"Shut up!" Lin Lan stuffed a cabbage and meat dumpling into Sanwang's mouth.
In order to take care of Dawang Sanwang, they also ordered a pot of cabbage and pork dumplings.
The dumplings were fished on the sorghum pole nails, so that they would cool down quickly, so that the children would not burn their mouths in a hurry.
When Lin Lan was about to go up, Han Qingsong took it.
Lin Lan greeted the children to go to the kang, "There is no money in the meat dumplings, only the fortune dumplings. Whoever eats it counts."
Tofu dumplings contain a penny, red dates, and brown sugar. Eating money means making a fortune in the New Year, eating dates means a happy New Year, eating sugar means the bride is strong, and tofu means happiness.
Anyway, there are good connotations.
The coin Lin Lan has been boiled and sterilized, and it is clean.
As soon as Sanwang heard it, he hurriedly got on the kang, picked up a lucky dumpling and ate it, "Wow, it's still delicious? Brother, you can taste it and smell it."
The stuffing inside has been fried with lard, and the moisture is locked in the tofu and vermicelli. There is no excess moisture in eating, but the stuffing is full and juicy, and the taste is excellent.
Sanwang eats with bright eyes.
Dawang tasted it, his eyes lit up, it was really delicious.
The children were full of praise and praised Lin Lan's delicious food.
Seeing that they all like to eat, Lin Lan frowned. For workers, it is the happiest when others appreciate the fruits of their labor.
"This is also the credit of the second brother. He spends his time every day in order to prepare a delicious meal for us."
The children were grateful to Erwang again and praised him for his delicious cooking.
Erwang was also overjoyed, feeling that his body was full of strength, and the previous hard work was worth it.
In order to eat money, Sanwang eats vegetarian dumplings while holding his stomach.
I eat a date and a candy for a while, but I can't eat the money.
He was anxious, "Mother, how much money did you pack?"
Lin Lan smiled, "Everything is nine, Jiujiu Changyuan."
Han Qingsong picked up a dumpling and put it in his mouth, biting out a coin at once.
Lin Lan smiled and said, "Director Han has made a fortune! It's a blessing to eat money at the first bite."
She reached out and Han Qingsong put the coin in her hand.
After a while, Dawang squeaked in his mouth and took out a piece of money, and everyone immediately congratulated him.
Erwang took a look and picked one from the plate with chopsticks, "Haha, this one is rich too."
He took a bite, and sure enough, it was a hard penny.
Mai Sui also learned his trick and immediately looked for those shriveled dumplings that looked like money.
Sanwang also learned, but found a few red dates and brown sugar, but couldn't find any money, so he was very anxious.
The stomach is very stretched!
Xiaowang was learning chopsticks and was afraid of falling, so he carefully clamped them, and accidentally broke the dumplings, revealing white coins.
"Wow, Xiaowang is getting rich!" Mai Sui saw it and quickly reminded him.
Xiaowang happily took out the coin and gave it to Sanwang: "Give it to you."
Sanwang: "…"
"You've all eaten it, but I haven't." He was a little frustrated, but his stomach couldn't take it anymore!
Lin Lan stimulated him: "Little third brother, I didn't eat it either."
Sanwang glanced at her, "But your man, your son and daughter have eaten. Isn't it because you are rich when they get rich?"
Everyone laughed.
Mai Sui said: "Don't worry, if I have money, you have money. If I make money, I will give you pocket money."
Sanwang immediately stretched out his hand to pull the hook: "Don't lie to children, the older they get, the uglier they get."
Mai Sui: "..." I just coaxed you, and I was caught by you. She reached out and pulled the hook with him, "I won't lie to you."
Sanwang got excited immediately, and put the dumplings with chopsticks into the bowl of wheat ears: "Sister, this must be rich."
Mai Sui touched his stomach: "Why don't you eat it yourself."
