Chapter 45 The Battlefield at the Dinner Table

Seeing this, Luo Ximei and Zhou Yan were so annoyed that they wanted to reprimand and teach a few more words. Song Silang, Song Wulang, Song Chunxing and others sitting around the table shouted that they were hungry and called for dinner.

My own children hurt themselves.

Luo Ximei, who was so angry that she fell on her back, didn't care about Yu Su who was pretending to be stupid with her. She just thought about sharing the meal first, and after the meal was finished, she settled her cubs and came to clean up the mess later. Little things with long eyes.

After glaring at Yu Su viciously, Luo Ximei started serving meals.

Anyway, she was the biggest at the next table, and it was Luo Ximei who distributed the meals.

Her two sons are eating at the table, so she doesn't need to worry about it, she just needs to take care of the two daughters who are at the same table with her, Luo Ximei is free to scoop.

Although the rice is bran bean rice, it is not tasty but it is dry. At least it can fill you up. There are not many families in the village who can afford dry staple food at night, and she, Luo Ximei, will not dislike it.

Fill yourself a bowl first, compact it and then compact it.

The other people at the table, such as Sanfang Ma Xiaoqiao and her son, dared not speak out, even if her impatient daughter wanted to say something, she was rejected by the idiot San The sister-in-law was suppressed, and Luo Ximei was very satisfied with such a three-bedroom.

The third room is honest, but the shrewd second room quit.

Zhou Yan took advantage of Luo Ximei, the elder sister-in-law, to grab the bowls of her two daughters. When she was about to serve the meal, she grabbed her own bowl and rushed to Luo Ximei's side. It was fine without a spoon. The big lumps of rice were picked into his own bowl, and while imitating Luo Ximei's example, this guy pressed the rice bowl hard, and at the same time he didn't forget to greet his son.

"Shiro, you unlucky boy, hurry up, bring the bowl here, mother will help you serve the meal."

Luo Ximei knew best what kind of person she was as the second daughter-in-law. She was not the wimpy, temperless third daughter-in-law who was aggressive and difficult to deal with. She didn't want to confront her unless it was absolutely necessary.

Anyway, both her own and her daughter's rice bowls were filled with rice, Luo Ximei didn't have a seizure, she just looked at Zhou Yan, who was grabbing food like a hungry old ghost, and didn't say much, but continued to share the rice with the people on the table Come.

First give the third house and the small five Sheng, the third house is not taken seriously, but this baby is a boy after all, the old man and the old lady still care about it, so they can't be treated harshly;

Then there is the third sister-in-law, after all, she has to be pointed at to work harder, and if the horse wants to run, it has to give the horse something to eat;
Finally, there is Song Xiahe, the second sister of the remaining girl in the third room, who told her to have rebellious bones and the hardest thorns;
As for the children of the second room, Zhou Yan is still there, so there is no need to worry about it.

Luo Ximei shared the food one by one, and Yu Su who was next to her was very obedient at first, honestly waiting for the food.

After waiting for a long time before it was her turn, she guarded the empty bowl in front of her, and saw the yellow snot that had already been allocated a bowl full of rice. No, it was Song Silang, who was holding a bowl of rice that was sticking out. It didn't count if he cast a smug look at himself, this guy also pretended to raise his chopsticks, and triumphantly attacked the dishes on the table.

That arrogant look met Su La's eyes.

Yu Su, who wasn't going to argue with fools at first, was provoked by the other party's eyes again and again, thinking of the hatred of seizing meat and scolding pigs, Yu Su, who was not well-behaved in his bones, raised his eyebrows, and he didn't wait for food for the time being. He quickly picked up his chopsticks and launched a counterattack.

The two dishes on the table are served in large black and yellow pots, but they are nothing more than cheap wild vegetables in big pots, while the small pots that Aunt San just put down are the leftover dishes from the wedding banquet the day before yesterday. A hodgepodge.

Seeing that the chopsticks with yellow snot were about to go into the pot of stew, it looked like he was going to pick out the meat and vegetables in it. The look of wanting to take off his shoes and go down to salvage them successfully let Yu Su's chopsticks arrive first.

She also has no idea that it is unhealthy to eat leftovers, nor does she feel that these are unclean. After all, these dishes are left over from the kitchen, not on the table for entertaining guests. They were packed home by customers who were short of oil and water, and there was no soup left, so there was no saliva.

Yu Su didn't dislike it, and she couldn't get used to yellow snot, so she decided to take it first as a respect.

Poor Song Silang, who was about to pick up all the meat in the stewed dishes, found a big piece of fat meat contentedly, and was about to chatter with Yu Su proudly, and then put the meat in his own bowl, when suddenly he felt a sudden Hua, I didn't even see who did it, but my favorite meat is gone?
Song Silang looked for the afterglow of the smell of meat, and saw that the culprit was actually Yu Su, he hated it, and angrily stretched out his chopsticks to grab it.

Can a well-prepared cook make him succeed again?
joke!
The chopsticks with the yellow nose didn't even reach out to him, Yu Su just gave the meat to the chopsticks in his bowl, and he struck back sharply, attacking someone's dog's paw on the spot.

Hearing a scream, Song Silang burst into tears of grievance.

