Chapter 93 Dumplings
Ning Qiu originally hated Pozi Yang and Yang Chunju extremely, but Ning Xia had already called her.

It's not easy for her to stay in the house, and most importantly, her grandma loved Ning Qiu very much when she was a child.

Ning Qiu came out with two glasses of water, "Grandma, auntie, hurry up and drink water, it's been so long.

You must be tired, go and sit in the house. "

Yang Chunju patted Ning Qiu's hand immediately, "It's still Qiu who is sensible, not like some people, it's really outrageous."

"That's right, lazy girl!" Mrs. Yang glared at Ning Xia, and followed Ning Qiu into the house.

If it wasn't for coming to her daughter's house after traveling such a long distance, she would have to teach Ning Xia a lesson now.

At this time, Mrs. Yang and Yang Chunju didn't know about Ning Qiu's affairs, after all, the two villages were separated by a long distance.

It is normal that there is no news about this.

Seeing Ning Qiu greet Pozi Yang affectionately, Ning Xia's eyes were full of disgust.

In fact, Mrs. Yang and Yang Chunju didn't do any real harm to her, but they didn't do much better to her either.

Every time she sees her, it's either cynicism or cursing, she doesn't care about it.

But it was because Mrs. Yang didn't educate her daughter well that Yang Chunhua did such an unreasonable thing.

However, seeing Yang Chunju limping in, Ning Xia's eyes flashed. Speaking of which, the relationship between Yang Chunju and Yang Chunhua will still be bad in the future.

Although nothing happened yet, she was just waiting to see the family's good show.

When Yang Chunhua came back in the afternoon, she was very happy to see Mrs. Yang and Yang Chunju, and even took out the meat that had been hidden from the cupboard.

Then I made dumplings. In Yang Chunhua's heart, her mother's family is still very important.

Even though she didn't want to see Yang Chunju's crippled sister who stayed at home all the time.

"Eat! I just know how to eat, take some for Dongzi!" Ningxia was carrying the dumplings when Mrs. Yang slammed the table.

His eyes were fixed on the dumplings in Ningxia's bowl. Dumplings are very rare at this time.

Every family is reluctant to eat, and only cooks and eats during the New Year and holidays. Yang Chunhua is also so happy to see her mother today that she made some.

In order to make Ning Xia fatter, and in order not to arouse Ning Xia's suspicion, she served Ning Xia a bowl of dumplings very impartially this time.

But Ningxia is doomed to have no chance to finish this bowl of dumplings quietly, because it seems that everyone has a tacit understanding that Ningxia is not allowed to eat meat.

That's why Mrs. Yang was very dissatisfied, and she still remembered Ning Dong, the only grandson in the family.

Yang Chunhua smiled awkwardly: "Mom, I saved it for Dongzi. Xia is growing up, so it's right to eat some meat."

After she finished speaking, she winked at Mrs. Yang, who immediately understood that her daughter had a purpose.

But looking at the meat dumplings in Ningxia's bowl, she really felt distressed.

Mrs. Yang understood Yang Chunhua's meaning, but Yang Chunju didn't, her eyes widened.

"Sister, when did you become so kind? How does this lowly girl in Ningxia have the right to eat dumplings!"

"Auntie, don't say that." Ning Qiu eagerly tugged at Yang Chunju's sleeve, cursing inwardly that she is an idiot.

But seeing Ningxia embarrassed at this time, she was happy in her heart.

Ningxia put down the chopsticks sadly, "Mom, Dad, can I really not eat dumplings?"

"Nonsense, we are keeping Dongzi's dumplings, eat them quickly!"

Ning Zhiguo gave Yang Chunju a hard look, fearing that Yang Chunju would spoil their good deed.

(End of this chapter)

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