"I can't take it anymore, I eat more than you." His waistbands were undone, revealing his bulging belly.
Lin Lan flicked it for him, bang bang, "It's cooked!"
Han Qingsong took one and put it in the Sanwang bowl.
Sanwang's eyes lit up: "Dad, really?"
Han Qingsong: "Try it."
Sanwang believed his father, he just took it up and ate it, "Quack!" He laughed happily, "Sure enough, Sanwang is rich, and Wangwangwang!"
Everyone laughed, and Lin Lan was busy reminding them not to choke and swallow before talking.
Lin Lan smiled and said, "Let's make a fortune in the new year, and we'll be prosperous, not bad."
The following Wangwang will "wangwangwang" in due course.
Dawang will reward it with a blessing dumpling to eat, and Wangwang will immediately lick Dawang's feet after eating.
The children ate their stomachs round and leaned on the kang with their stomachs in their hands. Listening to the New Year's celebration on the radio, they all felt that this year was really, really happy.
Han Qingsong saw that the children were full and did not eat, so he opened to eat.
Lin Lan saw him picking up the dumpling wrappers to eat, so she quickly stopped him, "Eat these whole ones first, and save the ones that are hit."
When the auspicious words are said during the New Year, the dumplings are broken, not broken, but the right one. When the dumplings are served, they will ask: "Did the dumplings hit?" The dumpling fisher will shout: "It's hit!" It is also very interesting.
Han Qingsong suddenly looked at her and picked up the wine bottle, "Have a drink?"
Lin Lan: "...You drink it, I don't drink, I don't like it."
Han Qingsong leaned slightly closer to her, "...the amount of alcohol is not good."
Lin Lan hurriedly lowered her head and pretended to drink dumpling soup.
Han Qingsong said in his ear: "It's alright, it's not like Pi's drunkenness."
Lin Lan cleared her throat and pretended not to know, "What are you talking about, I don't know."
Han Qingsong saw that her ears were red from half of her neck, so she didn't say anything.
Lin Lan quickly picked up a bowl of cabbage and pork stuffing for him, planning to cover his mouth with dumplings.
Han Qingsong was born in the army, he exercised a lot, his metabolism was fast, and he had a large appetite.
Usually, he eats 70% full. After all, there are many children at home, and cooking a good meal is not enough in itself.
But this New Year's meal must be full, which indicates that the next year will be full and full, and there are many dumplings made by Lin Lan, so he will eat them openly.
He is not slow to eat, but not rude, and there is a standard aesthetic feeling when the chopsticks rise and fall.
She smiled and said, "Don't you all grab food in your army?" He could still maintain such a posture.
Han Qingsong paused, "In the first two years, I grabbed it with my hands."
Chopsticks can't keep up.
"Later, they couldn't grab me." There was a smile in his eyes.
Lin Lan smiled at him, and gave him another bowl, "Don't worry, chew it up a little to digest."
She talked to him like coaxing a child again, her eyes soft like honey that could drown people.
Han Qingsong stopped his chopsticks. He felt hot all over and couldn't stand it. He wanted to kiss her.
But she was obviously embarrassed, she avoided him, and looked at him secretly.
Han Qingsong looked at her deeply, suddenly put down the bowl and grabbed her hand, put it on the lips and kissed her.
If it wasn't for the child, he would kiss her on the lips directly, until she couldn't breathe, and would never dare to peek at him like this.
Lin Lan exclaimed in surprise.
"Oops" Sanwang immediately exclaimed exaggeratedly: "Father is eating mother's hand! Hahaha!" He grabbed Dawang's hand and took a bite.
Although he was listening to the radio, his eyes kept monitoring from time to time, and it really caught him.
Dawang shook him away in pain, and was so disgusted that he wanted to beat him.
He immediately dragged Xiaowang over, and Xiaowang raised his tender claws, "Brother, I'll give you something to eat."
Mai Sui grabbed Xiaowang's hand and kissed it, "It's fragrant!"
