Chapter 33 The second house wants money to go back to her mother's home

"What! Only for the elders, aren't we all from the Mo family? Even without me, Dalang is the eldest grandson of the Mo family, and Ju'er is also the granddaughter of the Mo family. She should have them. Cui Shi stared at Liu Shi with his eyes wide open and shouted.

"Third aunt, we don't have it here either." Molan glanced at her and reminded her helplessly.

"Can you guys compare with my Dalang and Ju'er? My eldest son is the eldest grandson, do you understand? How can you be compared with that of a hairy girl? Cui Shi stared at Mo Lan with an indred face.

"What's the quarrel? I haven't seen you eat sorghum rice before. The children are the same in my eyes, and no one is special. Since there is none, there is none. If you don't want to eat, don't eat." Wang glanced at Cui coldly. It's straightforward.

"I didn't say I won't eat it. There are fish and meat. If you don't eat it, it's a fool." Cui muttered in a low voice. I didn't dare to work with Wang.

"Eat, old people, change everyone to white rice tomorrow. If you want to eat it, eat it so that no one will worry about it. But no one has any idea except Changhai. Otherwise, don't blame my old lady for being merciless when the time comes. Wang took a look at everyone and gave the order.

Everyone answered. Although Feng and others were not angri, they no longer answered, but stretched out their chopsticks and moved towards the meat in the dish and the fish on the plate.

Wang first dialed some of the white rice in his bowl to Molan's bowl, and then to the mistress and Mo Ju, and the bowl was empty. Then she handed the empty bowl to Mr. Qiu.

Molan suddenly felt that her eyes were hot, like a warm ** to flow out. The old man always had something to eat, and the children came first. The former grandmother was always like this. The delicious food was always left to her, but she was never willing to taste it. For a while, she always thought that all this was taken for granted. In fact, So are people. People have to learn to be grateful.

"Mother." It's a little difficult for Qiu to take over the empty bowl. The woman's meal is not very large. Generally, it's one bowl per person. Two bowls of white rice are prepared at this table. Now Wang's white rice has been distributed to his children. Although he wants to give his mother-in-law white rice, it is gone. She is a little distressed and a little embarrassed.

"I'm not used to white rice. Just give me a bowl of sorghum rice." Knowing what his daughter-in-law was thinking, Wang smiled at her and motioned her to add sorghum rice to herself.

Qiu silently filled the sorghum rice and handed his hands to Wang. The eyes are red.

"Milk, Lanlan doesn't like white rice, and Lanlan likes sorghum rice. The sorghum rice in fish soup is delicious. Molan said that she wanted to give the rice back to the Wang family.

Wang moved the bowl aside and said with a smile, "Silly girl, eat quickly." Then she saw that Xiao Saner and Mo Mei were also ready to return the rice and whispered, "Eat it quickly. If you all eat the rice clean, the milk will be happy. I'm used to eating sorghum rice, and it's uncomfortable to eat white rice.

Molan and the three of them didn't say anything more. They silently swallowed the rice and remembered Wang's love in their hearts.

Mr. Feng over there, who saw Mr. Wang's movements, also divided the rice, and then quickly picked up the meat and pulled out the rice.

"Milk, I still want it." Dalang finished a few bites of white rice and put the bowl in front of Feng.

Feng's bowl was left at the bottom of the bowl. Looking at her grandson's eager eyes, she had no choice but to pull the rest into Dalang's bowl.

"I said that this bowl is not enough to eat. Do you still have rice? Give me a bowl. Feng looked at the empty bowl in his hand and asked Liu.

"Second aunt, my mother is eating sorghum rice. The second uncle's rice over there probably hasn't eaten yet. Why don't I ask my second uncle for you?"

After listening to Liu's answer, Molan was surprised and made progress. No more answering questions, work hard!

"Forget it, the head of the family has been working hard all day. How can I eat him? I said you, too. Why don't you make more? Who can eat this? Feng was angry and asked him to eat the white rice in charge of the family. Didn't she scold him?

"Yes, what the second aunt said is that she will do more tomorrow." Liu answered. On the contrary, my mother-in-law has already told me to do more tomorrow, and everyone will not think about it after eating.

"Uncle, mother, you leave millet and cook porridge for your uncle every morning. The doctor said that uncle must eat something thin and digestible in the morning. Molan told the two of them while eating.

