The vicious mother-in-law has grown up in the age

Chapter 9

Author: rice flower fragrance

Chapter 9

"Pick a few eggplant back to the back vegetable garden."

"Mother, just pick it up by yourself."

Wang Guizhi looked at Yao Wanwan with a face and stared at her, stood up at him, and stomped his feet hard, "What kind of person do you think of me? Am I the kind of stealing person?

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Yao Wanwan laughed twice.

Wang Guizhi was so angry that he picked up the bamboo basket hanging on the wall and walked out.

"The second daughter -in -law, that mother went back first." Gu Jiangshi said embarrassingly, "You must pay attention to your body! Don't be too tired."

"A chicken with so big fart, do you feel that it is appropriate to send you it?" Yao Wanwan said angrily, turned and returned to the kitchen, holding a brown pottery pot, walking towards the room.

Gu Jiang's laughed twice.

Gu Laojie took a bite of welding smoke and looked up at his old lady. The words said indifferently and embarrassingly, "She is the one like that, and you don't have too much about it."

Gu Jiang's "um", "Don't blame her, we blame the mother that the mother was too much."

The old lady used to be a man who was entangled.

That is recent years.

Get older and bigger.

Talents have become harmonious.

Back to the room.

Yao Wanwan took out the key out of the small drawer of the jewelry box.

The jewelry box is also a rectangular box.

In this year, whether it is rural or cities.

Basically, every family has it.

The main is to put the needle lines, buttons, these small things.

Open the door of the wardrobe with the key.

Yao Wanwan twisted the closet at the bottom of the closet.

Bending down and glanced at a bag of cloth bags under the below, it is estimated that it is twenty pounds.

Put the cloth bag on the table.

Unlock the rope above.

Look at the grains that are mixed with rice bran and rice.

That is, take the rice directly, and it is directly ground into powder on the stone mill.

Yao Wanwan sighed in a low voice, reached out and grabbed it. This stuff was given to the pig!

Think about it, Yao Wanwan is a little speechless.

This pig eats, and it is not enough to eat it in a year.

And you have to eat it.

Otherwise, you must be hungry.

Yao Wanwan knows that this year is suffering.

But I did not expect that it would be so bitter.

Yao Wanwan looked at it, looked at the a few pumpkins under the closet, bent down, and moved it directly.

She can't eat this rice bran. She really can't eat it.

Eat all your throat.

Fortunately, it's summer.

There are many fruits and vegetables.

Otherwise.

There is so some food in the home.

Where does more than ten people eat there?

Think about Yao Wanwan frowned.

This mother -in -law is really not so good.

This is just inheriting the memory of the original body.

It feels nothing.

But this time.

How great Yao Wanwan admired the woman who was so entangled with her original body.

Pulling this home is really not ordinary!

Dig the "rice bran" of two small bowls and put them in the pot.

Yao Wanwan was holding the pottery with one hand, holding pumpkins in one hand, and walked out.

Looking at Gu Laojiu glanced at her, Yao Wanwan dug him with a fierce glance.

Gu Laojie frowned slightly.

Back to the kitchen.

Yao Wanwan opened the lid of the small pot, scooped a scoop, and cleaned it.

Pour the "rice bran" in the pot in the pot.

As for the washing.

This thing can't be washed up.

Always full of water in the iron pot.

Yao Wanwan covers the pot.

Put the pumpkin in the wooden basin, scoop the two scoop water, and start rubbing with the stems of the loofah.

After washing the pumpkin.

Yao Wanwan held the kitchen knife and cut the pumpkin into pieces.

Ready to wait until the pheasant is about to be stewed.

Put it on the side.

"Auntie, the vegetables are washed." Wang Guizhi walked in with a wet bamboo basket, and said unhappyly.

"Add some firewood in the stove, and the small pot is burned." Yao Wanwan took the basket and picked up the eggplant in the basket.

"Grandma, grandma, I want to eat, I want to eat chicken, I want to eat ..."

Dabao looked at Yao Wanwan's face and looked at him. Before he finished speaking, he burst into teasing.

"Get!" Yao Wanwan said coldly.

Dabao ran out of his head and ran out.

"Auntie, what's wrong with you? Didn't you hurt your grandson most!"

Yao Wanwan glanced at Wang Guizhi and pursed his lips.

Open the lid.

Yao Wanwan pounded the chicken in the pot with chopsticks.

Dig a large spoon full of rough salt from the salt jar and put it in.

This year is basically coarse salt.

For fine salt, there are still fewer.

Generally, the salt purchased by ordinary people is also the coarse salt of bulk.

Yao Wanwan put the pumpkin on the side of the pot, and put the eggplant full of noodles, all the neat codes in it.

Cover the pot lid and cover the gap around the lid with a rag to cover.

Go to the door of the kitchen.

Put the bamboo chair at the door and sit down.

At a glance, the six thatched house in the yard.

Yao Wanwan sighed inside.

What can I do?

Just this hard time.

She can't live a day.

There is something in her space.

But the problem is that things in the home must not be eaten?

At that time, you must not make people think that she is going to be promoted?

I always looked at her with a look.

Yao Wanwan glanced at him, sitting at the door of the room, his face was all aggrieved, and he shook his head slightly.

Smell the fragrance of the whole courtyard.

Yao Wanwan couldn't help swallowing, and she was also nagging.

Of course, it is mainly the original body, the body's response.

After all, it will not be stained for a long time.

Smell the fragrance of this wild chicken.

The natural reaction of the body is just.

Looking at the five girls in the house, squatting not far away, his face looked like a mouthful.

Yao Wanwan smiled slightly.

"Mother, what's delicious to get this night?" Lao Sangu Sanhu swallowed, walked in and asked.

Watching his old lady ignored herself, Gu Sanhu smiled embarrassedly.

Look at the fourth child sitting at the door.

"Oh! Disease seedlings, why are you getting up today, don't you lie on the bed?"

Looking at Gu Sihai, turned his eyes against him.

Gu Sanhu scored with a look of contempt, "You and his mother are pretended all day long. Eating can eat than anyone else. If you are not good at your body, then his mother is really strange."

"You just voted the wrong tire. If you voted into a lady, you can even have it."

Yao Wanwan glanced at Gu Sihai, looking at his eyes with tears, salivating, and couldn't help moving the corner of his mouth.

"grandmother……"

Dabao looked at the warning of Yao Wanwan's triangular eyes.

"Daddy and mother, we are back." Gu Erhe carried a hoe.

(This chapter is finished)