Xiaowang took it seriously, and gave him his hands one by one, and then gave them to the second brother, and Erwang ate it very enthusiastically.
Sanwang grabbed it too, but he was neither light nor heavy, Xiaowang still remembered his shoulders hurting, and immediately stretched out his feet, "I'll eat your feet!"
"Ah—help, I stink—" San Wang pretended to fall to the ground, and just about to say that he stinks to death, remembering that Lin Lan is not allowed to say death during the Chinese New Year, he started talking nonsense.
"Hahaha..." The children laughed back and forth on the kang.
Lin Lan was blushing at first, but now she also smiled and raised her eyebrows. She squeaked three times in the past, and Xiaowang gave Lin Lan her little face again.
Lin Lan hugged a few children and made a fuss.
Sanwang was full of melancholy, and squeezed his throat, "Mother, do you love me or not!"
Lin Lan: "... Yeah, I'm cute... Beat you up!"
"You beat people up, it's not worth their love."
Lin Lan finally held Sanwang down and grinned, "Do you remember to eat or not, right? I'll make it happen for you!"
She tore off Sanwang's socks and tickled the soles of his feet.
This is the ultimate killer.
Sanwang immediately begged for mercy, "I don't dare, I don't dare anymore!"
Seeing Lin Lan get into trouble with them like a child, Han Qingsong unconsciously revealed a smile, his eyes were gentle that he didn't even know he knew.
Soon Lin Lan and the children couldn't hold it anymore. They fell asleep while playing, and they couldn't even take off their clothes.
Sanwang rested on Dawang's legs and put his feet on Erwang's chest, while Xiaowang slept soundly on Lin Lan's chest with his butt pouted.
Mai Sui moved to the Beikang, got into his bed, wrapped himself tightly, and slept very soundly.
Han Qingsong first took Xiaowang back to put him in place, and then straightened the children and covered them with a big quilt.
In the end, he carried Lin Lan back to the Xijian Kang, and helped her take off her cotton-padded coat and cover her with the quilt.
Han Qingsong lay on her side beside Lin Lan, resting her head with her hands, watching her sleeping soundly.
There was a lantern hanging on the door frame, which illuminated her eyes and made her look better than before.
He suddenly remembered that she was drunk before.
He dealt with the conflict with his eldest brother, and wanted to go home to see his wife and children first, and then go to Han Yongfang.
At that time, the children were playing in the yard. He entered the house and found her lying beside Xiaowang's head, holding a tea bowl in one hand, as if she was about to slip on the ground at any time.
He hurried forward to pick her up, but she wanted to toast him.
When a person is drunk, most of them use alcohol to relieve anxiety and suffocation. It seems that she came back to drink suffocating when she was wronged.
He suddenly panicked.
He took the tea bowl away and wanted to pick her up, but she hooked her arms around his neck.
She drank the wine, her cheeks were flushed red and her eyes were about to flow, and her eyes hooked him softly and charmingly.
He bowed his head and kissed her, but she ducked slightly, "Han Qingsong... I think... has a boyfriend."
Han Qingsong: "..."
He carried her to the kang, and wanted to cover it with a quilt, but she was hooked by her neck and refused to let go.
"Good." He took her hand and wanted to pull it down.
"No." She pursed her red lips slightly and looked at him, "Han Qingsong."
Han Qingsong looked at her: "It's me."
"You... know, what is love?" She blinked, but her eyes were blurred.
He wanted to kiss her, but she leaned back, "... Are you worthy of my love?"
As if his heart was hit by something, an unexplainable strange feeling spread throughout his body.
The tip of his nose lightly rubbed her cheek, and his voice was low and hoarse, "What do you think?"
She didn't speak, she leaned softly against his arms, rubbing around like a kitten, mumbling, "...Han Qingsong, do you love me..."
He kissed her lips, and this time she didn't move away and fell asleep.
