Pampered by rough men in the 80s, the female supporting role in the last days is beautiful and sassy

Chapter 37 This is Your Life
"Is it ready?" When I came to the kitchen, I saw that my whole body was furious: "Mom, are you going to give me this today?"

Zhang Cuihua glanced at the boiled sweet potatoes in the pot, and said nervously: "Don't worry, your grandma gave me this today, I promise, I promise you will have meat tomorrow."

"Tomorrow, tomorrow, I'm going to eat meat today. Look at Second Uncle and the others. After the separation, it's either fish or meat. Look at our family. After the separation, the more we eat, the more we eat."

Thinking about it makes me feel aggrieved!

"That damned girl doesn't know if she's offended, she can make delicious food every day, what can I do?"

Mentioning this point, Zhang Cuihua felt overwhelmed. Originally, she thought that when the family separated, she would bring all the good things over, and the kitchen in the second room was rebuilt, and she would definitely live in poverty for a while.Who knew that not only did he not become poor, but he ate better than all of them.

"I don't care what you do, anyway, even if you want it, you have to order some meat for me today."

Mu Xiaoqiang, who was spoiled by his family since he was a child, almost rolled on the ground.

"Then I'll try it?"

"Hurry up, I'm starving to death!" Mu Xiaoqiang turned his head and walked out of the kitchen.

Zhang Cuihua looked at her son, then at the pot, she also wanted to eat meat!

Then I thought that I was her aunt after all, so I shouldn't refute her face, or she only wanted a little.

So, she walked into Mu Xiyang's courtyard with her head held high.

"Is the eldest niece busy?" Seeing that no one was paying attention to her, Zhang Cuihua walked into the kitchen talking to herself.

"Hey, this is fried pickles. Why is it so fragrant? I thought it was roasted meat!"

Mu Xiyang glanced at the other party, deliberately picked up the spatula, lifted the lid of the pot, turned over the meat in the pot, and then poured the fried potato lumps into it.

Apart from the sound of bubbling soup in the pot, there was the sound of Zhang Cuihua's stomach gurgling.

Mu Xiyang acted as if she hadn't heard it, and continued with what she was doing.

Zhang Cuihua, who swallowed several mouthfuls of saliva in a row, really couldn't help it: "Niece, it's not that I have a lot of mouths as an aunt, and I can't be such a disaster even if I have money. Look at you making such a big pot of meat. How much stew do you usually eat!"

If she cooks it, she can cook a dish with a lump of meat every day, and the whole family can taste some meat.

"I exchanged this with fish. The second brother is not capable of getting so many fish. My aunt must be reluctant to eat it, but my mother is different. I can catch fish so my mother is willing to let me do it."

"Oh, my sister is really capable, I mean, why is Mom willing to let you buy meat!" Brother Mu Pan admired, and then gave his sister a thumbs up.

Then, facing the aunt, she was full of sadness again: "Ma'am, I heard from my sister that my father didn't ask for a penny when we separated. These days, I rely on my sister to find a way to get food, yes Isn't it?"

"Hey, why does my sister love others? My dad has a wooden head. He only knows how to be filial to his grandparents all day long, and he doesn't know how to love us daughters."

"By the way, grandma should have given your family a lot of money. What delicious food did you cook today?"

The corner of Mu Xiyang's mouth twitched, and she turned her head to look out of the window.

It doesn't matter if you don't look at it, once you look at it, you can't bear to look away.

I saw Lu Yunhai outside the window, carrying two bundles of firewood passing by. The bundles of firewood were almost as tall as others, and they were extremely heavy at first glance.

Two strong arms rest on both sides of the shoulder pole. Following his steps, the two arms also form a beautiful arc. It is such a common thing, but he interprets it into a different kind of scenery.

She used to think that those who worked in the countryside were rough men who didn't like cleanliness.This Lu Yunhai completely overturned her previous cognition. This person would wipe his body clean every time he finished his work. Whether he was picking up excrement or picking firewood, he always held his head high and held his chest high, without being affected in the slightest.

Lu Yunhai, who was walking forward, suddenly felt a burning gaze on his body, and when he turned his head, he met Mu Xiyang's gaze.Immediately, the woman showed a bright smile.

Really, a girl from every family doesn't know how to be ashamed, smiling at a man like this, and smiling so beautifully.

Mu Xiyang didn't know, so when he turned his head, he looked away.

Before she could make a move, the completely defeated Zhang Cuihua had already walked out of the gate of her house. Her steps were in disarray, and she almost bumped into Yang Chunmei when she went out.

"Your aunt, what is she here for?" Before the daughter could reply, Yang Chunmei howled, "Why is my daughter so capable!"

Look, the room is so fragrant, she feels that even if she doesn't eat, she will be full tonight.

I thought so, but when I saw the vegetables in the pot, I couldn't bear to move my feet.

"Mom, isn't my sister very capable?" Brother Mu Pan said with a treasure, "It's good to divide the family, it's wonderful to divide the family, and you can do whatever you want to eat."

Yang Chunmei pulled the hair around her ears, and said proudly: "Yes, you don't even look at who gave birth. Back then, I didn't even ask your mother to be a chef in a state-run restaurant."

"Yeah, that's right. If someone calls you to wash the dishes, you definitely won't go."

Brother Mu Pan's disrespectful words made Yang Chunmei change his face directly, and picked up the note as if to hit him.

"Look, I'm getting angry from embarrassment."

Mu Xiyang ignored their laughter and took out a ceramic cup and the lunch box she had used.

Without waiting for her mother to ask, she took the initiative to speak: "I'll send some to Grandpa and Lu Yunhai."

"I remember the last time I fell into the water, it was Grandpa's trick that saved me, and Lu Yunhai saved me before, and she helped me today."

"It should be delivered. You can deliver it. I'll clean it up." Yang Chunmei smiled and kicked her little daughter.

Mu Pandi looked at his mother puzzledly, then at his sister who was going out, and pouted to signal.

As a result, not only did I not get an explanation from my mother, but I was also eaten a stir-fried chestnut.

"Hurry up and work, you said that if you are half as capable as your sister, I will be relieved."

"Why can't I be able to do it without her? Besides, it's not like my sister couldn't do it before, and you didn't tell her?"

The mother and daughter bickered happily, while Mu Xiyang was in charge of delivering the meat.

The grandpa that Mu Xiyang talked about was an old man with a strange temper. He had sons and daughters, but he never lived with them.When Mu Xiyang sent it to him, the old man refused to accept it, saying that this is her life, so she must live well.

"Grandpa, if you don't eat meat, you must accept this pickle."

Originally, the pickled vegetables were brought to Lu Jiaojiao, she ate them at school at noon, so it was just right for dinner.

"You girl is so filial!" The old man accepted it with a smile, and said a lot of good things about Mu Xiyang.

(End of this chapter)