Chapter 109 109 Blue Sky is Frequent Guest
"Grandma, Mom."
Since that day, Mulberry Sangye has been very calm in calling her mother, and Yuzhi has also accepted it well, and she feels happy every time she hears it.
Sang Ye saw Yuzhi and Wang Xinfeng from afar, running over with their long legs, and their backs were very cheerful.
Maybe only the little girl doesn't know, but others can clearly see that this is a little girl who is very clingy to her mother.
Mulberry and Lantianqin followed closely behind.
Yuzhi turned her head, looked at the three of them and said with a smile, "Ye Zi, Xiao Mo, is this Tianqin?"
He stretched out his hand and patted the mulberry leaf that rushed over, and the mulberry leaf unconsciously rubbed against Yuzhi's arms.
Lan Tianqin greeted with trepidation and shyness: "Hello Auntie, Hello Grandma Sang."
Wang Xinfeng's eyes fell on Lan Tianqin's face, and the old face smiled brightly: "Oh, this little boy looks good, white and tender."
Lantian Qinjun blushed slightly, as Sang Ye said, her grandma likes good-looking children.
Inexplicably, Lan Tianqin was very satisfied with his face.
Sneaking a peek at Yuzhi, Ye Zi's mother is just like what she said, she is very good-looking, gentle and demure, and very young, if he didn't say it, he would have thought it was Ye Zi's sister.
Mulberry and Mulberry Yeh brothers and sisters do look a lot like their mother, with similar temperaments between their brows.
Yuzhi saw the boy blushing, and hurriedly pulled Wang Xinfeng over: "Mom, the kids just came, let's go buy some more."
Wang Xinfeng has no objection: "Okay, Ye Zi, take the things."
Sang Ye is very conscious, this is her job, and she can easily carry the bags on her body.
Lan Tian was busy helping to share.
Mulberry leaf gave him two light ones.
Sangshen walked to the mother-in-law and daughter-in-law, and took over the work of giving money.
Yuzhi wants to buy anything, just ask, Wang Xinfeng is in charge of choosing, and Mulberry is in charge of giving money and things, and then stuffs them into mulberry leaves.
Mulberry leaves are human-shaped shelves.
The division of labor in the family is clear, and Lan Tianqin has gained insight.
After buying everything she wanted, Yu Zhi greeted everyone home with satisfaction.
When passing the yellow horn tree, it is inevitable to chat with the old men and old ladies.
Chu Zhenying pouted at Wang Xinfeng: "Old Wantou is back."
Wang Xinfeng raised an eyebrow: "When?"
"Just after you left, your family sent it back."
"What about those unworthy descendants?"
Chu Zhenying snorted: "Let's go, can you still stay with this bad old man who is useless?"
Wang Xinfeng turned his head and yelled: "What the hell."
Yuzhi recited to Wang Xinfeng: "Mom, don't be angry, let the children go and see the old man later." Turning to everyone, he smiled and said: "I bought a lot of ingredients today, and I will make some cakes later, for everyone to try something new, everyone Don't be disgusted."
The old men and old ladies laughed and laughed, and the depressive atmosphere just now was swept away.
They are all old people half buried in the ground, and the only thing they read now is filial piety to their children and grandchildren.
If someone's family encounters some unworthy descendants, they can easily substitute and affect their mood.
Old Master Liu said: "Then I will get two copies, the ones you promised me just now cannot be counted together."
Yuzhi smiled: "Yes, don't worry, there will be no less."
The old man was satisfied: "That's not bad."
Chu Zhenying scolded angrily: "Shameless old thing, it's good to have food, but also greedy, do you have such a big face?"
Old Master Liu snorted: "If you want to take care of it, just shut the old man at the house."
Guan Yongyi drank tea and laughed happily: "It's okay, it's okay, as long as my wife is happy, it would be better for Lao Liu to share half of my food later."
Master Liu sneered: "You are so beautiful, dreaming."
A group of old men and old ladies were arguing again.
Yu Zhi smiled helplessly, and took a few people home.
When passing by the door of Mr. Wan's house, the door was ajar, and it was quiet inside.
Wang Xinfeng cursed and greeted Wan Zhanping's children and grandchildren over and over again.
