The sturdy farmer's wife: the prince's favorite concubine

Chapter 142
Seeing her daughter wolfing down her food, Yang Guangmei was a little embarrassed.

"Yu'er, eat slowly. So you want to eat pig's trotters. If you had told your mother earlier, she would not have given it to you? You are a girl, eat two less, don't choke."

As Yang Guangmei said, she handed over water, ready to give Jia Fengyu two sips of water. Jia Fengming was stunned when she saw it. Yang Guangmei would not treat her younger sister like this before. He always eats and drinks first. Why is she giving her younger sister a drink of water now? Woolen cloth?
Thinking of this, Jia Fengming grabbed the kettle.

"Mom, I used to be the one who drank water first, why did she drink it first today? I don't care if I want to drink first, I'm the eldest brother and I'll come first."

As Jia Fengming said, he raised his head and poured it down violently, so anxious that Yang Guangmei slapped his thigh from the side.

"Drink it slowly, what should you do if you are choking, besides, you will not be able to eat later after drinking a stomach full of water, what do you want mother to say about you?"

Sitting at the side, Jia Fengyu just felt uncomfortable. It turned out that her mother gave her water not because she was afraid that she would choke, but because she was afraid that she would eat too much and her brother would have nothing to eat, so she wanted to give her water to fill her stomach first.

Looking at the embarrassing Yang Guangmei, Jia Fengyu lowered her head and gnawed at the bones while feeling uncomfortable. This is her mother, patriarchal has reached a heinous level, although her father occasionally helps her, but that Only a few times, most of the time, her father would just turn a blind eye. After all, in their eyes, his son was always the most important thing. No matter how hard he tried, he couldn't compare to his brother's finger.

Looking at the half-gnawed pig's trotter in her hand, Jia Fengyu couldn't take it anymore, she threw the pig's trotter back on the lotus leaf, and said in a fit of anger.

"Don't eat, I can't eat, you can eat by yourself."

As he spoke, he wiped his hands, fell on the window, and pretended to look at the scenery outside, but in fact, the tears in his eyes had already turned away, and they were almost about to flow out.

Seeing that she stopped eating, Yang Guangmei picked up the half-gnawed pig's trotter that Jia Fengyu had gnawed, stuffed it into her mouth happily, and smiled at Jia Feng while eating.

"Look, it's a good thing that Mother didn't eat it just now. Your sister has a small belly and can't eat it after two bites. Mother ate it and left the rest for Minger."

When Jia Fengming heard that he still had a trotter, he immediately became happy.

"Mother is so kind, you are really my own mother, mother, I will be filial to you when I become the number one scholar in the future."

"I'll be the most obedient tomorrow. When I get into the first prize tomorrow, my mother will be the champion's mother. At that time, I can walk sideways in front of the neighbors in the neighborhood. Who will let me be successful?"

Listening to the mother and son's conversation, Jia Fengyu felt her throat choked and hurt. She didn't look down on Jia Fengming, but this brother was really stupid. It was expected, but Jia Fengming's behavior was no different from a fool, even if he won the first prize in the examination, he would not be able to become an official, and he would only be a foolish champion by then.

After a while, the carriage arrived at the door of Yang's house. Jia Fengyu was the first to jump out of the carriage and saw Yang Yuanshu standing not far away. She smiled as a greeting, and turned around to help Yang Guangmei lift the salute.

"Oh my tomorrow, where is my eldest grandson, come to grandma soon."

Yang Zhao's voice suddenly came out in the room, Jia Fengyu turned her head and saw Yang Zhao pushed her away, raised the curtain and looked up the carriage, waiting to see Jia Fengming whose hands were full of oil from eating At that time, Yang Zhaoshi was overjoyed immediately, grabbed Jia Fengming, and hugged him happily.

"You're coming tomorrow, you miss grandma to death, why don't you come to see grandma, grandma thinks you don't want grandma tomorrow."

As Yang Zhaoshi spoke, she wiped Jia Fengming's hands with the apron she was wearing. Yang Yuanqing stood not far away and glanced at it, feeling uncomfortable. Although he was the grandson of the Yang family, Jia Fengming was only a grandson, but In Yang Zhao's eyes, Jia Fengming is more promising than him. After all, Jia Fengming is a scholar and he is still a child.

It seems that boys in Lao Yang's family are also divided into different classes.

"Minger, what did you eat? Why is your face and hands covered with oil?"

Jia Fengming gritted his teeth and giggled.

"Grandma, I just passed the lo mei shop of my second uncle's house, and my second aunt gave me some pig's trotters, which were very delicious, so I got my hands dirty."

Yang Zhaoshi smiled.

"This is what your second aunt should do. My eldest grandson is back, and she must bring some food. If you like it, that's fine. If you still want to eat, grandma tomorrow will ask her to bring it over. It's just a few pig's trotters. They dare not be stingy.

By the way, grandma and grandpa still have a bowl of stewed pork at night. If you like it, you can have dinner with us at night. "

When Jia Fengming heard that there was still meat to eat, he nodded immediately.

"Well, I will have dinner with my grandparents tonight."

Yang Yuanqing stood not far away, hearing these words, he felt uncomfortable.

Since the new rules came out that time, each room now eats separately. Because he is a scholar, he has been eating with his grandma. In the bowl of stewed meat, there is always some of his own, so he still grows up these days. He has gained a lot of weight, but when Jia Fengming comes, he will definitely not be able to eat. After all, Jia Fengming's appetite is not comparable to that of ordinary people.

That is, if you give him a cow, he can eat it. His brain is not enough, and sometimes he wants to eat it even if he vomits himself.

Although the knowledge is good, but the brain is obviously not enough, this small bowl of stewed meat, I am afraid that before Jia Fengming returns, he will not have his share.

Seeing Jia Fengming's agreement, Mrs. Yang Zhao said to Old Man Yang when she thought of her grandson Yang Yuanqing.

"Old man, why don't you ask the second daughter-in-law to bring two bowls of braised pork tonight. She knows that there are guests at home. We can't cut short the children's food and drink."

Old man Yang thought for a while, touched the money in his pocket and nodded.

"Sure, I went over in person at night and said that I just brought them back. Since the eldest girl and eldest son-in-law are back, I don't think we should start fires alone in the next few days. I will call the second family back at night. Let's have a meal first." For reunion dinner, the whole family has to eat at the same table."

Rarely, Yang Zhao did not refute, and dragged Jia Fengming into the house, where Jia Fengyu and Yang Guangmei each carried a few large bags to salute, and went directly to the house where Yang Yuanxiang's family used to live.

She felt aggrieved and panicked, how could Jia Fengming eat and drink well, and was dragged into the house by his grandmother to talk, so he could only come to clean with a salute?Is it because he is a girl?
But she is obviously more useful than Jia Fengming. Jia Fengming only knows how to study and doesn't know how to make money to support the family. Now she can pay more than a dozen taels of silver for a random bill, but she doesn't understand why her parents always only care about Jia Fengming?

(End of this chapter)