The food was robbed and beaten, and seeing someone who didn't stop at all, grabbing a bowl full of food and still not satisfied, Song Silang, who couldn't accept the reality of this sad news for a while, immediately burst into tears , turning his head to look at his mother who was still feeding the third younger sister Song Qiuyu to complain about her grievances.

"Mother, mother, look at her, look at her, she's a broom star who dares to steal my flesh..." Unable to beat him, Song Silang, a coward who is strong but incompetent, immediately called for foreign help.

Hearing her son's cry of heartache, Zhou Yan immediately turned her head, her willow eyebrows were raised upright, and she glared at Yu Su viciously, "Okay, you bastard, dead whore, you still dare to grab my Shiro's flesh, how dare you?" Hit me? Don't you think about it? See if I don't beat you to death..."

Yu Su, on the other hand, treats the irritable Zhou Yan as air, and he is not afraid of her because she is a stepmother.

Self-consciously, he put the two big pieces of meat he aimed at into his own bowl, and seeing that everyone on the table had staple food in their rice bowls, but he didn't, Yu Su snatched Zhou Yan's with his own bowl. Attacked, rushed to Luo Ximei's side in one breath, stared at the rice bowl with big eyes, and asked with a frown.

"Uncle, where's my meal?"

Luo Ximei, who was serving Song Xiahe's meal, paused, looked at Yu Su who dared to question her in disgust, and then looked at the last bit of the bottom of the rice bowl.

"Hmph! If you don't work, you know you need to open your mouth to eat. That's all right, I can't do without you. Bring a bowl and I'll serve it for you."

Luo Ximei reached out her hand in disgust, but Yu Su frowned and looked at the bottom of the rice bowl. Even if it was all filled, even if it was scraped three times, it would not be enough to cover the rice at the bottom of the rice bowl.

"Auntie, this is wrong, this little meal is not enough, and most importantly, my little brother hasn't come back yet, and you haven't divided his meal yet!!!"

She has lived in the Song family these days, but she knows that her little brother is also pitiful, not to mention that he can't eat at the main table, even if he is at home on weekdays, he eats at the table of women and children, and his status is not as good as that of the big house. Song Sanlang.

Right now, this cheap aunt actually wants to defraud her little brother, not to mention not giving him food, and even depriving her own, so Yu Su immediately quit.

For rice cookers, a grain of rice is a national event.

Facing Su's protest, Luo Ximei's face darkened, her temper could not be suppressed.

Especially when she saw again that her unlucky second sister-in-law had resisted the urge to hit someone and stopped chasing, and even dropped her high-raised slap quietly, her eyes were still staring at her, Luo Ximei's anger didn't even hit one place,

Zhou Yan is very happy now, the two guys she hates are fighting, she can't help shouting crazily in her heart.

Fight, fight, fight now!
He actually looked as if he was happy to watch the fun and didn't think it was a big deal, he didn't feel the anger of protecting the cub just now, and he even felt inexplicably in a good mood.

How do you say a word? Oh, if it’s not good to call the enemy, I’ll feel at ease.Let's fight, let's fight!
Seeing the hideous sister-in-law's face so black and stinky, Zhou Yan wanted to laugh three times, but before she could be happy for a long time, the voices of her own baby and son came from behind, crying and crying.

Zhou Yan regained consciousness instantly.

Whoops, she was so engrossed in watching the play that she almost forgot about her son being bullied.

Zhou Yan's eyes flicked to Yu Su and Luo Ximei's body. After thinking about it, she really couldn't bear to interrupt the good show in front of her. With selfishness, she rolled her eyes, wanting to make the two people she hated and hated both losers, she stretched out her hand to pat The son tried to comfort him, but when Yu Su and Luo Ximei were confronting each other with his free right hand, he quickly stretched it up and made a sneak attack, snatching away the rice bowl in front of Yu Su that contained the little meatballs.

The quick action caught Yu Su off guard, and this guy even robbed her of the bowl, and he even boasted brazenly.

"Yo yo, it's terrible! Hey! In today's world, even the younger daughters-in-law can blame the elders! You are a disaster star, you don't blame the elders, and you bully your younger brothers and sisters, it's terrible! Yes! Sister-in-law, you have to teach these ignorant things a good lesson. How dare you steal meat, how dare you think there is too little food, and even dare to accuse you, sister-in-law, tsk tsk tsk... I think she owes a beating! Sister-in-law, how could we dare to be like her when we first entered the house as daughter-in-law? You are the elder sister-in-law, the uncle, and the future daughter-in-law, you have to take care of..."

Gleefully adding to the fire and pouring hot oil on it, Zhou Yan was satisfied, then took Yu Su's rice bowl, took clean chopsticks from the table, and poured yellow snot into his own bowl Song Silang Divide the meat in a bowl, and greet her baby eggs quickly.

"Shiro, stop howling quickly, come quickly, mother will share the meat with you."

Facing such a group of people, Yu Su said that he had learned a lot.

rice, rice is gone;

The food, the food was robbed;
The relationship has been messed up for a long time, and this group of people think they are soft-headed and easy to bully?

Yu Su, who was simmering with anger in her eyes, saw that she couldn't get along with the so-called uncle and the hateful stepmother, so she stopped talking, and simply protested with actions.

(End of this chapter)

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like