"Bah!" Tan spat directly on the ground.
"How sincere are you? These children didn't come out of her belly, so who are they pretending to show? Even if they came out of her own belly, they may not be rare. What she said is just to fool you. Fool."
Yang Huaming didn't like hearing what Tan said.
"Mom, are you speaking from your own heart?" he asked.
"We have so many brothers and so many grandchildren. In the final analysis, it all started with you. You do have different attitudes towards us all!"
Mrs. Tan was stunned for a moment and said angrily: "I'm here to tell you something serious, so don't talk about it with me."
"In a word, Xiaojuan is just being pretentious, so don't pay attention to her. If she doesn't cook and do laundry for us two tomorrow, then we'll have a break..."
Old Yangtou, who had been silent until now, interrupted Tan's words: "Why don't you give up? She is not the daughter-in-law of our Old Yang family. You are really confused!"
Mrs. Tan reacted immediately and nodded repeatedly: "Yes, she is not our daughter-in-law, and she is not qualified to be divorced. In a word, if she doesn't cook and wash for us tomorrow, it's useless to ask for this woman. Just Get rid of it!"
Yang Huaming didn't answer.
"Did you hear that, Fourth Brother?" asked Tan.
Yang Huaming sneered: "You have already chased one away for me, and you want to chase him away again? Are you going to stop until I beat the old bachelor?"
Mrs. Tan choked and was about to have a seizure. Yang Huazhong said: "Mom, this is the fourth room's own business, so don't worry about it!"
"Eating carrots and worrying less will only cause trouble for me!" Yang Huaming muttered in a low voice.
Mrs. Tan was so angry that she was about to explode when Yang Huamei's cheerful voice suddenly came into the main room: "Father, mother, third brother, hurry up, clear the table, dinner will be served soon!"
She came from the backyard with a pair of chopsticks in her hand, ready to use them.
Old Yangtou also quickly put away the dry tobacco pole and prepared to eat, but Tan had no choice but to give up.
Wang Shuanzi and Yang Huaming both stood up and went to the backyard to help serve food.
Yang Huamei glanced at her two sons. Dabai was lame in one leg and was sitting lazily at the table, playing with a small wooden sword in his hand.
The small wooden sword belonged to Chen'er, and Duoer used it to hang it on the tent to ward off evil spirits.
Everything was fine during this period, so Duo'er took off the sword and planned to return it.
Before he could return it, Feng'er wanted to play, but ended up falling in the main room.
Previously, Luo Baobao and Zuo Jingling came over to play, and Feng'er followed them to play in the backyard room. Xiao Hei was also there, while Dabai stayed alone in the main room playing with the small wooden sword.
Yang Huamei patted Dabai's arm: "Dabai, dinner is ready. Your brothers and sisters will be here soon. You put the wooden sword aside. The dishes and chopsticks need to be set here."
Dabai didn't even look at Yang Huamei and sat there unmoved.
Yang Huamei stared and was about to scold him when Tan said, "Why are you scolding him for doing so well? What if you let him play for a while? When the food is served, he will naturally stop playing when he smells the aroma. By then, Why don’t you just take the sword away again?”
Yang Huamei thought about it, so she turned around and returned to the backyard.
In the backyard, Luo Baobao, Zuo Jingling and Feng'er were waiting at the door of the kitchen, waiting for Xiaohua to bring out bowls and share them with them.
Then they took their bowls to the main room, and Xiao Hei was among them.
Xiao Hei is twelve years old this year. He is the oldest among the children, and he is still studying in the town.
I came home just now because the school in town was on holiday for the Qingming Festival. I just happened to catch up with my third uncle's house for dinner, so we all came over.
Yang Huamei entered the kitchen and delivered the dishes to the table in the main room together with the others.
A big table was fully decorated, and Xiaohua improvised and fried a few poached eggs in several flower-shaped iron molds that Blacksmith Luo made last time.
The number of poached eggs is calculated based on the number of children. Because tonight's dishes are extremely rich, the poached eggs are not fried too much, one for each child.
In line with what Tan said before, when the food is served and you smell the aroma, you will put down the wooden sword by yourself.
Sure enough, Dabai threw the wooden sword onto the coffee table behind him, but he didn't throw it safely and the wooden sword fell to the ground.
Dabai just glanced at it lazily, then turned his head indifferently, grabbed the chopsticks and started eating.
His move was seen by Baobao Luo.
When Luo Baobao saw her brother's small wooden sword thrown to the ground by Dabai, she was so angry that she was about to make a sound. Zuo Jingling, who was sitting next to her, suddenly put down his chopsticks, stood up, picked up the small wooden sword, and put it back on the coffee table. Just then he turned around and returned to his seat.
Luo Baobao withdrew his angry gaze from Dabai and smiled sweetly at Zuo Jingling. Zuo Jingling blushed slightly and raised his chopsticks to continue eating.
The chestnut roast chicken was packed in a big bowl. The chestnuts were collected by Sun and others from the mountains last autumn and dried there.
The whole steamed fish was caught from Blacksmith Luo's fish pond.
Stir-fried eel fillets, steamed pork ribs, and pork trotters stewed with soybeans until crispy.
Tofu, green vegetables and meatball soup, braised prawns, and yes, there are several plates of garden stir-fries.
The table was so full that it was so rich that it was dazzling. Yang Huazhong opened the wine jar and poured wine for Lao Yangtou and Yang Huaming.
Mrs. Sun came over to greet everyone to eat, and said to Yang Huaming: "Tiedan hasn't come over yet. You can bring him a bowl of food later."
Yang Huaming did not refuse, and exchanged cups with Yang Huazhong there.
After Mrs. Sun put a lot of dishes for Mrs. Tan, she turned to Yang Huamei: "Mei'er, help Dabai and Xiaohei put the dishes!"
Yang Huamei smiled and said: "They are both such big boys, and they are not children. They can pick up whatever they want. If they can't get it, they stand up and pick it up. This is my third uncle's house, not someone else's."
Ms. Sun nodded repeatedly, and then her eyes fell on the children at home.
Luo Baobao, Zuo Jingling, Feng'er, all three children behaved politely, and Mrs. Sun nodded secretly.
"It seems that the poached eggs are really popular among the children. Look, among the dishes on the table, poached eggs are the most eaten."
Someone at the table made a joke. When everyone took a look, it was true that there was only one poached egg left on the plate with poached eggs.
"Whose poached eggs haven't been picked yet?" asked Sun with a smile.
Xiao Hei said: "It's Zuo Jingling."
Mrs. Sun called Zuo Jinling: "Why don't you eat poached eggs? Do you want Grandma to give you some?"
Mrs. Sun picked up the serving chopsticks on the table and was about to help Jingling pick up the poached eggs. Suddenly, a pair of chopsticks jumped in front and dragged the poached eggs away.
Looking at the chopsticks, I saw it was Dabai.
And Dabai already had a half-bitten poached egg on the top of his bowl.
Sun was stunned for a moment.
At this moment, Yang Huamei had already spoken: "Dabai, what are you doing? Those are Jingling's poached eggs, please return them to him quickly."
