Fat lady's rebirth: The mountain Lihan takes the trick

Chapter 164 Mother on Fingertips
At this time, the sky was already dark, Xiaoer also brought food into the house, and his mother paid him two hundred cash, and another one or two to set the banquet for tomorrow.

Light the candles, and the family can reunite for dinner.

Seeing that her daughter is really only vegetarian, she put her daughter's best braised pork ribs in the bowl.

Don't forget to bring food to father and daughter.

Yang Qingping put the meat back and said, "Mom, I've changed my mind now, I only eat vegetarian food."

She put down the bowls and chopsticks, wiped her mouth, got up and wandered around the house.

The three people on the table were still eating, and the mother on the table asked Zhou Yi with a kind face: "She used to be a cute eater, why is she like this now?"

The daughter also eats less, and the mother feels distressed.

Zhou Yi replied: "She said that being a vegetarian is healthy, and she changed her recipe completely." He concealed her illness.

Seeing him smile, his mother continued to eat.

Yang Qingping turned into the kitchen, and the stove hadn't been turned on for a long time.

Thinking about how my mother must order takeaway, her life is nourishing!

They had three meals and cleaned up the leftovers on the table.

Someone shouted outside: "Yu Niang, the hot water you asked for is here."

The sound came to Yang Qingping's ears, mother even bought hot water, it's really rich.

Zhou Yi walked in with his mother, and then his mother went into the room and came out with some clothes.

Handed it to Zhou Yi: "This is her father's clothes. You are about the same size as him, so just wear it!"

Then he said to Yang Qingping: "You wash in the same basin, and my granddaughter will follow me."

Holding Yali in her arms, she ran to the pavilion.

The couple also entered the bathroom, and the mother even bought flower petals!

There is a basin of mandarin ducks bathing together, Yang Qingping only takes a bath now.Someone had another idea and kissed her indiscriminately.

Yang Qingping said directly: "Wash well, I don't have the heart to tease you."

He was aggrieved and washed himself away. This is an environment where husband and wife love each other, but the wife does not follow her.

Seeing how aggrieved Yang Qingping felt, her heart softened again, and she rushed to kiss him.

Bringing him a heavy moan, "Daughter-in-law, give it to me! I can't take it anymore..."

Yang Qingping was startled and said, "No, I'm not ready right now."

He sighed heavily, "Okay then! I won't force you if you don't want to, this is caused by you, hold me to calm down."

Seeing that he was suffering, Yang Qingping listened to him and hugged him for a long time until the water was cold before getting out of the water.

Mother knew that their relationship was in critical condition, and created an atmosphere for them. Seeing them take a long time to come out, she felt that good things came in pairs.

I don't know that nothing happened to her, and her son-in-law suffered.

Mother stared at them and smiled, and Yang Qingping read it out.

"Mom, you really know how to make romance, but unfortunately it's not what you think, haha..."

"This..." It was a waste of time.

Seeing her mother's surprised face, Yang Qingping leaned her head into her arms, "I don't need you to worry about my affairs, but you are very nourishing. You order takeaway and buy hot water. The stove is moldy."

The mother poked her head, showed her her hands, and said, "Do you see the hands that are stained with sun water?" She turned to get the sewing basket.

Yang Qingping looked at her hands, they were beautiful and skillful, born for embroidery.

Turning around, he hugged Zhou Yi and said, "No matter what kind of hand you use, you can't hide from Fengshan's paw claw."

When mother heard this, she hurried over and threw the basket on the table, full of embroidery.

He pointed at his daughter with scissors and said, "If you still soak your claws, your hands should have been chopped off."

The mother was so angry that she often took on private jobs to help Zhang Huanping's mother and son, if Qing He hadn't said that she had been kept in the dark.

She was not happy with the surname Zhang. Her daughter was obsessed with obsession, but she reluctantly accepted it.

Yang Qingping retorted: "Why should you chop off my hands?"

While tearing down the embroidery hoop, the mother said: "Why do you say, Bai Chang's hands secretly helped the mother and child, how are they doing now, do you remember you?
I have said long ago that Zhang is unreliable, but you just don't listen, every time I come to put on a pose, I want to slap him. "Speaking of that man's mother has a disgusted face.

Yang Qingping pouted, "A slap is not enough. A brick can kill you. If you eat soft food and take women's money, you are not a hero. Counseling one is better than the person in front of me."

The daughter's words warmed the mother's heart, and she grinned and boasted: "That's right, your mother's eyes are right, you young couple live a good life, if there is any turmoil, I will not forgive you." She looked at Yang Qingping.

"I see." Dragging his body, he took the mother's embroidery with one hand, but was clapped by Yichi, and shook his hand in pain: "Mother, why did you hit me?"

Mother protected the embroidery, and was afraid that she would touch it again, so she said to her: "Your hands are callused and ruined other people's embroidery. It's not good. This is the guy who eats, so don't be careless."

Mothers can maintain the skin and tender flesh of their hands, and soak their hands first thing in the morning.

Everything in her life is done at the expense of others, including laundry.

Every meal is bought, and in order to embroider a pair of embroidery, you can put your whole body into it.

Everything in the house was bought from a pair of skilled hands.Her embroidery is exquisite, many people like it and come to order embroidery.

She had a good life, but her daughter made trouble, otherwise she would be much happier.

She wanted her daughter to take over with all her heart, but she became a different person after she became ill, and she talked about the heartless man all day long. The mother couldn't help it, so she let her go.

Yang Qingping lay behind Zhou Yi's back, watching her mother remove the embroidery circle.

The daughter was sitting with her elbows on the table, holding her blushing cheeks in her two delicate little hands, staring blankly at grandma.

(End of this chapter)