He held her like that, looked at her deeply, and fell into deep thought.
He couldn't say why, her words caused a great shock in his heart, as if a field that had never been touched before was suddenly touched.
Maybe he thought of Lin Lan from his sister-in-law, or maybe she was shocked when she suddenly showed a weak and sad side when she was drunk.
Lin Lan, who was usually calm and optimistic, full of wisdom, and able to handle life with ease, actually had such a fragile side in her heart.
He didn't know whether his statement was correct or not, it was just that feeling, he didn't seem to give his woman a full sense of security.
I still remember that when he just came back, the old lady made things difficult for her. She shouted about divorce. She was obviously more afraid of divorce than her sister-in-law before.
Clearly, she has changed.
That was the first time he looked at her seriously, and found something more in her eyes, she became positive, cheerful, optimistic and motivated, and her whole person was full of wisdom.
It was fascinating and made him want to know more.
Because she was drunk, he was a little impatient when he went to mediate the conflict later, and his mind was full of questions about boyfriends and love or not. In the end, he directly invited Han Yongfang to his house and calmed the old lady who wanted to make a fuss.
He almost didn't want to waste a minute outside, rushing home, and seeing her, he could calm down.
Now lying on the kang, lying beside her, I just want to take a closer look at her.
The dim yellow light enveloped her, and her handsome face was fully reflected, which was familiar to him.
Tonight, it was the first time he looked at her seriously - with his heart, he even wanted to see all of her in her, not just her face, eyes, and body.
If it was a gun, no matter how complicated it was, he would be sure to take it apart and take a look inside.
But this is a soft woman, her hair is soft, her eyes are soft, her lips are soft, her body is soft, everything is soft, even her bones seem to be soft.
This is another strong woman, her shoulders are strong, her backbone is strong, her character is also hard, and it seems that her heart is also hard, she has no fear, she is not afraid of anything.
If she and sister-in-law exchanged today, she would probably fall off the table and call for divorce.
divorce
He never thought about it.
Getting married, having children, or not, is a lifetime, all the fathers came here, and he was no exception.
The comrades in arms also say that marriage is when men and women get together, women give birth to children for men, and men make money to support their families so that women can live a good life.
No one ever said that marriage is a matter of love or not.
Now she asks him whether it is worth her love, she asks him whether he loves her or not.
If she hadn't asked, he would never have thought about such disgusting questions in his life, such hot and irritating words would never be used by a person like him in his entire life.
He doesn't really know what love is.
He only knew that the nature of a soldier is loyalty.
Loyal to the country, loyal to the party, loyal to the people, loyal to the family.
Be faithful to your wife.
I have been good to her all my life, I just want to sleep with her alone, work hard to earn money to support my family, make her and her children live comfortably, and see her smile getting sweeter and sweeter.
Although he didn't understand love, he was sure that she was what he wanted, and that's how it was all his life.
If this is love, then he loves Iraq deep in the bone.
…
What about her, will she love him? Besides being her man, is he where her love belongs
This question made him frown, and there was a strange feeling in his heart that he couldn't tell what it was.
Not too cool.
He reached out and gently stroked her tender cheeks, eyebrows, nose bridge, lips, chin, imagining them becoming more beautiful and moving, and an irresistible urge came to his heart.
Maybe he moved a little harder, she frowned slightly and muttered, "Third brother, hug." Then she plunged into his arms like a kitten, looking for the most comfortable position, with her face close to his chest rubbed.
His heart suddenly slammed, and if it was disintegrated by something, he couldn't return to his senses for a long time.
When it was almost dawn, Han Qingsong did not understand this philosophical proposition that had plagued mankind for thousands of years.
He also felt that he really should study. He didn't read much and had little culture. The things of these profoundly literate people felt a hundred and thousand times more complicated than the most sophisticated weapons and the most sophisticated tactics.
He really couldn't figure it out.
