Back to girlhood years

"Mom, you said we've all moved to the provincial capital, and you're idle at home. It's better to find a job or do some small business. As long as you can pass the time and earn some money, grandma won't always say," you eat my father and drink my father's ". Ye Fei was silent for a while, but she still couldn't help mentioning the old topic. Although she is in the middle of this life to maintain the relationship between her parents, But it's not a long-term solution. She will leave them sooner or later. She can't work any more. She will live at home after she gets married.

"Hum, I'm not afraid of her. I'm your father's wife. Who will support me if he doesn't support me?" Yu Huilan's voice shrieked again. "Don't worry about me. Although your grandmother is powerful, I'm not a vegetarian either.".

"What do you eat? Isn't Changhe buying pork? Today we have to eat meat dumplings. "Yefei's grandmother pushed the door in, looked around and frowned," Cymbidium, it's not Changhe who said that your rice is not delicious. This meat dumpling must put more minced ginger and stir it with pepper water. Have you cooked pepper water yet? "

"No, I didn't do that.".

"It's not ready to cook. It can't be poured in until it's cold. Hurry up. It's almost noon. The stuffing of the dumplings hasn't been finished yet. It's really..."

Yu Huilan is almost angry. She is most annoyed that when she cooks, others are telling her what to do. She throws the knife at the moment. "Mom, since Changhe says you are delicious, you can make it. I'll give it to you.".

"What's your attitude? I'm old. You asked me to chop meat. Is that true?" Ye Fei's grandmother glared at her eyes and put her hands on her waist. It seemed that she was reasonable.

"I don't have sincerity. Don't you think my cooking is not delicious?".

"Changhe, you come to see your daughter-in-law. If you don't earn money, you don't even want to cook. Let your mother do it.".

Ye Fei pulls Yu Huilan who wants to reply, "grandma, my mother doesn't mean that. I'll cook pepper water. Go out and have a rest.".

"Well, you're the only one who knows!" The old woman snorted coldly and wanted to sneer. Ye Changhe put his head in and said, "what's the matter?"

"Ask your good wife and daughter", ye Fei's grandmother said this sentence with infinite grievance and went out. Ye Changhe glared at their mother and daughter and followed them out.

"Mom, today is a good day to move. You can't be angry. If you don't go downstairs with my father, I'll tell you that the environment of this community is very good. There is a big square in the middle. You can have dinner after you visit..."

Then ye Fei heard the sound of opening the door, it should be her grandfather and grandmother went out.

"I'm really angry. You see your grandmother's way of telling me what to do all day. She never helped me with any work. When I was pregnant, she didn't want to take care of me for a few days. Besides, when I was in confinement, she just got out of bed to cook and wash diapers. You..."

"My mother is very old, what else do you want her to do for you?" Ye Changhe angrily comes in and interrupts Yu Huilan. "You're content. Other people have to give their parents pension money every month. My parents have a small business of their own, and they never ask you for money. You always look at her and always mention the things that happened in those years, If she really makes you angry, I can't spare you.

Ye Fei was very upset after hearing this, but she didn't say anything after all. She is a younger generation, and some words are not what she can say. She can only comfort Yu Huilan with soft words.

Yu Huilan is trembling and tears are coming out. If ye Fei wasn't around, she would have quarreled with Ye Changhe. Besides, today is a good day. Even if she is quarreling, she can't quarrel today. Take a deep breath of her anger and "bang bang" chop the meat.

Ye Fei busily started, adding half a bowl of water, and then put it into the pepper. After boiling for about five minutes, she poured out the pepper water and put it aside. Then she washed a handful of green onions and cut them into a bowl. Her skillful action surprised Yu Huilan.

Feifei, when did you learn to cook? The scallion is better than mom.

"I go to school all day. I don't have time to learn how to cook. It shows that I have talent. You can have a rest in the future and I'll be the chef." Ye Fei laughs and finally makes Yu Huilan laugh.

"Well, well, I can enjoy my daughter's happiness in the future. She is more blessed than your grandmother when she is old. She has three daughters, which is not as good as me.".

After talking about it for a long time, ye Fei pursed her mouth and said nothing. She picked up a head of garlic and peeled it. Just now, her grandmother said that eating meat dumplings must have garlic, which makes them fragrant.

All the materials are ready. Ye Fei volunteered to mix the stuffing. Yu Huilan was a little worried, but when she saw Ye Fei's orderly appearance, she immediately put her heart into her stomach.

Cooking wine, pepper water, salt, sugar, raw soy sauce, soy sauce, pepper, ye Fei put seasoning into the stuffing as she recalled. In the past, she had never cooked before. In her last life, she also slowly began to learn to cook after she was 20 years old. After graduating from University, she was in financial distress, and her mother was sick in bed. In order to save money, she seldom went out to eat. She cooked many times and made a good cook. When Mu Enze was a doctor, she went to his dormitory to help him improve his food. With a little minced meat and a handful of vegetables, she could make delicious fried sauce noodles. Making dumplings was a piece of cake for her.

It's hard to be a housewife. Since early in the morning, Yu Huilan has not been idle. Now she has to make more than ten people's dumplings. If ye Fei hadn't helped her, she would be very tired today. Looking at her daughter's dumplings making fast and well, she is both distressed and gratified. Her daughter has really grown up.

When the doorbell rings, ye Fei goes out to open the door with two hands in his hand. He looks like a man and laughs.

"It's just time to eat dumplings.".

Thunder came in first with a pot of flowers in his arms. "Ah, it's all small flowers. This dress is really..."

Qin song kicked him, and the thunder laughed, "I mean, it's really warm to look at. This is the so-called pastoral style. I think it's icing on the cake. Here's your housewarming gift, Clivia. It's beautiful!"

Ye Fei's hands, looking at the complex patterns on the flowerpot, she didn't know much about flowers and plants, but the flowerpot was not a bargain, and the Clivia, with green leaves and full flowers, should not be cheap. The thunder was really generous. She pointed to the TV cabinet and said: "so polite, thank you first, Lei Shao, put it on it.".

Meng Yiyi took out a scroll, "this is my mother's friend's painting, the moral is very good, send you as a gift.".

"Thank you, Meng Xiaomei." Ye Fei reaches out her hand and draws a line on her face. Meng Yiyi's white face immediately has a white mark on it. Meng Yiyi angrily knocks Ye Fei's hand off, "don't move your hands and feet.".

"Compared with them, I'm the most insincere one." Qin song takes out a carton and hands it to Ye Fei. His smile is a little cramped. He seldom goes to other people's homes, and always feels unnatural.

"Ye Fei, guess what Qin song gave you," Thunderbolt said with a sly smile.