The second silly daughter-in-law who likes to cultivate the fertile fields

Chapter 739

Hearing what she said, Widow Yang was also surprised, but for her son's hard work, not only did he work hard, but also came up with such a good method, Widow Yang was also very happy and said, "Your second sister-in-law made beef soup and stewed beef for you. I brought it back, and I will make beef vermicelli soup for you now."

There are still dry fans at home. Widow Yang grabbed a handful and used the method taught by Du Xiaozhu, scalded it with boiling water, and then rinsed it with cold water after the core inside was soft.

Pour the jar of beef soup into the pot, put in the vermicelli and green vegetables, and after boiling the vermicelli, one of them scooped up a bowl. Widow Yang opened the oiled paper bag that came back again, and one of them picked up some beef and pig's head meat, and put the rest Wrap it up and lock it in a cupboard.

Little Widow Yang came out of the house after smelling the fragrance. Although Widow Yang was still angry with Mrs. Li for allowing her grandson to bully Jiabao, she did not blame her after all.

It is impossible to deprive her of the food that should be given.

Several bowls of delicious beef vermicelli soup were served, and Yang Xiuwu immediately picked up a bowl of 'huchi, huchi' and started to eat it.

Xiao Yang's widow was naturally not polite, and worked hard.

It was Yang Xiaomei who ate the beef in the bowl, and kept muttering, "So you still think this is some good food, who knows that people are eating delicacies from mountains and seas."

"Snapped!"

Widow Yang slapped the chopsticks on the table heavily, "Don't eat if you don't like it, give it to your brother."

Yang Xiuwu was happy when he heard this, and he looked at the meat in Yang Xiaomei's bowl eagerly, holding up his chopsticks and was about to strike, but he didn't want Yang Xiaomei, so he immediately protected his bowl and said, "Why do you want to grab me? of."

"Don't you dislike it? I don't. Give it to me!" Yang Xiuwu said with a mean face and stretched out the bowl in front of Yang Xiaomei, as if to say, I don't do it, you take the initiative.

Seeing Yang Xiuwu's aggressiveness, Yang Xiaomei couldn't help protecting her even tighter. She glared at Yang Xiuwu who was about to snatch the meat from her bowl, and argued, "I'm just telling the truth. When did I say I don't like it?"

Yang Xiuwu knew that she was protecting food, so he didn't really want to steal it from her, otherwise, like that plate of cherries, she thought she could protect it.

Yang Xiuwu quickly finished the vermicelli soup in the bowl, and sighed deeply, he had never eaten such a delicious thing.

Regarding Yang Xiaomei's words, he did not listen to his heart. Instead, he crossed his hands behind his head, squinted at Yang Xiaomei and said.

"If you have the ability of the second sister-in-law, I guess you will be the one who is popular and hot now, and I don't know if you will think of me, the third brother?"

In the past few days, he has finally understood that it is much more practical to earn money by himself and reach out to others to ask for it. Moreover, when he went out to collect sweet potatoes in the past few days, he obviously felt that others looked at him differently. The previous contempt now gave him more respect, and even the old patriarch said when he saw him, "Sanlang has grown up."

But it's not like the "little bastard" on the left and "little bastard" on the right. The busyness of the day makes him very fulfilled, and the respect in the eyes of others makes him very at ease.

Now he felt that it would be much better for the second sister-in-law to find him a job and give him two dollars to support him.

He even thought that even if the second sister-in-law left him alone one day, he wouldn't starve to death. There was no need to live a life of begging others, which was great.

However, it seems that his good sister still doesn't understand, she only thinks about being jealous of others.

(End of this chapter)