Then he used his military characteristics, simply and rudely chopped up the entanglement in his head, burned it into ashes, and threw it out of the sky.
Hmph, only those cultural people who wear leather shoes, oily hair, and glasses will be fed up and think about these shitty things.
She is his daughter-in-law and is sleeping in his arms, thinking about whether there is or not, it's really brainstorming.
He hugged her tightly, kissed her lips, kissed her cheek, and kissed her for a while before falling asleep contentedly.
…
The biological clock made Han Qingsong still get up early the next day. The emotions and doubts that were born last night because of many factors were deeply suppressed in his heart, and there were no waves.
It was still the handsome, tall and straight, serious and silent Han Qingsong, but his eyes softened involuntarily when he looked at Lin Lan.
On the first day of the new year, he didn't blow the whistle for morning exercises, and went to run on the south side road by himself, doing regular training items.
After I have practiced enough daily exercise, I will come back from running and say Happy New Year to the people on the road.
The first day of the new year is the time for New Year's greetings. They are not young, and there are children and younger generations, so there must be someone at home.
He was preparing for Lin Lan to go out to play with other women, so he walked around early, and several uncles and Dada went to kowtow and asked how many bowls of dumplings they had eaten.
Then he abducted to his parents.
After Lin Lan and the children left last night, the old house was noisy for a long time.
Seeing that the eldest grandson also betrayed her, the old lady Han was so angry that she scolded her mother, "How good do you think me and your grandfather treat you, you are the eldest grandson, is that how you treat us?"
Haotian didn't know how to speak, and he didn't say anything after he said angry words. Anyway, he endured whatever the old lady scolded him. He was her grandson, and she scolded him if she wanted to.
But if he scolded his mother, he would have to justify a few words.
So the old lady was so angry that she asked her daughter to give her a rope, and she wanted to hang herself in front of her son and grandson, "Don't let me have a good life, don't have a good life! If you want to leave me and have a good life, there is no way! I will just look at me. If you're dead, they can't poke your spine! Are you making the old man mad!"
The old lady can't succeed if she wants to sell miserably. Anyway, she can't swallow her breath.
Even the most honest sister-in-law Han will rebel against her. If she succeeds, it will make her feel like a failure in her life.
Even the words her mother-in-law scolded her before seemed to be right, and it was also her fault to fight against her mother-in-law.
When she was old and immortal, she scolded her for being alone, and that no one would serve her when she was old, and no one wanted to serve her now.
If she admits it, it's all her fault!
So she didn't recognize it, and if she didn't let her grandsons split up and set up their own businesses, she would toss them.
I'm not an adult, why should I stand on my own? Either the family is driven out, or the second heart is born and the family does not live.
"I'm in the middle of starting my own business. First, organize a funeral for me. I'll see who would dare to marry you in the future!" Mrs. Han fought her way out.
The eldest grandson wants to go out with his mother, no matter whether it is grandma or middle, if you go out, grandma will be hanged on this end, and it will not be a burden to you!
Look at Shili Baxiang, who doesn't poke your spine!
Who would dare to call your daughter-in-law your daughter-in-law!
Seeing that she was making too much noise, Han Qingsong quietly invited Han Yongfang over.
When Han Yongfang entered the door, he heard the old lady cursing and seeking death angrily, and he coughed heavily, "What is this for the New Year's Eve? It's true that the whole team heard it, and no one even looked at them. Dare to come to pay New Year's greetings to you? Do you want to stop walking with the villagers in the future?"
This is a very serious thing to say, after all, they are people who want face.
The old man hurriedly went down to meet Han Yongfang, "Brother Zhi, why are you here?"
"If I don't come, do you have to make trouble until fifteen? It's true, how old are you, and you still can't think about it?" Han Yongfang came by himself, without his captain, holding his face behind his back, eyebrows Wrinkled into a Sichuan character.
