Chapter 765 Help
Zhu Yuzhi was almost laughed out of anger.

She looked at Song Mianmian helplessly, her eyes were angry and funny, how could she not understand what Song Mianmian meant?
"Mianmian..."

Zhu Yuzhi's voice was somewhat helpless.

Song Mianmian's face remained unchanged, with a sweet smile still on her face, and she changed the subject very abruptly, "Mom, I want to drink chicken soup tonight, which one do you think we should buy?"

They haven't come back for a long time, so the family naturally didn't raise these chickens, but there are quite a few people raising chickens in the village.

Song Mianmian was right to ask this question.

Zhu Yuzhi said helplessly, "Wait for your father to come back and then go to your uncle's house to buy one."

It should be bought, and the price is the same as anyone who buys it.

But the first choice is Mr. Xie, otherwise Mr. Xie will know about this matter, maybe how to arrange it in the village.

Besides, some families in the village would not charge money if they really came to their door.

The series of measures the Xie family took in the village have benefited the villagers a lot. There are still many people who are grateful, but they don't know how to repay.

If the Xie family said they wanted a chicken, the village would probably send over a dozen of them, even if they themselves were reluctant to eat it.

But no one in the Xie family would do such a thing. As for Boss Xie...he can't think of these things yet.

What's more, when the second wife of Xie's family didn't come back, the village gave him some face by seeing his surname Xie, but once Xie Kang and others came back, his little special treatment was almost gone.

"Okay." Song Mianmian nodded and continued, "Mom, do you have anything to eat? I'll cook tonight."

Zhu Yuzhi's attention was well diverted, she looked at Song Mianmian's tender and fair hands, and felt a little bit reluctant, "Let me do it."

"Mother, just give me a chance to show off." Song Mianmian blinked playfully.

Zhu Yuzhi was coaxed to be happy again by these words, and after Song Mianmian repeatedly changed the subject, his anger finally calmed down just now.

Xie Yingsheng, who was stunned by the side, finally breathed a sigh of relief, and silently gave Song Mianmian a grateful look.

Song Mianmian felt it was funny.

It was Zhu Yuzhi who looked over and snorted coldly, "Don't think this is just over! I'm warning you, you are not allowed to go to Yang's house again."

Xie Yingsheng repeatedly said yes.

But they all knew in their hearts that what Zhu Yuzhi said was out of anger.

After Zhu Yuzhi finished speaking, she looked away, as if she was too lazy to take another look at Xie Yingsheng.

Xie Yingsheng was not angry either, and hurriedly said, "I'm going to chop firewood."

He will be able to work, and if he is allowed to stay here, he will feel uncomfortable.

In the afternoon, Xie Kang went home and listened to Zhu Yuzhi's arrangement, put down the firewood he was carrying on his shoulders, and turned around to leave the door.

Seeing this, Zhu Yuzhi added two more firewood to the fire pit, put the kettle on it and waited for the water to boil for a while to kill the chicken and pluck its feathers.

Song Mianmian personally proposed that he wanted to drink chicken soup at night, neither Zhu Yuzhi nor Xie Kang took it lightly, nor did they delay.

Not long after, Xie Kang came back with a fat hen, killed it, plucked it, and cleaned it.

Seeing that the time was not very early, and it was dark early in winter, they lit a fire on the stove and started to simmer.

The chicken is free-range chicken raised at home, the meat is firm, and the aroma comes from the moment it is stewed.

The fragrance is tangy, not to mention how greedy it smells.

Even Song Mianmian had to admit that in this era, among other things, these poultry taste better.

Song Mianmian set up another pot, steamed the rice, and started to process other dishes.

There are actually no vegetables in winter, but there are a lot of sun-dried cowpeas and mushrooms at home, which can be boiled or boiled according to the situation.

Song Mianmian cut another plate of shredded potatoes, which she likes very much, and made braised short ribs and a stir-fried cabbage.

Five people, five dishes and one soup, the portions are quite a lot, but not too much for everyone.

After all, both Xie Yingsheng and Xie Kang eat a lot.

Before dark, Xie's family had dinner. After dinner, Xie Ying had no place to work, so he could only sit by the fire pit in a dull manner, listening to his mother chatting with his younger siblings and Xiaolu.

If it wasn't that he really couldn't fall asleep, he would go back to the house and go to sleep first.

While talking, Zhu Yuzhi talked about the Yang family again, and angrily described the behavior of the Yang family to Xie Yingsheng to Xie Kang.

Hearing these words, Xie Yingsheng wished he could bury his head in the cracks in the ground, and hid himself more and more in the darkness in the corner, for fear that his old lady would find out and scold him again.

After Xie Kang listened, he said in a gentle voice, "Don't be angry, you didn't just find out what's going on with our in-laws today."

Zhu Yuzhi choked.

That's true, Xie Yingsheng and Yang Lixia have been married for more than ten years, and they have not dealt with the Yang family once or twice.

What remains the same is that she gets pissed off every time.

"Ugh."

Zhu Yuzhi sighed.

Xie Yingsheng on the other side felt more and more ashamed, if it wasn't for him, his parents wouldn't be so angry.

But if it happens again...he still wants to marry Yang Lixia.

"Forget it." Zhu Yuzhi waved her hand, and she didn't want to embarrass her son.

Song Mianmian interrupted again, and the matter was finally over.

……

boom!
Boom!

Bang bang bang!
In the middle of the night, there was a violent knock on the door, followed by a hoarse shout, "Ah Sheng, Xie Yingsheng!"

"In-laws, in-laws, open the door!"

Song Mianmian was woken up, even though she couldn't tell who was shouting, she had a guess from the content.

People from the Yang family?

Yesterday he didn't give Xie Yingsheng a bite of breakfast to drive him back, and he knocked on the door again in the middle of the night?
Song Mianmian was thinking about it when footsteps could be heard in the yard.

Soon, there was the sound of the door opening again.

After thinking about it, she got up and put on her clothes to go out to have a look. It was already late at night, and the cold wind came in when she opened the door.

Song Mianmian hadn't walked over when she heard Mother Yang's crying voice, "Dear family, something happened to Xiao Han! Since we are relatives, please help him!"

Still in the courtyard, Mother Yang said that she would kneel down when her legs gave way.

The person who came out to open the door was Xie Kang, who felt bad when he saw the scene, but it was inconvenient for him to help Yang's mother, so his brows frowned.

"What are the in-laws doing?" Zhu Yuzhi walked over quickly, stopped Yang's mother from kneeling, and said with a cold face: "Speak as you speak, what are you kneeling for?"

Her in-laws complained and asked for help when they came up, and they knelt down before explaining things clearly. Zhu Yuzhi really didn't like it.

The two families are in-laws, how could she make Yang's mother kneel down?
Song Mianmian stood aside, watching more. Mother Yang said she was going to kneel, but it was only when she caught a glimpse of Zhu Yuzhi going out from the corner of her eye that she began to bow down.

And this speed is also slow.

Just waiting for help.

Xie Kang finally spoke at this moment, looked at Father Yang who was looking sad and said, "Dear family, if you have anything to say, come into the house."

(End of this chapter)

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