After wearing a book, the best old woman relies on the koi granddaughter to prosper the whole village Chapter 33 What mistakes can I make in confinement at home?
Chapter 33 What mistakes can I make in confinement at home?
Wenhong looked at the encouraging glances his brothers gave him, and he felt full of confidence.
He made up his mind that if he went again this time, if his wife didn't come back, he would dry her out and let her know that he couldn't survive without her.
Ma Chunhua actually thought about making another pot of chestnut and rong cake for her sons to try, but when she looked up, she saw that it was almost dark, so she decided to forget it.
Wait until you go to the market to try out the sales of sugar-fried chestnuts and chestnut cakes before making this tedious chestnut cake.
For dinner, Ma Chunhua mixed the remaining chicken with some mushrooms and heated it up. She also made a plate of wild vegetables mixed with chili oil, pulled a Chinese cabbage from the ground, cut ten slices of fatty pork, and poured a plate of cabbage with vinegar.
On weekdays, these ordinary Chinese cabbages are just soup and water in the hands of my sister-in-law, but when they are in my mother's hands, they taste different.
Wen Fei held a steamed bun with mixed noodles in his hand and took a bite of the small pepper his mother had pickled. It was refreshing and spicy, and he did not forget to praise: "Mom, you said your cooking skills are so good, why didn't you cook the same food before?"
How delicious is it?"
Ma Chunhua frowned, looked up at her son and explained, "Cooking depends on the mood and the person?"
Brother Wende and Wenhong were puzzled, and both looked at their mother in unison, wanting to hear her analysis from the beginning.
Ma Chunhua looked at her sons' surprised eyes and sighed, "It's all your fault for your gambling father!"
Ma Chunhua had no choice but to blame her late husband Zhang Xian for her inconsistent cooking skills.
Anyway, now there is no evidence to prove it, so what does she say?
"Actually, cooking is a talent and enjoyment, and cooking for your family can add to the harmonious atmosphere. But your gambling-loving father steals everything, steals everything from the house, and goes around to cheat and borrow money. Of course, your mother is not in the mood.
Well, the food made is also tasteless."
The sons seemed to understand, but recalling their mother's dark cooking in the past, they might actually have something to do with their father.
At that time, my mother often quarreled because my father was gambling with others. Every time my father said he should change his words, he always broke his promise, causing my mother to apologize everywhere.
Later, his mother cruelly ignored him and let him know that his father would borrow money and ignore the money he owed, leaving him to fend for himself.
Later, my mother left things alone, and my father was chased and killed by his creditors.
Although I feel that my father is to blame, and I also feel that my mother is a bit callous, it is indeed difficult for a family to be supported by one woman and seven children.
Later, my mother's personality changed drastically, from the weak young lady at the beginning to a fat and pig-like shrew.
Now that I think about it, there is no man in the family and there are still debts everywhere. If I don't act tougher, I may not be able to save even one of my children.
The children fell into memories one by one. When they heard their mother's voice sounded again, their thoughts were brought back to reality.
"It's different now. The family is full of blessings. Mom is in a good mood. Making delicious food for the family is not only for your food and clothing, but also a kind of enjoyment, enjoying the warmth and harmony of the home! So!
When you cook, your heart is full of energy and love, and the food you cook is the most delicious."
Mrs. Zhao looked up at her mother and lowered her head with a guilty conscience: "Mom, do I want to admit my mistake in front of everyone?"
The more Ma Chunhua talked, the happier she became. She was immersed in the excitement of preaching to her children and grandchildren, when she found someone who took the initiative to admit his mistake.
Ma Chunhua was a little confused and looked back at Zhao, wondering: "What's wrong with you?"
Mrs. Zhao was a little cautious, and Wen De next to her quickly asked nervously: "What other mistakes can you make during confinement at home?"
Mrs. Zhao looked at everyone with shame: "I used to cook all the food at home, but I didn't have any love or thought when cooking, so the food was terrible!"
As soon as these words came out, Ma Chunhua almost couldn't help but laugh out loud, just because she admitted her mistake. This silly daughter-in-law was so kind.