He was serious in the first place, but now it's more scary, and he doesn't speak politely, "Why do we live? Isn't it just for the prosperity of the people who have survived this whole house? Isn't it just for the sake of the children and grandchildren, and there is something on the face when I go to see my ancestors by myself. Light? When you are young, you suffer and suffer, but when you are old, who doesn’t want to enjoy happiness. If you compare your heart to your heart, you have all been sons and daughters-in-law, so why can’t you be more generous?”
The old lady Han held her trousers belt in her hand and cried while covering her face, "Brother, come and support me, this is going to kill me - my mother - there is no way out. "
"Okay, I didn't see you crying so much when your mother-in-law died." The old party secretary bluntly pierced her, without saving face at all.
At that time, Mrs. Han's mother-in-law stretched her neck for a few days and finally died. Not only did Mrs. Han not cry, she was happy. The people who came to treat the mourning looked particularly dazzling.
After all, everyone wants face. No matter how many grudges there are, the deceased is the greatest. Even if you are happy, you still have to pretend to be sad and cry a few times on your face.
And the old lady's bright smile is considered disrespectful. Most people don't like it.
This is also the biggest black history of Mrs. Han.
Especially now that the old lady is sparring with her daughter-in-law again, the villagers dig out the old things from the past and chew it again. Although the old and old gossip has been tasteless, new materials have been added. The daughter-in-law of the year became a mother-in-law, and now she is sparring with her daughter-in-law, so that none of the three daughters-in-law want to have sex with her.
This has a taste. Let those in the village who know the old things gossip with relish. This year is particularly fragrant.
Han Yongfang generally doesn't like to interfere in other people's housework. After all, he is also a father-in-law, and he can't guarantee how well he does.
Han Qingyun told him several times that he should persuade the old man and the old lady to separate the family quickly and not make trouble all day.
He didn't say a word.
Interfering in other people's housework, offending people, and not doing it well, if one does not handle it well, it will make people hold revenge.
Only this time Han Qingsong looked for him, and he gave Han Qingsong face.
And the old lady tossed too much.
After being criticized by someone more dignified and older than herself, old lady Han became dumb.
When Han Yongfang said that Haotian was allowed to go out and set up his own business, and lent them two rooms in the brigade, the old lady Han covered her heart and said that she felt bad, and she couldn't do it.
Han Yongfang waved his hand directly, "Don't be afraid, I'm ready. The barefoot doctor will come when he lifts his foot."
Mrs. Han is no longer in pain.
Seeing that she wasn't making a fuss, Han Yongfang didn't say much, "It's settled, you will really break up when you wait for the eighth and ninth day of the first lunar month. Don't be noisy, I still have a busy year. It's a big New Year's Eve, it's true. "He left after saying that.
The old man saw him off, and when he arrived at the door, Han Yongfang glanced at him and remembered his childhood, and said angrily, "It's really a seven-year-old look at old age."
The old man snorted, not understanding what he meant.
Han Yongfang stared at the old head Han for a while, and saw that he was hunched over, his eyes were dim, and his nose was dragging.
Han Yongfang couldn't say the heavy words on his lips. After all, the old head Han was several years younger than him. How could he look older than him
Han Yongfang sighed heavily. Every family has a hard-to-recite scripture, and they just live in confusion.
"You, have a good life, how can you live like this. Stop smoking and listen to what your third child has to say." Han Yongfang patted the old man on the shoulder, shook his head and left.
Just like that, the old lady was completely shameless, so angry that she said that she was ill, that she could not afford to lie on the kang, and wanted her daughter-in-law to serve her.
Sister-in-law Han had torn her face, it was impossible to ignore her, Lin Lan's family left early, Han Qingsong didn't speak, and no one dared to call her, Second Sister-in-law Han knew that she was pretending to be sick, so she ignored her, and pouted, "I don't want to kiss my daughter at this time. Serving, who will serve?"
One can imagine how angry the old lady was.
