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Before Cao Fengying could speak, she lowered her head and wiped her tears: "You know my wife's temper."

"Oh, old sister, it's not easy for you either." The old lady who spoke was full of sympathy. "As we get older, there is nothing we can do about our unfilial children. As long as we still have breath, we have to work in the fields. I think your wife here, You can’t really count on it.”

"If you don't expect anything, what do you expect? It's good that she doesn't expect me."

Cao Fengying is really hypocritical.

Meng Wantang could still hear the conversation between the two old ladies when she was far away. She sneered in her heart. If it weren't for hitting someone for no reason, she really wanted to slap Cao Fengying twice.

But she had to wait until she was angry.

Meng Wantang turned back and walked up to Cao Fengying, startling the old lady next to Cao Fengying. She looked at Meng Wantang in surprise, and then at Cao Fengying as if she were watching a show. Although he was obviously afraid that he would be affected, he still wanted to stay and watch the excitement.

Eating melon may be something that is engraved in everyone’s bones.

"Don't worry, I won't count on you, and don't count on us. When you get old and can't move, I will never let you freeze to death on the kang. I have a bad temper, but my conscience is not that Bad. Don’t ruin my reputation outside. At least for so many years, I haven’t poked a finger at you.”

After Meng Wantang said that, he turned around and left.

Cao Fengying was so angry that her face was gloomy, and the old lady next to her said awkwardly: "Well, I'm going back first, and I still have to go home to cook."

Meng Wantang didn't care how angry he was with Cao Fengying, as long as he didn't die.

After returning home, Meng Wantang started wrapping yarn enthusiastically.

"Goudan, come on! Give mom a favor."

Meng Wantang took out a ball of blue wool and shouted outside, and Goudan immediately ran in from outside.

"Come, sit here and hold the wool with your hands."

Goudan immediately sat down and stretched out his hand.

Meng Wantang put the wool on his arm: "Come and stretch it out."

She began to twist the yarn into a ball.

There were three groups in total.

"Okay, you go and play. I'll call you when I need you." Meng Wantang took out the knitting needles and started knitting sweaters for the children.

Goudan came out of the house, and Goudan asked in a low voice: "Why did she ask you to come in?"

"Work."

Goudan said as he went to lead Xiaopang to catch bugs in the field.

"Why do I need you to do this? Are you tired? How come she bullies you every day? Brother, next time she calls you, tell me and I'll do it."

Dog left with arms akimbo.

Goudan ignored him.

Gou Sheng chased after him: "Brother, why don't you say anything?"

"What kind of work can I do if I go in for just a few minutes?" Goudan thought his brother was a bit stupid.

He didn't dislike her, but he was worried that his younger brother, who was already in his late thirties, could not find a wife just like before.

"Aren't I worried that you will be bullied by her?"

Gou Sheng was once bitten by a snake and was afraid of well ropes for ten years.

In the room, Meng Wantang looked at the results of his one hour's work and felt that he had overestimated himself.

At her rate, it will be great if the whole family can wear sweaters and woolen pants next month. As for the second set of sweaters and pants?

Forget it.

She just had to make do with cotton-padded jackets and trousers.

At noon, Meng Wantang steamed corn cakes and stewed soybeans in a small pot.

The soybeans are soaked in the morning and fried together with the pickles and dumplings. When they are almost done, pour water into them and simmer them slowly, preferably longer.

Now that the weather is getting colder, the soybeans stewed with pickles and dumplings will not go bad overnight.

When you wake up in the morning, you can eat some noodles, some noodles, or porridge.

Goudan and Gou Sheng were responsible for lighting the fire.

Meng Wantang continued to knit sweaters at home.

After dinner, the children ran out to play, and Meng Wantang continued knitting.

Now she just wants to knit it in one go.

"What is this for?"

Lu Qingye came in and was stunned when he saw the sweater in her hand.

Meng Wantang said without raising her head: "What else can I do? Of course, knit sweaters for the children. It's cold. If we don't knit it for the children, what will the children wear? It's not cost-effective to go out and buy it. It's better to buy the thread yourself. Come back and knit it yourself.”

"Then I'm going to cook?"

Cheng Yuan asked.

Meng Wantang: "Go."

"Then what should we eat?"

"Noodles are fine, rice is fine too. Or you can make something else." Meng Wantang raised her head and stopped the person, "Has the children's schooling been taken care of?"

"Okay, you don't have to worry."

Lu Qingye went out to cook, and Goudan helped light the fire.

Gou Sheng sat on the bench next to him and asked: "Dad, why did you cook today? Where is my mother? You let my mother cook, my mother's cooking will be better."

"Your mother only has two hands and is knitting sweaters for you guys. If she has eight hands, can you let her cook for you?"

Lu Qingye only needed to heat the rice, pick the leeks, wash them and put them aside, waiting for Meng Wantang to come over and fry the leeks.

Gou Sheng sighed: "I think that's impossible."

Meng Wantang came out of the house and patted the little guy on the head: "Stop talking nonsense, wash your hands quickly and wait for dinner."

Meng Wantang is quick in chopping and cooking vegetables

A few minutes later, the family sat down to eat.

As soon as Lu Qingye picked up the chopsticks, Lu Qingshun stood at the door and shouted: "Lu Qingye, mom asked you to come over."

"understood."

Lu Qingye did not move, sitting on the chair and continuing to eat.

Lu Qingshun thought Lu Qingye would call him in for a bite, but who knew that Lu Qingye didn't even look back and continued to sit there eating.

He was unwilling to give in and shouted again: "Did you hear? Our mother is calling you to come over!"

"I heard it, no need to call the soul. When you get back, tell him to come over in a moment." Meng Wantang wanted to roll her eyes. This Lu Qingshun was not ordinary thick-skinned.

If it were anyone else who went through what happened last time, I'm afraid they would never come to their home in this life.

As a result, Lu Qingshun was as thick-skinned as a city wall. Not only did he come to visit, he even wanted to take a bite.

That stupid look had everything written on his face, and Meng Wantang could see it clearly.

Lu Qingye was so angry that he even cursed when he got home.

"Where is your second brother?" Cao Fengying was angry today and wanted to get back on her feet no matter what.

She looked back expectantly, but no one saw her, and her face instantly turned gloomy.

"Don't look, I'm eating at home, I'm sure I won't be able to come now." Lu Qingshun said grumblingly, "He didn't even ask me to come in for a bite, so he knew he was eating alone."

When Lu Qingde heard this, he looked up at Lu Qingshun, and then at the mother who was filled with indignation, and finally asked Abi why his mother liked her younger son more.

"Go and shout again and tell them that your eldest sister is back and ask them both to come over for dinner." Cao Fengying had an idea as soon as her eyes rolled.

The word "no" came to his lips, and Lu Qingshun quickly changed his words: "I'll go right away."

Meng Wantang reminded Lu Qingye: "Hurry up and eat. I think people will come over later."

"No way? Haven't you been here before?"

Lu Qingye questioned and ate very quickly.

The three little guys also followed suit.

Just as Meng Wantang was about to tell you to eat slowly, she saw Lu Qingshun standing at the door again.