Jiang Chen nestled in Su Wanyan's arms, looking at her with bright eyes, and suddenly felt that his head no longer hurt:
It's great to have a mother who protects me. The key is that it can make grandma not dare to offend her.
Jiang Lihong heard that Su Wanyan's tone was not very good, and said unhappily: "Why do you talk to my mother like this? She is your mother-in-law after all, that's the attitude."
Zhou Caifeng didn't wait for Su Wanyan to say anything. Even though she felt uncomfortable in her heart, she still hurriedly advised:
"It's nothing, I didn't say anything. Li Hong, don't think too much. If you have nothing to do, go to the kitchen with Li Lan to cook. Wan Yan has been busy in the factory for a day."
Jiang Lihong said: "What is she busy with? She goes to get clothes for her father. Now I am so tired from doing the work with Li Lan that I can't even lift my head up. I still cook and serve her?"
Jiang Lilan couldn't help but say: "Mom, you are too partial to Li Ting, and you are also partial to her daughter-in-law. How can any sister come to her parents' house and cook by herself?"
Zhou Caifeng glanced at Su Wanyan's face secretly, and said embarrassedly:
"Then don't talk about it. Can't I do it myself?"
Su Wanyan is also very angry. She can be blamed for everything. Salary reduction and workload increase are all because she gave Jiang Liting a pillow blow.
Zhou Caifeng moved to the back, and it was her fault that she drove him away. In short, after Jiang Liting got together with her, if everything was different from before, it was all her idea.
She angrily threw down the rag and walked upstairs, saying angrily: "Eat it or not, I haven't done it yet."
"Look..." Before Jiang Lilan could finish her words, Zhou Caifeng covered her mouth and explained:
"Stop saying a few words. You just finished eating and took your legs and left. I'm still counting on others to support me in my old age. If I really quit, will you support me and your father in our old age in this life?"
The two sisters immediately fell silent, and Zhou Caifeng didn't want to blame her. After preparing the meal in a good manner, she was picking the chicken legs, fish belly and other good meat into the bowl.
Wang Xiaofu kept shouting after him to eat. She tried to persuade him nicely at first, but finally had no choice but to say impatiently:
"We'll eat it later when it's served. You won't be hungry. Look, you've made your aunt angry. If you don't serve this to her, you don't have to come here anymore."
Wang Xiaofu is the most favored among the children of this generation. As long as Jiang Liting doesn't eat delicious food, Zhou Caifeng will give it to him. But at this moment, his status has dropped one place.
He was secretly sulking, and suddenly thought about it and said, "Grandma, let me bring it to aunt."
"That's okay." Zhou Caifeng handed it to him.
When Wang Xiaofu reached the stairs, he grabbed the chicken legs and stuffed them into his mouth. After eating the good ones, he took them up:
"Auntie, it's time to eat."
Su Wanyan caught a glimpse of his greasy mouth, and she felt nauseated. Then she looked at the few pieces of meat and steamed buns in the bowl.
A look of disgust flashed across her eyes, and she gestured with her chin: "Take it down, don't bring the rest of your meal to me again."
Wang Xiaofu pouted his greasy mouth and said, "You are so suspicious. Who will eat it?"
Su Wanyan didn't look at it and turned his head to continue feeding Jiang Yaya milk. However, Wang Xiaofu was afraid that Zhou Caifeng would find it and get beaten again, so he put it on the bedside table and ran away.
Su Wanyan's eyes fell on the bowl, then he took it to the kitchen and said to Zhou Caifeng: "I haven't moved it, put it here, don't bring it to me, I won't eat it tonight."
Zhou Caifeng glanced at the two pieces of meat and steamed buns left in the bowl, and her head buzzed with anger:
"Oh, it's all his fault. The ones I gave you are good. I didn't mean to coax you. This turtle grandson, look at me if I don't beat him to death. He's so delicious and so good. ”
Wang Xiaofu was so frightened that he hid behind Jiang Lihong. Zhou Caifeng did not let him go, grabbed his arm and beat him with his hands. Wang Xiaofu cried so hard that his nose dripped down to his chin, and the yard became a mess. He was protecting and crying. .
Jiang Liting also came back from buying cooked vegetables at this time. He understood everything just by hearing the noise. He looked at the things in his hands and then at such a large family of relatives.
Without saying a word, he took two pairs of chopsticks, pulled Su Wanyan and walked upstairs: "We can just eat."
"Get a few more pairs of chopsticks and bowls, and the kids are here too."
After Su Wanyan finished explaining, he went upstairs, hugged Jiang Yaya and sat on the sofa in the living room, and said towards the room:
"Xiao Nian, stop watching TV. It's time to eat."
Su Niannian walked out obediently and saw the coffee table filled with meat dishes. She smiled and said:
"Wow, there are so many delicious foods, are we all eating them?"
"Well, eat quickly." After Su Wanyan finished speaking, he gave Jiang Yaya a chicken drumstick.
Su Niannian saw the remaining chicken leg. She grinned and was about to pass the bowl over.
Suddenly, Su Wanyan gave another chicken leg to Jiang Chen.
Her smile gradually faded, and she sat aside with the bowl in her arms, curled up into a ball of flesh, but her sad eyes always fell on Su Wanyan, who was taking care of Jiang Yaya.
Su Wanyan smiled and taught Jiang Yaya the name of the dish. When Jiang Yaya said it vaguely, the joy in her heart overflowed onto her face, and she kept praising her happily.
There was mist in Su Niannian's eyes, and she suddenly felt like she had lost her appetite.
Obviously Su Wanyan was always with her in the past and knew that she loved to eat chicken drumsticks, but since coming to this house, Su Wanyan no longer accompanies her and takes care of her like he did when he was a child.
Every day Su Wanyan would go out early and come back late. When he was at home, he would only take care of Jiang Yaya, but Su Niannian could only stand aside and watch quietly every day, or look into the distance at the door, waiting for her... ...
After finishing the meal, Su Niannian kept her little head drooped, not even touching a chopstick of the meat dishes, and... after all, she didn't wait for Su Wanyan to pick up the dishes for her.