Han Qingsong came over this morning. Before she got up, she kept humming and muttered when she looked at Han Qingsong, "Why didn't your daughter-in-law bring a child to pay my New Year's greetings to me?"
Han Qingsong: "Wait for my mother to wake up."
The old man got up, sitting in the main room smoking a cigarette. He is getting more and more silent now, and the smoke is getting more and more fierce. Where he is, the smoke will be choking after a while.
Soon the eldest brother and the second brother also got up one after another, and they were not in good spirits to pay New Year's greetings.
Han Qingsong is not a delicate person, so he can't say anything to comfort others, so he can only say New Year's greetings according to the occasion.
Hearing Han Qingsong coming, Mrs. Han and the child came out of the house to pay New Year's greetings and said a few words.
They didn't say much because the old lady was humming and scolding in the room.
Sister-in-law Han brought dry food and the two children to the two rooms to clean up, thinking that she would stay there at night and would not come back to be angry.
Brother Han stood up and wanted to help.
The old lady Han started coughing in the room, "Boss, pour me some water, I'm going to die of thirst."
Big brother had to go and pour water for her.
Han Qingsong sat in the main room choking, so he also sat in the courtyard. No one came to pay New Year's greetings for a long time.
Because it was shameful to go to the house last night, after the New Year's Eve dinner, there were adults and children coming to pay New Year's Eve, but later seeing that the situation was not right, one by one, the children were also restrained from coming. This morning, they naturally wouldn't come over to be embarrassing.
Anyway, the three rooms have already worshipped, and they are also representatives.
Second brother Han looked at the sister-in-law who were going out, "Brother, sister-in-law isn't cooking?"
Big Brother Han didn't say a word, just sighed, and the old Han head swallowed the clouds.
Second brother Han thought for a while, and then called his wife, "You and Jinyu can cook together, and you can't leave your family alone. It's the first day of the new year."
The second sister-in-law Han got up reluctantly, and called the children to greet Han Qingsong for the New Year.
Han Er's sister-in-law didn't want to move when she saw that her sister-in-law hadn't gotten up yet, and complained, "This bowl is all broken, and the wotou is gone. The dried sweet potatoes have to be steamed now. What's the point of doing it?"
She was not willing to serve the family, so she was naturally full of complaints, especially at this time when Han Jinyu wanted to sleep until the sun was three feet high, and she was even more unhappy.
Brother Han went to the ear room and knocked on the window, "Jinyu, get up and help your second sister-in-law cook."
Han Jinyu shouted angrily: "They are all dead, let me serve you?"
She cried all night, her throat was hoarse, her eyes were swollen, how could she have a face
The old lady Han tapped the edge of the kang with a cane, "How can a daughter-in-law not serve her in-laws!"
In front of Han Qingsong, Han's second sister-in-law is not easy to have a seizure. Anyway, she has to eat at home, so she has to do it by beating and beating.
After a while, Han Jinyu got up, pulled her face blushing and looked disappointed. She didn't say hello to Han Qingsong, didn't even look at him, she just waited for Han Qingsong to talk to her.
In the end, Han Qingsong didn't take the initiative to speak as if he didn't see her.
Han Jinyu was about to cry aggrieved.
In the past, there was Mrs. Han, who had three meals a day. Without anyone telling her, she brought the rice and cooked it, and everyone ate ready-made.
Now sister-in-law Han is picking her son, and suddenly the whole family is fooling around, staring with big eyes.
Han Qingsong found that without Sister Han's perseverance, the house suddenly stopped running like an old machine.
He stood in the room for a while, thinking about his home full of laughter and laughter, and felt as if he was in two worlds.
Han Jinyu and Han's second sister-in-law were still complaining about each other there, and they also complained that the elder sister-in-law did not care about the housework and did all the work for them.
Sister-in-law Han: "Little aunt, you set the fire, and I'll fill the pot."
