After he and his mother-in-law separated, he built a house and stocked a warehouse full of grain and

When Fan Jiang came back with his two younger brothers carrying wild vegetables on their backs, they saw women from the landscape village on several floors outside the fence of the yard.

All of them were enthusiastic and earnestly persuaded their grandma to use money to marry several cousins.

Inherit the incense of the old Fan family.

Even the eldest uncle, who always spoke to Grandma and was acquainted with Grandma, just stood aside with a smile on her face, neither answering nor helping Grandma.

The wrinkles between grandma's brows could kill a fly.

Seeing the three of them coming back, Fan's mother glared and scolded: "I have been digging for wild vegetables for so long, I must have gone somewhere to hide away!"

A large family is waiting for you to have lunch. Come in, otherwise there will be nothing to eat. "

Sun Jinhua and her four sons did not move.

Her youngest daughter, Fan Zhaodi, stretched out his head and tiptoed and looked towards the kitchen. Seeing that his mother and brothers were not moving, he swallowed hard and did not dare to move.

Fan Jiang looked at his two sisters with tears in their eyes, and then saw his mother protecting the two sisters with one hand.

It seems, what's the difference?

The two younger ones, Fan He and Fan Hu, didn't know what happened, but when they heard that there was something to eat, they immediately put down the bamboo baskets containing wild vegetables and walked towards the main room.

Seeing that my mother and brother and sister didn't move, I looked at them blankly.

Then I had the same confusion as my elder brother.

Seeing that the shouting was not getting any attention, Fan's mother turned to the women in the circle who were watching the excitement and shouted: "Okay, okay, don't worry about it anymore, go back to your homes and take care of your children!"

The women smiled and said, "Let's go. Aunt Fan, please take good care of the house."

Yep, there's no limit to favoritism. No wonder things at home are getting worse and worse.

The onlookers dispersed. Sun Jinhua glanced at her mother-in-law and entered the house first with a gloomy expression.

The three pillars and the four pillars looked at each other, one from the left and the other from the right, stepped forward to support Grandma, and said with a smile: "Grandma, let's help you in!"

Dazhu Erzhu glanced at Grandma, then at Mom, and followed in with an ugly expression.

Da Ya Er Ya, who was left last, opened her mouth slightly in surprise.

Erya asked in a low voice in disbelief: "Mom, how did you do it!"

How come the auntie, who has always been so harmonious with grandma that she is closer than mother and daughter, would show off her face to grandma.

The eldest cousin and the second cousin who always obeyed the eldest uncle's advice also sometimes disobeyed her.

The third and fourth cousins, who used to be simple-minded in the past, also made their own plans.

Da Ya saw clearly that his mother was disintegrating step by step.

It's one thing to understand it, but it's another thing to be able to do it!

Shui Qing held the skinny little hands of her two daughters and taught them in a low voice: "If you use benefits to make friends, they will fall apart when benefits are exhausted."

From now on, when you two see people, you need to see clearly what they are trying to do. "

Fan Daya and Erya nodded heavily.

In the past, I thought that the uncle and grandma were grasshoppers on the same rope, and they could not fight each other. I never thought that they could fight each other even if they were on the same rope!

"Also, let's fight civilly rather than violently. Let's be civilized people, okay?" Shui Qing continued to teach.

Da Ya Er Ya nodded quickly without hesitation.

They know!

My mother suffered a loss in the morning and was pushed to the ground by my aunt and grandma.

They also said that Sanzhu's cousin accidentally bumped into her, saying that they couldn't argue with a child.

But the third cousin is obviously older than them, how could he be careless...

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"Come on, big pillars two, three and four, take your whole black-faced steamed buns."

"Big rivers and lakes, take half of your black-faced steamed buns."

"Shui Qing, half of your black-faced steamed buns were eaten in advance, but they are gone now, so don't wait any longer."

Da Ya Er Ya and Sun Jin Hua's youngest daughter Zhao Di didn't have black-faced steamed buns, they could only eat them with paste.

Needless to say, the remaining five black-faced steamed buns in the bamboo basket belonged to Fan's mother, Sun Jinhua, and Fan Qian, the eldest son of the Fan family who had not returned from their trip.

As for Hu Shuiqing's husband and Fan's mother's second son Fan Jin, he was copying books in the city. The journey was long and he only came back every three to five days.

