Chapter 10 Divide the pot
It is impossible to separate families.

Ye Meiying is very clear.

There is a troublesome old woman stuck in the house, forcibly separating the family will inevitably take off a layer of skin.

If her body allows it, she is not afraid to fight these people.

But his body is weak, he just raised his breath and cursed people, and he has already consumed more than half of his physical strength, now he can only stand firmly by relying on his will.

What if she collapsed in the middle of the fight, leaving her husband and daughter behind?
Husband don't worry about him first, her delicate daughter might be torn apart by these unfamiliar relatives!
So for the sake of her daughter's future, she can't insist on arguing with these people at this stage.

However, Ye Meiying wasn't used to their bad habits!

If you can't separate the family, then share the pot!
"Divide the pot?"

Everyone else was stunned for a few seconds, until Ye Meiying spoke loudly.

"That's right, share the pot! Starting tomorrow, you will cook in the utility room at the west end of the house."

Ye Meiying walked into the kitchen as she spoke, "Don't say I'm mean and don't care about sister-in-law, you can take these things with you."

With quick hands and feet, she quickly pulled out two burnt black pots and a few pairs of crumbled bowls and chopsticks from the kitchen, and stuffed them all into the stunned Tian Guifeng.

"Enough for your family."

Tian Guifeng opened his mouth unconsciously, but couldn't make any sound.

high!
Shui Huaizhu was the quickest to react. Seeing her mother operate like a tiger, she couldn't help praising her crazily in her heart.

Let alone the position of mother in the 90s, even in Gongdou drama, she is still the big winner who can survive to the end!
look at yourself...

Shui Huaizhu proudly puffed out her chest. A child with a mother is a treasure, and a mother with a fighting ability is willing to be a delicate girl.

"Ye Meiying, what's the difference between this and separation?"

Others also reacted, and Mrs. Shui was the first to express dissatisfaction: "If two brothers live together, what is the difference between cooking separately and living separately? Outsiders will laugh at our family when they see that!"

"You don't want outsiders to see us cooking separately?" Ye Meiying sneered: "Then you move back to the countryside."

"Boss!"

The old lady Shui stomped her feet in resentment: "Look at what your mother-in-law looks like! At the beginning I said she couldn't give birth to a son and I wanted to divorce her, but you refused. Look at her now that we have made our big family into a happy family. What does it look like?!"

Ye Meiying hated others talking about her inability to have a son.

She was about to curse back, when suddenly her head became dizzy, her body shook uncontrollably a few times, and she was about to collapse from anger.

Suddenly, a gentle and strong hand wrapped around her arm, and the voice of Shui Huaizhu rang in her ears.

"Mom, don't pay attention to what grandma said. She would love to see you pissed off."

Ye Meiying clenched her daughter's hand with her backhand, leaned on her body and breathed slowly, and then replied to the old lady Shui calmly.

"What do I look like? I look sensible. Anyway, there are two ways today, one is to move out, and the other is to cook separately!"

So what if other people can bear sons?

See how filial her daughter is, and support her at the most critical moment!

Shui Weishan, who had been silent all this time, spoke, his voice was thick and calm.

"I support Meiying's suggestion. The second child also has a wife and children, and the kitchen that has been staying with me will attract people's gossip. It's better to go out independently as soon as possible."

Shui Weishan is not looking for reasons casually.

He really thinks that a man should have a sense of responsibility and responsibility.If the younger brother lives under his protection all his life, how can he grow up to be the head of the family?
"I listen to my brother."

Shui Weishi picked up the two pots and strode towards the sundry room of the Westinghouse, not forgetting to scold Tian Guifeng: "What are you doing standing there? Hurry up and tidy up and set up the stove!"

The old lady Shui looked from one side to the other, with a look of resentment on her face, "Boss, you and the second child are cooking in separate pots, what about me? You don't even want the old woman anymore?"

Of course, the old lady does not want the two brothers to separate from her own selfishness. The old family has rice and meat, and they can also eat new things from time to time; but what does the old family have?
The old lady Shui was also worried that Ye Meiying would drive her to the second child's side, crying and talking to Shui Weishan.

Ye Meiying pursed her lips, knowing in her heart that this scene was for her to watch.

She really wanted to drive this eccentric and selfish old lady away!
"Old lady, you are an elder. You can eat with whoever you want to eat with the bowl. Even if the east family has a chopstick and the west family has another chopstick, no one will say you. No need to cry and scold in front of your son. Scolding, pointing at Sang and scolding Huai."

"Humph!"

The old lady Shui squeezed the snot out of her nose, and then hurried to Westinghouse to help the second family pack up.
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After all the others left, Ye Meiying let out a long moan, feeling weak all over her body. After this scene, she only felt that all her bones were gone, and she was leaning softly on Shui Huaizhu's body.

Even though Shui Huaizhu had been prepared, she was still a thin person. Her mother pressed all her strength, and the two of them almost fell down together.

Shui Weishan had quick eyesight and quick hands, and he helped Ye Meiying stabilize at once, and gave his daughter a hand with the other hand.

After Shui Huaizhu stood firm, she regretted endlessly, her body was too weak.

"Then why bother?"

Shui Weishan half supported Ye Meiying and went upstairs to the room, "Be careful with your own body."

"If I don't separate them first, who knows how they will bully Huai Zhu next time?"

"You're just worrying too much, don't you still have me?"

"Old Wei, you did a good job."

Ye Meiying sighed deeply: "But if you get busy, you won't even be able to see anyone. If it's all up to you, I'm afraid our mother and daughter will be driven away in the middle of the night without you knowing."

"It's not as serious as you said!"

"Mom," Shui Huaizhu said in a very serious tone, "You can leave it to me to make things difficult in the future."

She also wants to share for her parents.

I can no longer live forever under the protection of my parents like the original owner.

"Silly boy."

Ye Meiying couldn't help laughing when the girl said such words in a soft voice: "You, be obedient and obedient, and in the future, parents will find you a suitable partner and someone will take care of you, so we can rest assured .”

Shui Huaizhu: "..."

It seems that the character of "Jiao Jiao Nu" is difficult to remove.
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Tian Guifeng wailed loudly in the room, venting his grievances to Shui Weishi.

"Why do you all blame me? It's not that I want to share the blame, it's Ye Meiying's crime of killing thousands of swords!"

"If you don't grab Huaizhu's food, sister-in-law will share the pot?"

Shui Weishi gritted his teeth and lowered his voice: "You have food and shelter here, do you still need a bite of food? It would be shameless to grab your niece's food!"

"What's the matter if I just take a bite? What kind of thing is Shuihuaizhu?"

Tian Guifeng whimpered and roared: "I helped your Shui family give birth to two boys! If it weren't for me, your Shui family would have lost all children and grandchildren. I am the biggest contributor, so why can't you eat it!"

"Shameless! I'll kill you bitch!!"

Shui Weishi raised his palms high, scolding Tian Guifeng, but kept looking out of the window.

(End of this chapter)

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