The peasant girl is not strong

Chapter 102 Are You a Piglet?

When Tang Shunyan and Meng Zhaojun came to their mother's yard, the maids showed them the way to the dining room where they had dinner.

Mrs. Meng and Mrs. Tang were already sitting at the table with tea cups, but no food was served.

When Jufeng came to the dining room, she first talked in the young lady's ear about their delayed return just now, and she said that Meng Zhaojun is versatile.

Young Mistress Tang maintained her smile, waiting for her son and little guests to come to eat, waiting for him to be very hungry, eating snacks non-stop, a little impatient, after listening to Ju Feng's words, her smile stopped.

I was thinking in my heart, Mrs. Meng's daughter is too powerful, will she overwhelm her son?
If a son has such a child, it may grow better, or it may damage his self-confidence. If he is to marry a wife when he grows up, is it luck or misfortune for his son to marry such a strong woman?

She has such a strong daughter-in-law, and she will be under a lot of pressure. The inferiority complex of Young Mistress Tang, who was born as a concubine, and her jealousy make her a little shaken. In the future, with such a daughter-in-law by her side, she regrets whether she should find a daughter-in-law for her son. It's too early.

Fortunately, they just had a tacit understanding, and they didn't send tokens or anything like that, and they haven't made a baby kiss yet.

Many thoughts swirled in the young lady's mind, she smiled again, and said to her son and Miss Meng who had just sat down:

"I heard that you two play very well. Miss Meng Xiao is even more talented. She knows everything about piano, chess, calligraphy and painting. She is really versatile at a young age. Yan'er, you should work hard, you know? You can't be compared to a girl. yo."

Tang Shunyan was told by his mother that he was still in front of Mrs. Meng, Meng Zhaojun, and the maids in their house. He felt that he was useless and ashamed in front of so many maids. His face immediately blushed, and he lowered his head and said:
"What my mother said is that Meng Zhaojun is too good to be defeated. My mother asked Mr. to teach Yan'er this skill! My son will definitely learn it well."

"Well, Yan'er originally thought that you were too young, and your homework attitude would put a lot of pressure on you, which would not be good for your growth, but Miss Meng Xiao felt so good at such a young age, and Yan'er has the desire to make progress, When your father comes back, ask your father to ask Mr. to teach you skills."

Young Mistress Tang's words made Tang Shunyan nod his head.

Meng Zhaojun secretly smiled proudly. It seems that her future mother-in-law appreciates her is a good thing. How smart were the ancients?Can you fight her?

Mrs. Meng was very happy to hear Mrs. Tang praise her daughter, but said modestly:

"The young master of the Tang family is so smart at such a young age, he will definitely surpass the little girl in the future. The little girl is just making a fool of herself. When a man learns art seriously, he is even better than a girl. Mrs. Tang's encouragement will soon pay off."

Young Mistress Tang was a little annoyed at first, but she only said a few false words, but her previous thoughts had been shaken in her heart, so she changed the subject and said:

"Look, I'm just talking. Are you hungry? Serve the food."

The conversation came to an end, and Tang Shunyan ate quietly under the service of Mrs. Li.

When Meng Zhaojun came to ancient times, he had already learned some ancient etiquette from his mother, and he did have some experience in health preservation in his previous life. He usually eats [-]% full of food, eats more vegetables, eats less meat, that is, eats less fatty meat and food.

Drinking tea and eating snacks in the morning, the taste of honey is so good that she has already relapsed.

Not very hungry at this time, reluctantly took a few mouthfuls and quietly put down the chopsticks.

Mrs. Meng can maintain such a good figure. In the past two years, she has always been under the diet requested by her daughter. Not only can she maintain a good figure, but she can also recover well after giving birth. She put down her chopsticks after eating a few bites.

"Why is the dish cooked by the cook today not to your liking?"

As the host, Mrs. Tang must persuade the guests to eat more. She is pregnant and eats more. She is not full at the moment, and the guests put down their chopsticks. It is not good for her to eat alone.

"Of course not, Mrs. Tang, you eat alone and two of you are nourished. Don't pay attention to us. You must be full."

Madam Meng, you put down your chopsticks, of course you won't eat any more, just take a few sips of the tea served by the maid.

"Oh, then I don't pretend to be in front of you, I'm not full yet."

Mrs. Tang really felt that Mrs. Meng was right. She couldn't starve herself and her children for the sake of face.

"Tang Shunyan, we are all full, and you still want to listen to me play the piano?"

Meng Zhaojun didn't want to sit here, and he had a reason to be alone with Tang Shunyan.

"No, Meng Zhaojun, I still have class in the afternoon, and I'm used to taking a nap, so I'd better go back to my room and have a rest, and I'll listen to your piano when I have time."

Tang Shunyan worked hard all morning. After all, he was still a child, and he couldn't bear the sleepiness, so he couldn't force himself to entertain the guests.

"Tang Shunyan, are you a little pig? Why do you sleep when you are full? You will grow into a big fat man like this often."

Meng Zhaojun was a little unhappy, it was a rare visit to the Tang Mansion, Tang Shunyan slept in addition to his homework, and he was not willing to let him go back to take a nap after being with him for such a short period of time.

Grandma Tangshang, who was eating, heard what Meng Zhaojun said about her son being a little pig, and her chopsticks froze for food, her expression was a little annoyed, and she cursed inwardly:
"This little bastard dared to call my son a pig. Doesn't that mean I'm a sow?"

Mrs. Tang was eating, no more, she was in the mood to eat, when she heard others say his son was a piglet, everyone put down their chopsticks, she was still eating, didn't she secretly say that she was a sow?

This makes sense, the Meng family's upbringing is really bad, how does the head of the family say that her son is a little pig?

Anger made Mrs. Tang put down her chopsticks, unable to eat.

Young Mistress Meng put down her chopsticks, and Ju Feng, a maid beside her, persuaded her, "Young Mistress, you should eat more, you will be hungry again later."

Young Mistress Tang gave Jufeng a supercilious look, she was so full of gas, can she eat it?
Ju Feng seemed to understand Young Mistress Tang's meaning, and said, "Young Mistress, why don't you drink a cup of honey tea, or have some snacks."

Young Mistress Tang didn't nod, and said, "I'll eat when I'm hungry."

Mrs. Meng seemed to have noticed the interaction between Young Mistress Tang and Jufeng, and pulled Meng Zhaojun's sleeves to tell her not to insist on talking.

Meng Zhaojun didn't understand what his mother meant, so what else would he say?
When Tang Shunyan heard Meng Zhaojun say this about him, Xiaoxin's little liking for Meng Zhaojun before became a little annoying at this moment.

Meng Zhaojun not only blocked his freedom to sleep, but also called him a little pig in front of so many people, and he is also golden and jade, okay?
The young master became stubborn, ignored Meng Zhaojun, beckoned to Mrs. Li, then bowed to his mother, and left her yard one after the other.

Meng Zhaojun wanted to chase him out, but was held back by Mrs. Meng.

Young Mistress Tang used to take a nap when she was full, but she was not full today, but she didn't want to entertain Mrs. Meng and her daughter here, so she could only send them back because they were sleepy.

(End of this chapter)