After Fan Mu finished dividing the dry ones, she began to divide the thin ones.

She took a big wooden spoon and scooped out bowlfuls of wild vegetable paste. When it came to Da Ya Er Ya, the wooden spoon floated up a lot.

The wild vegetables were already thin and mushy. When they were scooped into the big Yaerya bowl, only the soup and a few scattered brown rice and vegetable leaves were left.

When it was time to recruit the younger brother, it was obviously heavy again, and the porridge was obviously much thicker.

"Eat clean and don't leave any leftovers. You have to know how valuable food is and how difficult it is to have enough food!"

"Our family has a large population, and it's not easy to feed a big family. You have to be content, don't you know?"

After Mrs. Fan finished her lecture, she glanced at the stunned little daughter-in-law, raised her hand and said, "Okay, let's go eat."

Shui Qing, who just a moment ago was saying that he wanted to fight civilly rather than violently and be a civilized person, couldn't hold back when he saw Fan's mother cooking.

She raised her eyes and watched the two girls walking towards the threshold holding earthenware bowls. She shouted in confusion: "Da Ya, Er Ya, where are you going?"

"Auntie, have you forgotten? Daughters are not allowed to serve on the table. Only sons like us can serve on the table!" Dazhu puffed out his chest and said proudly.

He knew that his aunt had been accidentally pushed down by his mother and grandma in the morning, and perhaps he had forgotten about it. He reminded him: "I am the eldest son and grandson, the most valuable. I will inherit the Fan family in the future. Aunt, please remember this."

Shui Qing: ...I will remember you as a big-headed ghost!

She asked calmly: "What will you inherit from the Fan family, the few acres of thin farmland or these three old houses? Then where will your mother, grandma, and brothers eat and live?"

Fan Dazhu:......

Sun Jinhua's model mother's two, three and four pillars:...

Shui Qing waved to Da Ya Er Ya and shouted: "Come here, don't go anywhere, your cousins ​​and brothers can sit down, and you two can sit down and eat too!"

Da Ya Er Ya stopped walking outside and walked back obediently.

Fan’s mother’s face turned dark and she scolded: “Don’t be so ridiculous, Mr. Er’s family!

Since ancient times, daughters have not been allowed to serve on the table. That is to say, our Fan family is easy to talk to, otherwise you cannot serve on the table either! "

Fan Dazhu stood up, pointed at Fan Zhaodi who was squatting in the corner holding a bowl, and said, "Second aunt, don't you think my sister can't serve too? That's fair."

"It's fair to you mother! Your sister can't even sit at the table to eat. You are very proud, proud and amazing, aren't you?

Sorry, my daughter doesn’t agree! "Shui Qing snorted mercilessly.

"Ms. Hu! You don't know how high the sky is and how thick the sky is just now when everyone was helping you! I tell you, the old lady is not dead yet, and it is not your turn to make the decision in this family!" Mrs. Fan slammed the table hard, The old dining table made a banging sound.

Then, while feeling sorry for the wooden table, she put her hands behind her back in pain and rubbed them vigorously.

Shui Qing suddenly stood up and walked out without saying a word.

Fan's mother looked ugly, glared at Da Ya Er Ya and the others fiercely, and issued a strong order: "If she doesn't eat, don't give her food. She has the guts to see how many times she can starve!"

Da Ya Er Ya didn't listen and turned around with the stoneware bowl in hand.

The three brothers Fan Jiang, Fan He and Fan Hu who were originally sitting at the table stood up and walked out.

Mom was right, their sisters couldn't even sit at the table to eat. They always squatted under the eaves or in the corners. There was nothing to be proud of.

Fan's mother's angry expression changed several times.

Fan Dazhu and the other two were secretly happy.

The three cousins ​​are so ignorant. The eldest Ya and the second Ya are girls and will get married sooner or later. There is no need to offend grandma for two married outsiders.

After all, if you offend grandma, your family property will not be lost in the future.

However, no matter if the three of them offended Grandma, Grandpa has passed away, so the money will definitely be in Grandma's hands. How much or how little they will share in the future depends on Grandma's mood.

"Eat! Mr. Hu's fooling around just happened to save him the meal at night. I don't believe it."

"Ah" Sun Jinhua yelled.

Fan's mother, who was lecturing, was startled. She squinted her eyes and looked towards the door with an evil expression——