Fast time travel to abuse scum: the best old woman must be a villain

Mo Yan knew there was a problem at a glance. You said you locked up the cooked meat. Who is this to prevent?

Moyan kicked the door open with a hole.

Cough cough cough, a little embarrassing.

Mo Yan took her foot back and walked in.

The old lady came out of the kitchen without wiping off the oil on her mouth, and looked at Moyan with a guilty conscience. "What are you doing? Why are you kicking it? Now the door is broken, can you fix it?"

Well, people are reasonable.

"What are you doing closing the door in broad daylight? And what's on your mouth, Mom?"

The old lady quickly wiped her mouth, "It's nothing, I'm just cooking for you, come in and eat quickly, you said that your two daughters also know how to complain all day long, and they don't know if anyone likes them when they get married. Not to mention taking care of it."

The old lady has heard it all, and it is really not flattering for these two girls to sue.

"Mom, what is a complaint? They just have some doubts. As a grandma, if you don't do it too obviously, would they do this?"

Moyan was a little speechless, logically speaking, the old lady herself was a woman, but she still favored boys over girls, so she was a little speechless.

"Okay, don't say any more, you know if you are annoying all day long? Hurry up and eat, don't you have to go to work in the afternoon?"

The old lady was impatient to listen.

The old lady asked them to help bring out the food, boiled cabbage, and fried potato chips, and the food was rice.

"Didn't Mom say you made zongzi? Where are the zongzi?"

We must know that it is not easy to buy glutinous rice these days, and it is not easy to eat rice dumplings once.

It’s not that it’s delicious, but it’s a rarity, and children are looking forward to it. After all, they can only eat it once during the Chinese New Year or the Dragon Boat Festival.

Hearing this, the old lady exploded, threw the chopsticks directly, and glared at the two children with a dark face, as if she was about to do something in the next second.

"What zongzi? Where is there any zongzi? What are you two talking nonsense? I won't tear your mouths off."

Moyan took a look and protected the two children, "Mom, what do you mean? Why do you treat the two children like this? You always scold people, and you also say that I have a bad temper. Do you want me to go and see Nuomi?" Don't you know?"

The old lady felt a little guilty when she heard that, she had indeed made zongzi, she ate some with her grandson, and was going to take the rest to her nephew and grandson.Yes, she also has a grandnephew, who is the grandson of her eldest brother's family.

For the old lady, as long as she is a son, her nephew is better than her own granddaughter.

Seeing that there was no way to hide it, she gritted her teeth, "I made the zongzi, so what? I have worked so hard to raise you as your mother, so why not eat two of your zongzi?"

Mo Yan nodded, "Okay, of course, what's wrong? If you want to eat zongzi, you can pack it, but if you give it to Dong Letian or not to the two children, isn't that too much? How can your grandchildren be so eccentric? They should be treated equally, shouldn’t they? And this dish is cooked in soup with meat, right?”

Mo Yan could tell right away whether the soup was boiled with meat or not. Just taste it. The taste is definitely different, not to mention bacon, even fresh meat is different.

"What are you talking about? How can there be meat? I didn't cook meat. You said that you have so many things to eat."

Moyan put down her chopsticks and looked at the old lady, "I don't want to do so many things, but if you insist on making something happen, what can I do to you? How many times have I told you? Don't be biased, Don't be partial to the different treatment you insist on, what's the matter? As long as you and your grandson can eat meat, we can't eat meat, right?"

The original owner was used to them, thinking that it was his own mother, and it was not good to be angry with her, some people would like to make an inch of it.

"Well, how about I eat it? Can't I? I'm your mother, what's wrong with eating two pieces of your meat?"

Mo Yan got a little annoyed, "You can't change the sentence, can you? Since that's the case, then I don't need to tell you anymore, Lele, Leyu, you two don't eat, go, let's cook too Meat to go."

Moyan immediately stood up to get the meat, but the old lady stood up and wanted to stop her, "What is this for? How much meat is there in total? How can you cook it together? What will you eat after that?"

Dong Leyu was a little worried, afraid that her mother and grandma would quarrel, so Dong Lele was very happy and stood up directly, "Mom, what kind of meat should we cook?"

She's not afraid. Originally, she and her sister fed the pigs at home. Why did they work so hard to feed the pigs all year round, but they couldn't eat a piece of meat?Isn't this unfair?

"Let's go, I'll take you to see which piece you want to eat, and we'll cook it today."

Moyan didn't listen to the old lady at all, so she took her two daughters to get a piece of meat and asked them to cook it.

As soon as the old lady came in, she began to scold, "You prodigal, you are going to piss me off."

Mo Yan acted as if she hadn't heard, "Where's your grandson Dong Letian?"

The old lady was a little puzzled, "Why did you call my grandson?"

Lotte is sleeping in the room.

"I'll ask him if he has any meat, and tell him to get up and eat together."

When Moyan walked over, she took a feather duster by the way.

The old lady quickly followed after seeing it.

At this moment, Dong Letian is full of food and sleeping. He is fifteen or sixteen years old, and he doesn't know how to help the family with some work. He sleeps and eats all day, just like that pig. No, at least a pig If he can make some contribution to the family, he has no contribution at all. To say he is a pig is to praise him.

Mo Yan was not polite when she walked over, and slapped her ass with a feather duster.

"Aww", Dong Letian cried out in pain, "Mom, you are crazy."

It was also this time that made the old lady feel distressed. She stood in front of the old grandson and looked at the girl's face, very angry. "Are you crazy? I asked you if you were crazy today?"

Mo Yan didn't look at the old lady, but looked at Dong Letian, "I ask you, why do you eat alone, why don't you think about your two younger sisters when you eat rice dumplings and meat, why don't you ask them to eat together? "

She can't beat the old one, but can't clean up the young one?

"What delicious food do these two girls have? Besides, everything in this house belongs to me. I should eat whatever I eat. If I don't give them to eat, that's what I should do, right?"

Dong Letian acted as if it was a matter of course. When he said this, the old lady was still echoing, "My grandson should eat whatever he wants. It would be nice for the two girls to have a bite, and they still want to eat The meat is so beautiful to them!"