The Group’s Favorite Cute Baby is One and a Half Years Old

 Chapter 83, the old mother and daughter bickering

Old Mrs. Sun was suddenly glanced at by her, and even though she felt guilty, she still said harshly, "Why did you suffer when you were a child? There was no shortage of food for you, and there was no shortage of clothes for you."

Old Mrs. Liang chuckled and said, "You are missing my love!"

 Old Mrs. Sun.

 “What are you saying? It’s so embarrassing for someone who doesn’t like you at your age.”

Mrs. Liang snorted, "Our sister Ying said that after a child is born, you must love her well. Otherwise, why would you give birth to her? Children understand this truth, but some parents don't."

"I"

Old Mrs. Sun was choked to death by her, but she couldn't refute anything.

 After all, Liu Yatou was not loved by her when she was a child. It was her fault.

She was old now and knew she was wrong, so she coughed and tried to make up for it, and gave Mrs. Liang some vegetables, "This is your favorite fried pork with green peppers, eat more."

Mrs. Liang frowned, "My fifth sister likes to eat green peppers. What I like to eat is vinegared pork and fried white bamboo shoots."

 Old Mrs. Sun.

 Wrong decision.

“Well, then this braised rabbit meat, you like to eat this.”

Mrs. Liang said, “This is the fourth sister’s favorite food.”

 Old Mrs. Sun.

 Why don’t you remember any of them correctly?

 She was annoyed but not giving up, "Then, you must like this, minced meat vermicelli."

 Old Mrs. Liang “This is what eldest sister likes.”

 No one is right, and indeed she is the least favored.

Old Mrs. Sun was also very embarrassed. She originally wanted to please her daughter, but now the situation became even more embarrassing.

　　It was Mr. Sun who accurately gave Mrs. Liang a piece of fried crab with chopsticks.

 The words were concise, “Eat.”

Mrs. Liang glanced at her father, and the corners of her eyes were sore. She didn't expect that his father would still remember her preferences.

Her father has a boring temper and usually doesn't like to talk. Grandma has the final say in the family, so he only speaks a word or two about the children's matters.

　　After so many years of not seeing each other, it was rare for her father to still remember what she ate.

As if the anger in her heart had subsided all of a sudden, Mrs. Liang picked up her chopsticks and started eating.

Old Mrs. Sun turned back and glared at her husband, "You are the only one who can do it."

Mr. Sun chuckled and did not refute.

 Wu and Liang Jin were at different tables.

 Mrs. Wu took Sister Ying and Brother Kang to eat at the women's table, while Liang Jin sat at the same table with his cousins.

Mrs. Liang turned back and glanced at her son and daughter-in-law. Seeing Mrs. Wu wanting to hug Brother Kang and looking at Sister Ying at the same time, she called Sister Ying over.

 “Sister Ying, come here.”

Just as Sister Ying was about to eat, she heard Mrs. Liang calling her and went over.

Old Mrs. Liang asked her to sit on her lap, "You can eat here while your mother watches over Brother Kang."

Sister Ying nodded sensibly, "I know."

 Old Mrs. Sun liked her very much when she saw how well-behaved she was, so she asked her to come and sit with her.

“Sister Ying, come to my great-grandmother.”

Sister Ying looked up at Mrs. Liang and asked her what she meant.

Mrs. Liang forgave her father, but she still vented her anger on her mother. She deliberately said, "No, Sister Ying, I can just look after it myself."

Seeing that she refused to let him go, Old Mrs. Sun pouted angrily, "I have brought so many children, and I won't look bad to you." Old Mrs. Liang also snorted childishly, "You have seen so many things, and you can't look bad." Didn’t look at me.”

 Old Mrs. Sun felt guilty and angry, "I'm an old woman and you still bully me."

 Said in a grievance-like manner.

Mrs. Liang snorted childishly, "I don't want you to see it anyway."

After saying that, he held Sister Ying on his lap and gave her some white bamboo shoots to eat.

Sister Ying was hungry for a long time, so she picked up the spoon and ate by herself.

 Old Mrs. Liang would add some meat and vegetables to her from time to time, and then add more after she finished eating.

Other old sisters saw that Sister Ying ate cleanly and her little face was pink with food. At first glance, she looked like a child with a good appetite.

Old Mrs. Sun couldn't help but praise, "This kid has a really good appetite."

Mrs. Liang felt particularly proud when Sister Ying was praised, as if it was her fault that the child was not picky about food.

She raised her chin and said proudly, "That's right, our sister Ying has not been picky about food since she was a child, and she doesn't need to be fed. She enjoys eating it. Children from other families are not as well-behaved as ours."

Sister Sun also nodded, "Don't mention it. Our grandsons are five years old and have to chase after them when they eat. They don't eat vegetables and want to eat snacks every day. But I'm worried to death."

The other sisters nodded and said yes, and asked Mrs. Liang, "How did you teach this in your family? Our family has to chase after each other to feed them. They are all six or seven years old."

Old Mrs. Liang suddenly puffed up her chest proudly when she saw them asking her for advice so humbly.

"Actually, children have to be taught since they were young. Our sister Ying let her take the spoon by herself when she was one year old. Although her food was all over the floor, she learned quickly. Children must be taught step by step, otherwise they will Even if I know how to eat, my daughter-in-law will teach me step by step."

After hearing this, the other sisters immediately praised, "Your daughter-in-law is quite good. She is good-looking and gentle. You are the one who can choose her."

Mrs. Liang nodded, very modestly, "I agreed to this marriage just because my in-laws were gentle and polite. Think about it, if the mother is good, the child will not be bad. No, my son-in-law will follow them. My son-in-law is very filial to me. "

After hearing this, all the sisters were immediately envious.

Their son-in-law is not that filial. Every time he comes back, he acts like an uncle and is just waiting to eat. There is no sense of filial piety.

 It seems that the daughter-in-law and son-in-law chosen by my younger sister are better than them.

Old Mrs. Sun was also eating and listening with her ears pricked up.

After Sister Ying had eaten her fill, she pulled Old Mrs. Liang's sleeve and said, "Grandma, I'm full."

While talking to the sisters, Mrs. Liang took out a handkerchief from her sleeve and wiped Sister Ying's mouth before letting her go.

 “Go and help your mother watch over Kang Geer and let her have a full meal.”

Sister Ying obeyed and ran to Mrs. Wu's side.

Seeing that she loved her daughter-in-law, everyone immediately praised her, "Sixth sister, you are very kind to your daughter-in-law. I can't do this to you."

Mrs. Liang was so flattered by their praise that she said proudly, "What's the matter? Old people should love their children, so that the children will be more filial to me. Look at my sister Ying, she has to sleep with her grandmother every day. ”

“And my daughter-in-law, every time she comes back from her parents’ home, she brings big and small bags full of my favorite food, so she shows her filial piety to me.”

 What she showed off in her words was all her descendants' kindness to her.

 Even insinuating that the elderly should love their children, so that the children will love her.

 It means that Mrs. Sun doesn't love her, so she is not filial.

Old Mrs. Sun heard the underlying meaning of her words and opened her mouth. She wanted to refute a few words, but was unable to refute. In the end, she simply threw the blame on her late mother-in-law.

“It was your grandmother who treated you badly back then, but it wasn’t me who treated you badly. Aren’t I busy? There were so many children at home, how could I possibly see them coming?”

Mrs. Liang chuckled and said, "Yes, yes, you can't see it. I'm specifically looking at my seventh brother. I'm a loser, but I can't compare to your precious son."

 (End of this chapter)