"My mother's cooking is delicious. Miaomiao likes the food cooked by her the most! She also likes the food cooked by her grandma!"
When Miaomiao heard her mother start to admit her mistake, she thought her grandma had said a lot of things and was going to implicate her mother in getting scolded, so she quickly came to her mother's rescue.
Kangkang raised his eyes and watched Sister Miaomiao's smiling face gradually disappear. When he saw his uncle's appearance, this scene was very familiar.
"Grandma, auntie cooks well..."
My child couldn't pronounce words clearly. I wanted to say it was delicious, but I couldn't pronounce it correctly, so I was a little anxious.
Seeing this, Ms. Zhao's eyes were filled with tears. She stretched out her hand and gave Kangkang her piece of pork, "What a good boy! I'll give Kangkang some meat to eat!"
Kangkang smiled happily and said, "Thank you, uncle!"
When Miaomiao saw that her mother's pork was gone, she quickly put her own pork into her mother's bowl. Unexpectedly, her father did the same thing.
This family of three sprinkled sweets together, which almost made Ma Chunhua sour.
"Okay, okay, when we have money tomorrow, I will buy half of it and take it home to stew it for everyone to eat."
The family's dinner ended with joy and laughter.
After dinner, Qiaoyun had developed the habit of washing dishes, and Wenfei went to the kitchen to boil a large pot of water for the family.
Now everyone in the family is supervised by Ma Chunhua, and they have to take a bath before going to bed. In autumn, the conditions at home are not enough, but they still have to wash their feet, face, and mouth every night, so that they can rest comfortably.
Wenhong also built a half-sized new wooden bathtub for the children, because Ma Chunhua said that adults do not need to wash it every day, but must ensure that the children take a bath every day, and they can only go to bed after washing.
Ma Chunhua had been busy all day. After washing, she was about to lay down the quilt and go to bed when she heard the sound of the door being lightly clicked.
Did I hear it wrong at this late hour? It was the sound of a mouse scratching at the door?
I thought silently in my heart, just don’t come in!
I was scared to say it, but there really wasn't anything for it to eat in the house, and it might even leave with tears in its eyes.
However, just when Ma Chunhua turned around and continued to spread the quilt, the door creaked.
Ma Chunhua was so frightened that she picked up the broomstick and prepared for a personal rat battle!
This guy is really brave. He actually dares to enter my mother's territory. Someone in the house dares to sneak in without permission. He is very courageous. Could it be that he has become a spirit?
"mother!"
Immediately afterwards, Yiyi Niang showed her little head, then jumped in and stood stupidly in front of Ma Chunhua without saying a word.
Ma Chunhua almost lost her breath. She was thinking about how the mouse turned into a spirit and transformed into a beautiful woman so quickly. She didn't expect that it was her own daughter who was causing trouble.
He quickly put down the broomstick, patted his chest, calmed down and asked, "What are you doing in my house without sleeping in the middle of the night?"
When Qiaoyun saw her mother speaking, she didn't look angry, so she turned around and closed the door.
He ran into the house and shook Ma Chunhua's arm coquettishly: "Mom, I can't sleep a little bit. I have to go to the market tomorrow morning. I'm afraid of oversleeping. I want to sleep with mom?"
What? Ma Chunhua felt a little awkward sleeping with her. She had been alone for so many years, and suddenly there was someone else next to her. She was really not used to it.
But when I think about it, a ten-year-old girl is just a child. If she wants to act coquettishly with her mother, it is not impossible to satisfy her wish.
Seeing that she was wearing a thin undershirt, she quickly said: "Come up quickly, you ran over here after wearing only a few clothes, and caught a cold due to the wind, I won't treat you!"
Ma Chunhua subconsciously raised her hand and poked her daughter's forehead, showing an old mother's love for her daughter.
The two of them lay down on the bed, turned on the lamp, and heard Qiao Yun speak, which instantly made Ma Chunhua feel as big as her head. This chapter has been completed!