"What, keep the face for him, and this millet still needs to be left for him. Why is he so expensive? It's all given to him, so we don't have to live. Besides, isn't this millet for the woman in confinement? Why do you want to give it to the boss? Feng listened to Molan's words and stared. He kept talking like a machine gun in his mouth.

"That's right, I lie there all day and do nothing, and I still have a lot of work. Give him everything. What shall we eat? Cui thought it was not lively enough, so he continued.

Molan looked at Wang's gloomy face and Liu's sad face, talking about his husband, and she couldn't speak. You must feel uncomfortable.

"Second aunt, sister-in-law, why do you say that? His uncle is not in good health. Now he doesn't take medicine. If you don't take some more, how can you stand it?" Qiu retorted bluntly.

"Second concubine, third aunt, the reason why I drink millet porridge for confinement is because millet porridge feeds people, so I have to give it to my uncle. The uncle lies in ** and doesn't do anything. That's because the uncle is not in good health, but the third uncle is in good health. Why doesn't he do anything all day? The reason why I drink millet porridge during confinement is that millet porridge nourishes people, so I have to give it to my uncle. Molan asked the two of them puzzledly.

"What, you girl, how dare you dislike my head not working? Our second wife is tired all day long to make money for you to eat, drink, see a doctor and catch medicine. In the end, it's not good to say, and it's still disliked. This life can't be passed. Cui began to howle after shouting loudly.

"What do you little girl know about confinement? It's not ashamed." Feng patted the chopsticks and accused Molan.

Mo Lan was not embarrassed at all. She said to Feng with a smile, "Second mistress, Lan Lan doesn't know what it means to have a confinement, but I heard from the doctor that Xiaomi raises people. Everyone who is in confinement drinks this. Is Lanlan wrong? Why don't you tell Lanlan what confinement is?

Feng couldn't afford to be angry when he looked at Molan's real appearance that day. What can the other party understand if he is just a little girl?

"The little girl asked what to do. Don't ask if you shouldn't ask. Eat your meal." Feng didn't know how to explain, so he had to scold her.

Molan smiled indifferently and slowly drank fish soup, which was a little fishy. It seems that my mother's skill in making fish is not very good. One day I have to teach my mother. I love to drink fish soup very much.

"Third aunt, if you cry again, we will finish the dishes." Molan had seen enough of Cui's performance and kindly reminded her.

"What, God, why is the action so fast? Don't grab it, save some for me." As soon as Cui Shi heard this, he stopped howling. He widened his eyes and picked up the bowl to grab the rest of the meat.

"I'm going to eat at my grandfather's table." Dalang saw that there was no meat in the dishes here. He wiped his mouth with his sleeve, jumped off the kang, and ran to the man's table.

Foodie! Molan despised his figure. You should have been at the man's table. Erlang never came here. That's like you, eating here and there. What a black pig!

After eating a meal in such a noisy situation, Mo Lan has now learned to ignore the second room. For them, it's better to fart, and it's stupid to listen to them.

"Sister-in-law, I want to go back to my mother's house tomorrow. I can't go empty-handed. Look, it's been a long time since I went back to my mother's house. My sister-in-law gave me some money so that I can buy things. Feng and Liu went down to clean up. She sat on the kang and opened her mouth to Wang.

"That's right, auntie, I haven't been back to my mother's house for a long time. In the past, I was embarrassed to go back because I didn't have money at home. Now that I have money, you have to give me some so that I can buy some gifts, so that I can go to my mother's house. After listening to his mother-in-law's words, Cui also asked for money.

Molan stared. My sister's money is not earned for you. As soon as the money is taken back, you will go back to your mother's house. If you don't have this money, you won't go back to your mother's house.

Wang's eyes narrowed slightly. She had thought of these for a long time. She knew that the silver was not hot. She was in favor of Liu and Molan's move to buy rice noodles, otherwise she was afraid that nothing would fall.

The family's income over the years is not very small. It is said that life will not be so difficult, but some people can't keep paying out. Today, he said that he would go back to his mother's house and ask for money to buy things, and tomorrow he said that he would buy needles and threads. In general, he would ask her for money in a way.

The land is planted together. On the other side of the second room, there is only ink gold. I haven't seen them pay a penny, but they have been asking for it from her. If they don't give it, they will shout all over the street, saying that she doesn't even allow the people in the second room to go back to her If you go, you can give it if you want. If you don't have money, you can be poor together and eat bran and swallow vegetables together.

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