Han Jinyu: "Why let me set fire to it?"
Han Jinyu didn't want to set fire to the fire because he thought it was dirty, because it would make soil all over his head.
Han Er's sister-in-law snorted, "Then you fill the pot and I'll set the fire. Don't forget to cut the pickles."
Han Jinyu prepared reluctantly, either this one fell or that one spilled, making a mess.
Han Er's sister-in-law doesn't care, she just sets fire to herself.
Han Jinyu became angry: "You don't know how to help?"
Sister-in-law Han: "I told you to set the fire, but you have to fill the pot yourself. You can't even hold a pot?" Just like that, you still want to marry someone from the city? People in the city are afraid that women are dying? Your brain is sick to ask you to do this
Han Jinyu cried aggrievedly, "Mother—"
The old lady Han was still pretending to be sick. She didn't want to get up, and groaned, "Jinyu, you should learn, and you will have to cook with the second sister-in-law in the future."
Sister-in-law Han immediately said, "Don't point at me, we are going to split up too."
Sister-in-law is gone, if the family is not separated, the housework will be handed over to her. Serving the old and young of the family, as well as the old lady and Han Jinyu
She doesn't do it!
She's not going to be a bull or a horse!
Sister Han can see the situation clearly.
The old lady Han was so angry that she beat the kang, but the second brother Han did not support her, and did not scold her daughter-in-law.
Han Er's sister-in-law is naturally not afraid. If her man dares to say a word, don't even think about entering the house at night!
Last time on Mid-Autumn Festival, because the third family sent a bowl of meat and vegetables, she and Han Jinyu had a big fight. At that time, the old lady also asked Han Erge to beat Han Ersao.
Second brother Han is just shouting a few words, how can he dare to do it? In the end, he could only carry the second sister-in-law Han back to the house. As for whether he closed the door to teach his daughter-in-law or was taught by his daughter-in-law, only he knew.
Now, he will not beat his daughter-in-law.
If you look at the eldest brother and the third child, you will know that the third child does not beat his daughter-in-law and the family has a good life.
Brother Han can handle it clearly.
This is also what Han's second sister-in-law trains him every day!
When she first got married, Mrs. Han also had to deal with the second sister-in-law of Han, and she always instructed the second son to discipline his daughter-in-law.
Newlyweds, what can you do at night
Han Er's sister-in-law took hold of Han's second brother, "You get out, you listen to your mother like that, why don't you go to sleep on her kang?"
So the second brother Han understood that whoever sleeps in the bed at night has to listen to whoever's words.
Now not only do I have to sleep on the bed of the second sister-in-law Han, but it seems that I have to eat the meals made by the second sister-in-law Han. How can the second brother of Han not see through the situation? Of course, he won't rashly offend his daughter-in-law!
Naturally, you have to clamp your tail to be a human being, so how you talk about filial piety is just a matter of mouth.
Han Jinyu finally put the pot on, and then cut the pickles again. As a result, he was clumsy and cut a bit of the skin off his fingers, and blood beads appeared.
"Wow..." She threw the knife and burst into tears, "I cut my hands, cut my hands."
Han Er's sister-in-law rolled her eyes, you are so stupid! Zhuang family, who doesn't cut a broken piece of skin? You are squeamish!
The old lady Han shouted in the room to put on some sugar to stop the bleeding.
Han Jinyu just cried and looked at Han Qingsong, wanting him to take care of herself.
Han Qingsong sat there, his face sinking like water, but he didn't want to ignore her.
Han Jinyu was about to act coquettishly with him, but saw Han Qingsong stand up, greet his parents and brothers and leave.
Seeing the back of Han Qingsong leaving relentlessly, Han Jinyu cried even louder, "Mother, look at my third brother, I don't have this family anymore in my heart."
Han Er's sister-in-law raised her eyebrows and gloated: "I just know, you will have to rely on yourself in the future!"