Chapter 182: Does she have to be exhausted to be sensible?
Lao Qian, who was at the top, gave Ye Feifeng a cold look. If it wasn't for her eldest son's face, Lao Qian would have wished that he wouldn't even give her any food.
The old Ye Tou had a dark face and an old face that seemed to be dripping with water. He had not eaten since last night and was already hungry. Sitting at the table and smelling the long fragrance of bone soup, his stomach growled even more.
He was waiting for his wife to ladle soup for him, but Lao Qian kept staring at Ye Feifeng and had no intention of ladling soup for him, and his face turned even darker.
He shouted "eat" in a deep voice
Hearing the old man's impatient voice, Lao Qian realized that his stomach was still flat, and that eating was more important. He had to fill his stomach first, and then take care of that dead girl.
As soon as he thought about eating, the smell seemed to be even more fragrant, and Lao Qian's eyes finally shifted to the dining table.
Well, by the way, this is bone soup!
I was so troubled by that shrew yesterday that I didn’t even drink!
While scooping out the soup with a spoon, he glared at Ye Feifeng fiercely.
He scooped up the soup quickly and was slightly stunned when he saw the soybeans in it, "Why are there beans in this bone soup?"
As he spoke, a pair of triangular eyes stared at He Xiner with cold light.
He Xiner...
Can’t you eat the home-made beans?
Since her father was here, she wasn't afraid that her milk would hit her, so she smiled and replied, "I'm thinking of adding some beans. The soup will be thicker and can be eaten as a dish."
Facing He Xiner's bright smile, Lao Qian felt a little weird in his heart. He looked complicated but didn't glare at her anymore. He just poured soup and thought about when did this girl become so good-looking?
First he scooped out a full bowl for the old man, and then for himself and Ye Guihua. He looked at the soup in the basin and said, "How can two such big bones ruin this soup?"
Afraid that her mother-in-law would scold her, Mrs. Wang quickly replied: "Xin'er has a pot full of it. It took some effort to heat it up this morning. Once the pot is finished, I will go and scoop it out in the pot."
"Well, it's more or less the same. Two big bones need to be boiled in one pot to make it more economical."
"That's what mother said"
As long as you don't curse, anything will do, so Wang naturally agreed quickly.
This is the attitude a daughter-in-law should have, and Lao Qian felt at ease.
Looking at his daughter who was about to hide her head under the table, Ye Laijin felt very uncomfortable. The child was not yet an adult, and he would no longer have his mother by his side.
Alas, I sighed secretly in my heart.
Then I thought, what kind of children can a black-hearted and poisonous woman teach? The daughter-in-law was led astray by her, and now that she is divorced, maybe the daughter-in-law can change her ways.
He gave his daughter a very complicated look, took her bowl and scooped out a full bowl of soup for her, with half a bowl of soybeans in it. He placed it in front of Ye Feifeng and said, "Eat it. Be more sensible in the future."
Ye Feifeng almost shed tears when she said this. She was not moved, but angry.
Ye Feifeng was secretly annoyed. She was really unlucky for eight lifetimes to have such a father. He beat her and her mother, and even divorced her mother.
Now she is asked to be more sensible. Can't her father see that she does so much work every day? Does she have to be exhausted to death to be considered sensible?
He didn't dare to raise his head, fearing that others would see the unwillingness in his eyes, so he hunched his shoulders and lowered his head more and more, looking extremely pitiful.
After all, it is his own child. Ye Laijin felt very sad when he looked at his daughter's appearance. Even Ye Xusheng felt uncomfortable in his heart. His sister must be still young and she might do something wrong for a while. From now on, when his mother is not at home, he will be the big brother.
Yes, you should take on the responsibility of taking care of her.
Seeing Ye Laijin looking sad, Old Ye pursed his lips and said in a deep voice: "Eat first, and then we'll talk after you're full."
Ye Guihua finally waited until her father spoke, and quickly took a big sip of the soup while holding the bowl. Her eyes lit up, "Hmm, it tastes good," and she buried her head in the soup and drank it. This chapter has been completed!