Mrs. Sun felt so unhappy that she stood aside and glared at Mr. Tan with a frown on her face. Anyway, Mr. Tan couldn't see...
Here, Mrs. Sun quickly took the tea can from Mrs. Tan, returned to the stove and poured boiling water into it, grabbing two handfuls of tea leaves and throwing them in.
Bao Suyun looked around, lowered his head and hid towards the mouth of the stove, trying to avoid Mrs. Tan.
As a result, Mrs. Tan stepped into the kitchen threshold by tapping her cane and finding her way.
"Mom, you don't have to come in. There's a lot of oil smoke here. I'll take it to your room after you finish the filling." Mrs. Sun said softly.
Tan snorted with his nostrils raised to the sky: "What? I just stepped in and you think I'm in the way? Hey, people are pitiful when they get older, and no one wants to see them wherever they go..."
Mrs. Sun quickly explained: "Mom, that's not what I meant. The main reason is that there are many people in the kitchen, and I won't have time to entertain you because I will be busy cooking food later."
Tan curled her lips: "Am I an outsider? I don't need you to greet me, and I'm not a freeloader."
While talking, Mrs. Tan turned around and walked towards the short long table next to her, leaned down and groped around on the long table.
There are all kinds of ingredients on the long table, including vegetables, fruits, and pig's trotters.
"Old lady, what are you trying to touch?" Da Sun couldn't help but ask.
Tan said: "Give me a few heads of garlic."
Mrs. Sun pulled two heads of garlic and stuffed them into Mrs. Tan's hand.
Under everyone's surprised gazes, Mrs. Tan leaned her cane against the wall and stood there peeling garlic solemnly.
Everyone was stunned, and Mrs. Sun put the filled water on the pot and came over quickly: "Mom, you don't need to sit down to do these tasks, you can go and rest..."
Mr. Tan shook his head and said in a very firm tone: "I've been resting for a long time, and my butt and butt are covered with calluses. I'm just going to stay here. If you think I'm in the way, just pretend that I'm not a person."
Everyone looked at each other in confusion. The old lady was determined to stay here.
The old lady is here to control her, and why are they allowed to chat all over the place?
The atmosphere became awkward again.
Mrs. Sun was also in a dilemma, and she really wanted to invite this great god out.
But seeing Mrs. Tan peeling the garlic carefully and carefully placing it in the bowl next to her, Mrs. Sun swallowed back her sweet words.
When people get older, they are definitely afraid of being left alone.
The original intention of the child's father in bringing his mother-in-law over to live with him was to make her feel more lively.
At this moment, the main room in the front yard was full of men talking, and my mother-in-law couldn't get in the conversation, and she probably wasn't interested in listening to what the men were talking about, so she wanted to come to the backyard and stay for a while.
If I kicked her out again, I would feel bad.
"Mom, I will bring you a small stool. You sit down and peel it slowly. We are not in a hurry."
Mrs. Sun said softly, turned around and went to the dining hall next door to bring a small stool and put it behind Ms. Tan, and then helped Ms. Tan sit down slowly.
Mrs. Tan curled her lips and muttered words that others could not hear clearly. She sat down and continued peeling garlic.
Mrs. Sun then gave the fish to Bao Suyun and asked her to clean it in the backyard. This was to let her and Mrs. Tan be separated for the time being, so that Suyun would not be cautious later.
He then gave the task of braised pig's trotters to Mrs. Sun and asked her to carry the small stove to do it alone under the eaves at the door of the kitchen.
This is to prevent Mr. Tan from saying something embarrassing later, and Mr. Sun's fiery temper will be uncontrollable and he will fight with Mr. Tan.
Wang Cuilian watched silently from the side as Sun arranged all this in an orderly manner, admiring Sun in her heart.
Mrs. Sun is a filial and good daughter-in-law, patient with the elderly, and a careful person who can take into consideration the feelings and situations of other people.
Wang Cuilian couldn't help but think of her niece-in-law Qing'er.
We have been together for more than ten years, and we have never become famous. It is true that a mother can teach her a daughter.
The Sun family has a good character, so Qing'er is also a leverager. If a family wants to prosper, it must marry a virtuous wife. It is a wise choice to become an in-law with the Sun family. That boy Tang Yazi has With discernment, you can choose your daughter-in-law, father-in-law and mother-in-law!
"Sister-in-law Cuilian..."
As soon as Sun opened her mouth, Wang Cuilian smiled and took the initiative: "They have all received their errands. The next errand of stopping the fire will be mine!"
Ms. Sun was startled for a moment, then nodded with a smile. That was exactly what she meant, and she didn't expect to be brought up on her own initiative.
"That's good."
The kitchen began to get busy in an orderly manner.
At first, both Sun and Wang Cuilian were relatively reserved and did not dare to talk about anything other than normal exchanges about the heat.
Because Mrs. Tan was sitting on that small stool, with her head buried in the ground peeling garlic.
The two before had been peeled off a long time ago, and later I asked Sun to pull out a large bunch and put them in front of me to slowly peel them off.
Farmers pay attention to spicy food when cooking. Except for dishes for children or desserts, there is no dish that garlic cannot be mixed with.
Gradually, Mrs. Sun and Wang Cuilian discovered that Ms. Tan really didn't talk to her except peeling garlic.
Sun and Wang Cuilian gradually opened up their conversation, talking about vegetables, children, and some interesting things in the village.
Occasionally, Mrs. Sun would secretly glance over at Mrs. Tan to observe her mother-in-law's expression. If her mother-in-law was a little impatient, she would immediately change the topic.
As a result, Mrs. Sun did not see a trace of impatience on her mother-in-law's face from beginning to end. On the contrary, when she talked about some interesting things, the corners of her mouth would twitch twice, which seemed to be quite enjoyable.
Sun was observing Tan, and Wang Cuilian was also there.
The two people quietly exchanged glances, both secretly happy.
This little old lady is afraid of being deserted and likes to be lively, but she is too pretentious to keep up with her.
Once you understand her routine, you will find that the little old lady is actually quite interesting.
Mrs. Tan listened to it for a while and became addicted to it. She also peeled a bowl full of garlic, which was enough for Mrs. Sun to cook a meal.
"Okay, I'm going back to the main room."
She clapped her hands and stood up.
Mrs. Sun quickly put down the handle of the spatula and came over, "Mom, can you sit down for a while?"
Tan's brows stood up: "What? Does this mean you're calling me to work?"
Mrs. Sun couldn't laugh or cry, and Wang Cuilian also covered her mouth to suppress laughter.
"Mom, how dare I? I just want you to sit down and chat with us. There are so many people and it's so lively." Mrs. Sun quickly explained.
Tan snorted in his nostrils, and every wrinkle on his old pine bark-like face was full of pride.
"I'm too lazy to talk to you about those nonsense about the East and West having short families, so I'm leaving!"
Tan waved his hand, turned around and left.
"Then I'll take you out." Mrs. Sun quickly helped Mrs. Tan cross the threshold.
When they got to the yard outside, Mrs. Tan stopped for a moment, "I'm leaving. When it's time to go in and chat, just chat. It's been almost 20 years since I came here and I still act like a little bitch, pretending to be pitiful for who to see!"
Bao Suyun, who was squatting there to fan the fire, blushed and said, "Mom, I'm not pitiful. My life is very easy."
Mrs. Tan twitched her lips: "You are the master of your own affairs, you can do whatever you want and it should be easy. It's true that your wife will feel more pain when she is pregnant. With your soft temper, be careful if the pain is too much." You will cry if your Japanese wife rides on her neck and poops!"
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