Acting as a fine lady in the era, leading a rough man to make a fortune

The old lady turned into a big bowl full of cornmeal paste and put it in front of her son.

Said kindly.

"Huai'an, you should eat more. I see that you are so busy these days that you don't even have time to eat."

"You, marrying a daughter-in-law is no different from not marrying, and there is no one around you who knows what's cold and what's hot."

"I should have insisted on letting you marry Cuihua'er if I knew it earlier, how can this happen now."

Fu Huaian hurriedly took the bowl.

"Mother, those are old millet rotten sesame seeds, can you stop talking nonsense?"

He was really afraid that if his mother's mouth continued to speak like this, he might not be able to say anything.

The marriage between him and Chen An'an was already on the verge of collapse, and his mother was ready to add fuel to the fire.

If Chen An'an was made to think that he had other thoughts, he wouldn't die unjustly.

The old lady snorted coldly, and gave Chen Anan a blank look, knowing in her heart that her son said this just to shut her mouth.

After all, it is to save face for his son.

did not continue.

He scooped up another large bowl of cornmeal paste and placed it in front of his daughter.

"Mingyue, you have been busy these two days, but you have lost a lot of weight. Hurry up and eat more to make up for it."

"Mom, you've lost a lot of weight, so you should eat more to make up for it."

"If you don't eat more, how can I eat?"

As soon as these words came out, the old lady was amused, and finally a smile appeared on that stern face.

He gave his daughter a hard look.

"It's fine for you to be poor-mouthed, hot food can't stop your mouth."

The old lady filled a large bowl full for herself and put it in front of her.

Then I put the spoon into the basin, and there are countless cornmeal paste in the basin.

Now people eat big bowls, basically these three bowls are filled, and the old lady filled them to the brim.

There is only a thin layer of paste at the bottom left in the basin.

"Okay, it's not that I don't have long hands, you can do it yourself!"

Chen An'an didn't have the habit of letting others serve her.

The main reason is the old lady's stern face just now, it seems that she is not allowed to serve the meal, and it is estimated that the fire will be fired immediately.

In order to prevent the flames of war from coming to him, Chen An'an sat there obediently without saying a word.

She is just a foodie now, and to put it bluntly, she doesn't need to cook by herself.

Of course, it should be well-behaved and sensible.

Hearing this, he hurriedly stood up.

"Mom, I'll serve it myself."

Who knew that before Chen An'an could bring the pot over, Fu Huai'an grabbed her by the shoulders.

"You can't reach me."

Fu Huaian's big hand brought the basin of cornmeal batter in front of him.

Seeing the little foundation left in the basin, he couldn't help but look at his own mother helplessly.

Looking at the bowls of the three of them, they were almost overflowing.

At this moment, I still don't know that my wife is sincere and intentional.

Without saying anything, he flipped the empty bowl in front of Chen An'an to the bowl of cornmeal batter in front of him.

"I haven't eaten this bowl for you yet! Give me the mush in this basin."

Chen Anan was taken aback for a moment.

Is this awkward?
Before she could speak, the old lady became anxious, and the chopsticks slapped on the table.

"Eat, eat, eat, you are the only one who is greedy, your man has worked hard all day to earn money outside, why can't you be considerate of him?"

Chen An'an was speechless, but she didn't say a word about the situation, and didn't figure it out, so the old lady opened fire at herself.

"It's better for you to eat, I will serve it myself."

She didn't bother with the old lady. The old lady didn't like her, mainly because the original owner, Chen An'an, didn't do anything good.

It is said that in the village, it is done in heaven, and it is simply a trick.

Nor can the old lady be asked to improve her current daughter-in-law all at once.

Besides, she didn't want to really be a mother-in-law and daughter-in-law with the old lady.

It's not that Chen An'an doesn't understand the world, and he can coax people. Unfortunately, he feels that their marriage is about to end.

There is no need to cultivate any relationship with the old lady, otherwise, ten old ladies Chen An'an can win.

When he stood up and wanted to take the basin from Fu Huai'an, he realized why Fu Huai'an gave him the bowl of cornmeal.

A helpless smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, this old lady is really interesting.

I really think that if you can control yourself on these foods, it is even if you are putting on the spectrum of the head of the family.

But she is not a glutton, so the less mushy the cornmeal is, the less it will be.

"I'm not too hungry today. This mush is just right for me to drink. It seems that my mother is thoughtful, and the portion specially given to me is just right."

Chen An'an's words can be regarded as a step up for the old lady, and it can also be regarded as a face for Fu Huai'an.

Fu Huai'an's face turned red all of a sudden.

"You just eat that bowl."

"Mingyue will cook more next time. Your sister-in-law will have to work hard all day outside. How can she not eat?"

Fu Mingyue was taken aback by what her elder brother said, she hurriedly stood up, bent down and looked into the basin.

He understood in an instant, and without saying a word, he directly brought the empty bowl of sister-in-law in front of him.

He poured in the cornmeal batter in the basin, and gave half of it to Chen An'an from his own bowl.

"Sister-in-law, you have worked hard outside all day and are very tired. How can you not be full? Elder brother is also working hard outside, and he has to be full. Both of you sit down for me and eat well.

I don't do anything all day long, just sit at home with my mother, eat less, nothing. "

He brought back half a bowl of cornmeal batter in his own bowl.

The old lady was so angry that she had nothing to say, who asked her daughter and son to protect this outsider.

Chen An'an wanted to give Fu Mingyue the cornmeal paste and return half of it.

He was stopped by Fu Mingyue,
"Sister-in-law, don't worry about it, this cornmeal paste can be drunk with some water.

When I eat big white steamed buns, I eat one more to make up for it. "

Picking up the big white steamed bun, he took a hard bite.

He proudly raised his eyebrows at his sister-in-law.

That means: Sister-in-law look!I am your cute and cute little guard.

Chen An'an smiled, the moment her eyebrows and eyes curved.

Fu Mingyue was even more proud.

See if you have the ability to make your sister-in-law happy.

Seeing his sister and Chen An'an getting along so well, Fu Huai'an was also happy.

The eyebrows are stretched out.

The cold expression of the past had already dissipated.

He took a steamed bun and handed it to Chen An'an.

The old lady stared angrily at the bowl of cornmeal paste in front of her, feeling that she had no place here at all, and when she glanced at her son, her daughter didn't think of herself.

As soon as Chen Anan looked up, he saw the ashen face of the old lady, and hurriedly pushed Fu Huai'an's arm with his hand.

When Fu Huai'an was blocked, he looked at Chen An'an with some doubts.

Chen An'an has always had a good appetite, why don't he eat steamed buns?

After receiving Chen An'an's gaze, he turned to look at his mother.

Seeing the old lady's dark face, she immediately understood, Chen Anan took advantage of the situation and pushed his arm towards the old lady.