoqing, and drank it in a gulp.
Here, Yang Huazhong handed the two packages of things in his hand to Sun.
"Shuanzi and Mei'er are sensible. They came over for dinner and brought us gifts..." the man said.
When Sun saw it, he was surprised again.
In the past, Yang Huamei didn't know anything about this.
When you come to eat, you always come with a mouth.
He even brought gifts!
