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

After all, Mrs. Gu is Gu Yunshan's mother and the children's grandmother. As long as she doesn't deliberately seek trouble and is polite, Xia Mingshuang can't treat her badly.

Xia Minghui saw her coming and took the initiative to say hello.

Mrs. Gu smiled very kindly, took Xia Minghui's hand and talked affectionately, asking her parents how they were and so on.

Xia Minghui was a little embarrassed, but she answered.

Xia Mingshuang discovered that Mrs. Gu was really powerful. She had a skill. As long as she wanted to, she could make out with you no matter how much she hated her on the outside. No one could tell.

Previously, Mrs. Gu thought she had the original owner under control and was arrogant to Xia Mingshuang. After Xia Mingshuang started to resist, her first reaction was that she had a grasshopper in her hand and she dared to react? She immediately wanted to press her to death without thinking much about it. But later it was discovered that Xia Mingshuang was no longer the grasshopper she had been before, and she could not die, so she immediately began to improve her IQ and use her specialty - a gentle and caring elder.

The big kids also asked grandma how she was.

Xiao Zaizai was a little scared and subconsciously hid behind Miaomiao. He was afraid of Old Lady Gu and others.

They thought he was an ignorant child and often poked his eyes out. The little boy couldn't speak but was afraid and hid.

Xia Mingshuang: "Is something wrong, old lady?"

Old lady Gu: "I came to see his aunt and some children. My arm is broken, and the family cooked some food for me to nourish my body. I didn't eat it, but gave it to the children."

Xia Mingshuang: "The old lady is not in good health, so she should eat by herself."

If Er Zhuang had always been greedy for boiled eggs in the past, now Xia Mingshuang was trying his best to make delicious ones. Er Zhuang didn't like to eat pure eggs.

Mrs. Gu saw that none of the children were greedy, and they didn't take the initiative to take it, which was a bit shameful.

She sat down on her own and plopped down on Xia Mingshuang's seat, "Did his father send a telegram?"

Xia Mingshuang: "Yeah."

Mrs. Gu was getting more and more angry, "What are you talking about? Why don't you explain it to me?" She had to suppress her temper and said, "Come back tomorrow?"

Xia Mingshuang: "The telegram said he was coming back for the holidays."

As for whether to come back tomorrow or the day after tomorrow, it wasn't mentioned above. She didn't know. It would be better not to come back.

Mrs. Gu didn't know what she was thinking. She just thought that Xia Mingshuang refused to tell her. She started to play the emotional card and wiped her tears and said: "It's been a year since Yunshan left. The mother can't see her son. Think about it. These children Not being able to see my father makes me miss you a lot." She looked at Da Zhuang and said, "Grandson, right?"

Da Zhuang hummed and leaned to the side to make room for Xia Mingshuang.

Mrs. Gu didn't care whether Xia Mingshuang agreed or not, she sat down and started eating.

The braised pork sausage in the pot is not ready yet, and the meat stuffing on the cutting board has to be made tomorrow. At the moment, there are staple food and pickles on the table, as well as a small pot of seaweed, shrimp skin and egg drop soup.

Remembering that Gu Yunshan had sent back a large package of things before, but Xia Mingshuang didn't share any of it with herself, Mrs. Gu was even more angry. She groaned, "You don't have much rations, so I, I'll just have some soup."

She picked up the spoon in the soup basin and wanted to drink it directly.

Da Zhuang hurriedly pushed his bowl to her, "Milk, you drink mine."

In other people's homes, the whole family drinks from one bowl, and when drinking soup, many people just mix it with a spoon. But in their home, Xia Mingshuang asked everyone to scoop it into their own bowls, and they were not allowed to use big spoons directly.

Da Zhuang has discovered that since Xia Mingshuang is different from before, she loves cleanliness and hygiene even more.

Mrs. Gu immediately felt that her eldest grandson was caring about her and being kind to her. She glanced at Xia Mingshuang with a half-smile and said with a smile: "Big strong lady, do you have any objection?"

Xia Mingshuang raised her eyebrows slightly, "Why, you come here to eat my food and you want to sow discord between me and my child?"

She said: "Look what the old lady said, everyone has an opinion when we go there to eat. If you come here to have a meal, who dares to have an opinion?"

Erzhuang looked at the pot nervously on the side, and had to figure out whether the snacks were covered.

In addition to the snacks for handing in tasks, my mother also left some sweet snacks for her children. Erzhuang will miss them.

The relationship between Erzhuang and his grandparents is not that good, and he doesn’t want to give it to them at all!

Mom didn't say that she would send it to the old house, but he wouldn't be happy about it.

Mrs. Gu was drinking soup while eating multi-grain steamed buns. The steamed buns were made by Xia Ming using corn flour and sweet potato noodles and fermented with a small amount of wheat flour. Because they were ground finely, they had a soft texture. Even if the whole grains had a slightly astringent taste, they were sweetened by the sweetness of the wheat flour. The smell is neutralized.

Mrs. Gu is old and dazzled, and the kerosene lamp is not that bright. She only thinks it is delicious because it is all wheat flour.

She wiped her tears while eating, "Hey, you guys eat so well. This is white noodles, but it tastes better than black noodles."

Erzhuang: "Nai, our family can't eat white noodles either. All these are sweet potato noodles and stick noodles."

Old lady Gu: "Yeah, it's delicious. Your mother makes snacks for my commune. Did she add some good stuff?"

She turned her head and looked around, trying to find where the snacks were.

There isn't one in the main room. Could it be that they are all hiding in the room?

She didn't dare to go in and dig it out now. After all, Xia Mingshuang had already fallen out with them. If she dared to go in and dig it out, Xia Mingshuang would probably throw it out for her.

She started to moan, feeling uncomfortable here and there, stomachache, abdominal pain, throat irritation caused by eating whole grains, difficulty in digestion, and so on.

Xia Mingshuang knew that she wanted snacks. If she was a serious mother-in-law and treated her and her children well, how could he ignore her snacks?

But the fact is that she is not good to herself and her children, so why should I give her a break?

Xia Mingshuang said: "These snacks are all tasks for the commune. How much food and how much water are used to make snacks are all counted. People order them. Originally, if there are bad things, we have to make up for them. If we do it meticulously, it will be good. , only a few can be left. The children are harvesting in the fields and helping at home, so I have to give them sweet treats, so I’ll give them two and they’ll be gone. There are still a few here that his aunt can’t bear to eat. If you don’t mind it, just eat it.”

She placed two cracked egg cakes and two crooked five-nut mooncakes on the table.

In fact, when she gives food to her children, she always chooses the ones that don't look very good, and doesn't just take them casually.

She glanced at Da Zhuang as if nothing had happened. Of course, these words were not meant for Mrs. Gu, but for Da Zhuang. She wanted Da Zhuang to know that she did not deliberately not give snacks to his grandparents.

No matter how ridiculous the idea of ​​eldest son and grandson sounds to modern ears, in this era, everyone takes it seriously.

Da Zhuang is a child with strong opinions and affection, smart and capable, and he is also the later villain in the book. Xia Mingshuang does not dare to treat him as a child.

If Da Zhuang feels that he is unfilial and targets the old man, and the relationship that he finally got close to him becomes estranged again, then the gain outweighs the loss.

Seeing Xia Mingshuang like this, Da Zhuang also breathed a sigh of relief.