Seventy-year-old book: The villain Zaizai’s best mother

He also felt sorry for his uncle that time when he snatched the bicycle back. Especially when he saw the pitiful look of Mrs. Gu hanging by her arms, his heart naturally softened.

They eat snacks made by their mother at home, and it’s very pitiful if they don’t get milk.

But he also knows very well that this is mother's ability, not bought with father's money, so it doesn't matter even if mother doesn't give him milk.

Now that his mother actually gave him milk, he felt that his mother was very reasonable.

In the past, my mother used to please them unprincipledly, but later she broke up with them and stopped contacting them. No matter which kind of man they were, they didn't think it was good. After all, they were their biological grandparents.

He thought it was better to be normal.

Of course, he would not say it directly, nor would he ask Xia Mingshuang directly, nor would he get angry with Xia Mingshuang. He would only quietly work hard to change it with his own power.

When Mrs. Gu saw Xia Mingshuang giving her snacks, she immediately became proud, thinking that Da Zhuang was supporting her, but Xia Mingshuang was afraid.

She took a bite of the chicken cake and it was so delicious that she started to cry again.

Xia Ming sneered in his heart, this Lao La Green Tea is like this, he gets even worse when he sees that it is useful to do so.

Mrs. Gu told Da Zhuang that Gu Yunshan had sent something back, "It's seafood, but I haven't seen it before. Is it delicious?"

Da Zhuang said: "Milk, my mother asked me to bring it to you. I thought you definitely don't like to eat it, so forget it."

Erzhuang immediately added, "Yes, the smelly dried salted fish is fishy, ​​ugly, and unpalatable. I don't like eating it anyway."

Mrs. Gu: "..."

Xia Mingshuang felt tired after watching her act, and said directly: "When the pig intestines in the pot are ready, I'll cut some for you to try."

Mrs. Gu was just about to say yes when she heard Er Zhuang say over there: "Don't worry, my mother has washed it very clean. There is pig shit in there and so on..."

Er Zhuang was very talkative, not to mention Mrs. Gu, even Miaomiao and Xia Minghui's expressions changed.

Old Mrs. Gu: "Ugh——"

She immediately cried out after hearing it.

Xia Mingshuang glanced at Er Zhuang and indicated that he was almost done, but he still had to eat.

Erzhuang had already run to bring out two salted fish as gifts and handed them to Mrs. Gu: "Nai, please smell if I didn't coax you."

"Ugh--" Mrs. Gu was always squeamish, but she really couldn't stand it now. She took the snacks and her walking stick and got up quickly to go back.

She said to Xia Mingshuang: "Tomorrow when the children's father comes back, we will all go over there to eat." She glanced at the meat fillings on the chopping board, "Take all the meat, vegetables and noodles over there, and let's make dumplings together. You all, too." Go over there and eat.”

Xia Mingshuang said coldly: "Let's talk about it later."

Just dream and see if I go.

What's so great about Gu Yunshan coming back? Even if he asked her to go, she wouldn't go.

It was dark, Xia Mingshuang didn't want the old woman to fall in her yard, so she asked Da Zhuang to see her off.

When they arrived at the door, Mrs. Gu repeatedly warned, "Grandson, when your father comes back, hurry up and take him over. I miss you."

Da Zhuang agreed casually.

Old Mrs. Gu: "Your aunt is here to get rice noodles and snacks, right? Your mother makes so many snacks, she must secretly send them to your grandma's family, you..."

Da Zhuang interrupted her, "Nai, my aunt is here to help my mother with work, not to get things."

My aunt came over and brought something.

Seeing that she couldn't be provoked, Mrs. Gu became a little angry and walked away with her walking stick.

When Da Zhuang entered the house, Xia Mingshuang said deliberately: "Who ate those two eggs you brought?"

The little Zaizai immediately opened his mouth wide, "Ah - I didn't eat it secretly."

Erzhuang: "I took the milk back by myself. She just came here for some snacks. How could she be willing to give us eggs?"

Da Zhuang: "..."

If he had told Er Zhuang not to talk about breasts like this before, he didn't say anything now.

If it is a fact, he will not refute it.

The pork intestines were braised before even a single piece of wood was burned.

As soon as you lift the pot, the aroma will spread far and wide.

Several people couldn't help but take a few more breaths, and Erzhuang was even more anxious to have a taste.

Xia Mingshuang: "It's hot, move aside."

The freshly cooked meat sausages were full of oily soup, which was a big surprise when it splashed on your face.

She fished out a section, cut it off, let it cool slightly, and then pressed it with a few washed corn peels to cut into small slices to avoid burning her hands.

She put the sliced ​​sausage on a plate.

Erzhuang was so greedy that he went to get it, but it was so hot that he jumped up, but he didn't want to throw it away and just stuffed it into his mouth.

Erzhuang: "Oh my God, grandpa, it's so delicious that I cried!"

He imitated the old lady Gu and wiped away his tears and said, "I have never tasted such delicious braised pork in my life, ugh..."

Xia Mingshuang: "Okay, don't do so many operas. You can learn to sing some other time."

She invited Xia Minghui and the children to come and have a taste, then she picked up a small piece and stuffed it into the little Zaizai's mouth.

The little Zaizai ate happily, "It's delicious!"

Da Zhuang ate a piece. It was so delicious that he raised his eyebrows. He nodded and ate another piece.

Miao Miao and Xia Minghui were also eating there. While eating, they said how delicious it was. They found that their vocabulary was too poor and they could only say how delicious it was.

Xia Minghui: "Sister, who did you learn this skill from? I have nothing to say."

Miaomiao: "Dad will definitely praise how delicious it is when he comes back."

She didn't want to send it to her grandparents' house, but wanted to leave it for her father to eat.

Erzhuang also said that the diaphragm should take care of the old woman, and he wanted to make the big guy eat the diaphragm if he didn't like it, so he could eat more.

Xia Mingshuang patted him gently and said, "Don't be so clever and do something that will only hurt the enemy a thousand times and hurt yourself eight hundred."

Er Zhuang was surprised to hear this, "Mom, what is this?"

Xia Mingshuang: "Literally."

Xia Minghui smiled and said: "No matter what you are saying, I will never put down such delicious braised pork sausage."

Erzhuang also asked Xia Mingshuang to sell braised pork.

Miaomiao: "Is that what mom can sell if she wants? How many pigs have been killed in the village this year?"

Erzhuang: "Mom can marinate the intestines for the commune!"

This way he can eat again.

Everyone thought it was a good idea.

The little Zaizai all clapped their hands and applauded.

Xia Mingshuang: "I have to do it step by step. First use snacks to pave the way for my mother to have a good reputation in the commune. When everyone approves, I will come up with other things. When they think my mother is really good, they will let me work in the commune."

As long as he has a job, he is not afraid even if he divorces Gu Yunshan.

A woman with a career is confident!

These days, women have no say, let alone divorce. They work hard at home and may be beaten by men. Isn't it because women can't support themselves in the fields?

Xia Mingshuang cut some intestines and gave them to Zhao Juying, but Zhao Juying insisted on returning a few eggs as a gift.

Xia Mingshuang feigned anger, "Third aunt, if you do this again, I will be really angry."

Zhao Juying: "Yeah, you think I like to take advantage? I'll push you a few more times later."

When she sent Xia Mingshuang out, she said, "I must have been listening to Baoshan and Zhang Laizi muttering. Be careful of their mischief."