Hard times have room

Chapter 891 Cut to the chase
"Second, life is hard at home, and the food is not so good, don't mind it!" There was no other way, Mrs. Wang could only take the opportunity to cry poorly.

After waiting until later, I hope that the poor crying now will come in handy.

"Mother, why would I mind? It's not that I haven't had a hard life before, and what you say now is poking my heart."

"Besides, whose family is not poor now!" Wang Jiandang said a little excitedly.

As for egg soup, he doesn't mind at all, it doesn't matter if there is any or not.

"Hey, I know, I won't say that again." Mrs. Wang wiped away tears that didn't exist, and said with a smile, her eyes still fixed on Wang Jiandang.

At this time, the other people in the room seemed to be seeing a ghost, and they kept their eyes on Mrs. Wang, but when the old lady glanced at them, they would inadvertently look away, so as not to meet their eyes.

Li Tao was the one who had the most intense reaction. When she was in the kitchen, she didn't quite believe what Wang Jianjun said, but now that she saw it with her own eyes, she couldn't help but not believe it.

By the way, is this old woman confused?Why did she treat Wang Jiandang so well all of a sudden? It changed too fast. She heard her scolding her second child's family a few days ago, but today she praised her and acted like a loving mother. Look Make her eyes jump.

Even if Wang Jiandang has a way to make money, there is no need to do this!It's really strange that the old lady who has been stubborn all her life suddenly softened.

Mrs. Wang doesn't care about the psychological activities of other people in the room, and now she is deeply moved by her humiliation!

"Come on, Jiandang, this bowl is yours." When Mrs. Wang was fishing for porridge, she slipped aside to fish for Wang Jiandang, and scooped up a large bowl full of thick porridge.

Wang Jiandang was flattered and took the bowl: "Mother, this is too much. I have so much in this bowl, you probably can't eat enough. I left my rice at home, so I don't need to eat so much."

In the past, this was the exclusive treatment for the old couple and Wang Jianjun. Wang Jiandang was very envious, but when the bowl of porridge really fell into his hands, he felt uncomfortable again, especially when he saw the youngest and the youngest two children, Short and small, he thought, he might have snatched their porridge.

"It's okay, this is your home too, you can eat as long as you want, so there's so much nonsense." Mrs. Wang forcefully handed the bowl to Wang Jiandang, not allowing him to put it down again.

This kind of eating is soft and short-handed. As long as you eat, you can talk a little bit later. Although this cannot be said on the surface, it is too ugly to eat like that, but secretly, I believe Wang Jiandang should know it in his heart.

Because Wang Jiandang, who was not counted in advance, took the lead in sharing a large bowl of porridge, the rest of the family must share less, especially those who do not have to go to work.

Waiting for the two children in the third room, Wen Jun and Baozhu finally took their bowls, tears came up immediately, among them, Baozhu couldn't hold back the tears, and flowed out one by one.

They used to have half a bowl of porridge and water, but now there is only half a bowl of porridge and water, and there are not many solids in it. Before eating, they would be hungry. I'll be so hungry.

Seeing that the bowl in front of Wang Jiandang was full of porridge, the two felt wronged. There was their lunch in that bowl!

Among them, Baozhu started to sob within ten seconds. The scene where the little person was wronged and shed tears seemed really distressing.

Xu Qing directly looked at Wang Jiandang, she knew that this man was not a thing, even robbed children of food, just like the other two shameless people in his family, he was not a good thing.

She still remembered what happened in front of Erfang's house last time, and she swore that she would return this kind of humiliation thousands of times in the future.

Not seeing Xu Qing's fierce eyes, Wang Jiandang lowered his head slightly, and walked over with the porridge, filling Baozhu's bowl, and Wen Jun, Wen Hui and Wen Can didn't leave either. The four small ones turned around, and there was only half a bowl left, the kind that could be eaten in a few bites.

"Let's eat, I'm not very hungry, the leftovers in the bowl are enough for me to eat." Wang Jiandang said with a naive smile as he saw several small ones looking at him.

Looking at the porridge in the bowl, the little ones felt a lot better, especially Baozhu, who burst into tears and smiled. What do children know, she only knows that she can eat a little more at noon today, and her stomach will be fuller , this is a very happy thing.

Anyone who finishes eating porridge can go to the old lady, stand with a bowl, and ask her to scoop up a bowl of egg drop soup. Although there are not many eggs in it, it is still pure egg soup. How can you give up, it is better than plain water powerful.

After the whole family finished eating, Li Tao and Xu Qing started to clean up the table. The cooperation between the sisters-in-law was tacit, and after a while, the table was cleaned up by them.

Two minutes later, a bowl of hot tea was placed in front of the people sitting on the main table. The color of the tea was very red, and it could be seen that the tea inside had been brewing in the kettle for a long time.

"Second brother, try this year's new tea, picked after the Qingming Festival, I fried it myself, you must have not tasted my fried tea for a long time!" Mrs. Wang picked up the tea bowl and smiled.

Her skill in frying tea is definitely not something to brag about. There are few people in Shanghe Village who can compare to her. She has always been proud of this.

"Yeah, I haven't had a drink for a long time, and I really miss it." Wang Jiandang picked up the tea bowl and took a sip.

He kept holding the teacup and kept his head down, afraid that the expression on his face would reveal his inner thoughts.

"Why don't you tell me, when you leave later, I'll make some for you, and you can make it yourself at home."

"Aside from other things, my craftsmanship is still very good. With just a few blows from your wife, you will definitely not be able to catch up with me." Mrs. Wang said confidently.

It was her craft, a craft she could be proud of.

"All right."

The kinder the old lady behaved and the better she treated him, the more uneasy Wang Jiandang felt. He was afraid that the old lady would hold back some big moves.

Seeing that the atmosphere was about to fall into silence, Wang Jianjun said: "Second brother, the big cuttlefish you brought us last time was quite delicious. I don't know where it came from. Now that I think about it, I really miss that taste!"

Although no one in their family got a bite of the big cuttlefish and was directly sold by the old lady, but this is the starting point at this time, and this incident will lead the topic.

Originally, Wenjun wanted to ask his father what the big cuttlefish was, but Xu Qing was the first to cover her son's mouth with quick eyesight, and finally, directly sent Wenjun and Baozhu to play.

(End of this chapter)