A coquettish and book-worn man lives by a rough man

"Why? What are you going to do? The autumn harvest and the full warehouse are about to be lost. If you still don't let me go, do you want to watch them farm at home?"

The old lady Leng tapped the ground with her cane.

She knows that her good days are all because of her grandson's success.

Of the six grandchildren, five have jobs in the city.

Leng Yuan doesn't count.

She never acknowledged this grandson.

Let's just say that her six good grandchildren always have a bright face when they mention it.

Well done, after returning from Autumn Harvest and Mancang, not only did she lose the two yuan a month to honor her, but it was also embarrassing to say it.

She stood up and stared coldly at the two daughters-in-law.

"Today, I have to go."

"I have to wake up this unfilial son who has been fascinated by the vixen."

Second Aunt Leng and Third Aunt Leng hurriedly stopped her.

"Mother, don't worry, we will handle this matter ourselves."

The old lady snorted coldly.

"Deal with it, you have been dealing with it for so long, why haven't you dealt with it yet?"

"Whether Qiushou and Mancang are your children, why don't you care at all?"

The old lady looked at Second Aunt Leng and Third Aunt Leng with a face of reproach, and walked out on crutches regardless of their obstruction.

Seeing that the old lady was really coming, Second Aunt Leng and Third Aunt Leng hurried after her. .

They don't want other sons to come back to farm.

Leng Qiushou and Leng Mancang also hurriedly chased them out.

"Grandma, these are all trivial matters, we don't need you to help us, we can solve it ourselves."

"Yes, yes, grandma, we can solve it ourselves."

The little old lady would not listen.

Straighten your neck and walk with the wind.

Four people stepped forward and surrounded her to persuade her, and the old lady immediately became angry.

"Let me tell you, whoever dares to stop me again, be careful of the crutch in my hand."

Second Aunt Leng and Third Aunt Leng: ...

Cold Autumn Harvest and Cold Full Barn:  …

The old lady is determined to go.

A few people couldn't stop them, and they were even more afraid of stopping the old lady, and they would get angry.

The old lady walked quite quickly, and soon arrived at the door of Leng Yuan's house.

She directs Leng Autumn Harvest.

"Go knock on the door."

Leng Qiushou also wanted to meet Leng Yuan and talk about work, so he didn't object and knocked on the door.

The old lady told her two daughters-in-law.

"For a while, you all shut up and let me talk, do you hear me?"

The majesty of the head of her family must be displayed.

Second Aunt Leng and Third Aunt Leng wanted to persuade them, but the old lady stared, and the two of them dared not speak.

When they looked at each other, they could clearly see the meaning in each other's eyes!
Today, big trouble!
In the kitchen, Gu Jiaojiao was chopping minced meat.

The sauerkraut she pickled is ready to eat, and there is still a lot of pork at home, so she plans to make dumplings to eat.

Gu Jiaojiao was cutting meat when there was a knock on the door.

Leng Yuan was writing a manuscript in the room, but Gu Jiaojiao didn't call him, and went out to open the door by herself.

As soon as I opened it, I saw a few men outside with a threatening look on their faces.

She knew two middle-aged women among them, they were Aunt Leng Yuan and Aunt Leng Yuan.

When these people came to the door, Gu Jiaojiao couldn't help raising her eyebrows.

The old lady stepped forward leaning on a cane, and looked Gu Jiaojiao up and down, her eyes were full of criticism.

Gu Jiaojiao was playing with the kitchen knife in her hand, and she turned it around twice skillfully.

As a cook, you must know how to play with a knife.

In this regard, Gu Jiaojiao is the ancestor.

"What are you doing at my house?"

While talking, Gu Jiaojiao didn't even look at the knife in her hand.

The kitchen knife circled around her fingertips and landed firmly back in her hand.

The old lady's face trembled a few times, she pondered for a moment, and her tone suddenly softened a lot.

"You must be Jiaojiao! I am Leng Yuan's grandma, I have something to look for him."