Lan Tianqin raised his brows slightly, and probably heard that this old man Wan is that Wan family.
He naturally knew about the Wan family, and he also sneered at the Wan family's descendants.
Although I don't know exactly what happened to the old man, but judging from the reactions of the people, I know that the old man must have been angered by his unworthy descendants again.
Thinking about it, I feel quite sad for the old man.
The glory of the Wan family is now supported by the old man's past contributions.
The descendants of the Wan family wished to squeeze out this little credit, use it for themselves, and climb to a higher place.
For Mr. Wan, when you need it, take it out for a walk. When you don’t need it, I wish he could find a place to bury himself, so as not to drag them down.
In the circle, this is not a secret, everyone knows it well.
Pian Wan’s family has no self-knowledge, but also thinks that they are superior and capable, and everyone is in awe of them.
In fact, everyone dismissed them and ridiculed them secretly, that is to say, to the outside of Mr. Wan, so they didn't scold them face to face.
So, for Wan Qianqian who was always pestering him, Lan Tianqin felt that ignoring him was already the greatest face he had given the Wan family.
Yuzhi and his party returned to their home.
Sang Ye hooked Lan Tianqin's neck, and introduced to him the inside and outside of the house.
Lan Tianqin withdrew his thoughts of slandering the Wan family, and looked at the Sang family seriously.
He had never been to Huangjiao Hutong before, but he had heard a few things about Lao Sang's house.
However, these things in the past have nothing to do with him, and he forgot them after hearing them, and he didn't understand them deeply.
Now I am full of curiosity.
This piece of land is really big, it can be regarded as the largest homestead in Huangjiao Hutong. No wonder the offshoot of the Meng family covets it.
Perhaps, there are reasons for coveting the residents here.
The people who live here are mostly the older generation who have contributed to the country.
Although these people are basically retired now, living at home, and have no real power in their hands, their network of relationships has not been broken, and it still affects all walks of life.
Their glory still affects a large number of people in office and has absolute influence.
This is a good help for the Meng family who is determined to climb up.
So the branch of the Meng family covets this place, and the direct line of the Meng family turns a blind eye and acquiesces.
This kind of thing of grabbing people's territory, the direct line of the Meng family still has a face, and will not do it blatantly.
Naturally let the dog legs play the front line.
Whether it is good or bad, the direct line can disentangle the relationship.
It's a beautiful idea.
Now the house is in the hands of Lao Sang's family. Lao Sang's family has mysterious abilities, and they get along very well with the people here.
Besides, I don't allow it either.
"How about it, my sister's house is not bad. When the courtyard in front is built, come and stay at my sister's house for a few days, and my sister will take you to play."
Sang Ye's words brought Lan Tianqin back to his senses, and said with a smile, "Okay, Ye Zi must save me a room then."
Sang Ye puffed out her small chest and promised: "That's for sure, you are my little brother, and Sister Ye Zi will cover you."
Lan Tianqin shook his head and laughed.
Yuzhi couldn't help laughing when she heard this, but Wang Xinfeng was full of disgust.
A group of people returned to the backyard from the side, Wang Xinfeng asked Sang Ye to put everything in the kitchen.
Then according to Yuzhi's menu, order the brothers and sisters to work.
Lan Tianqin did not escape the fate of being summoned. Even if he looks good, the old lady loves her daughter-in-law the most, and she will not soften her heart when she starts.
Lan Tianqin is not a young master who doesn't work hard in his limbs and doesn't distinguish between grains and grains. He can cook and do housework.
Hearing the old lady's full of anger, accompanied by the voice of disgust and scolding, the young man felt quite at home, and he integrated into Lao Sang's house without any unfamiliarity.
Looking at the way the old lady spoke softly to her daughter-in-law, she felt that the old lady of the Sang family could change her face.
Yu Zhi saw that Lan Tianqin was adapting well, and she didn't stop the old lady from calling people around.
"Mom, please soak some seaweed for me. I will make a pig's knuckle soup with seaweed. Everyone will replenish their bodies."
"Okay, Zhizhi, sit down obediently, Mom will do it, just say what you want."
After the old lady whispered to her daughter-in-law, she turned her head and raised her voice loudly: "Mulberry, my mother asked you to wash the vegetables, but you are giving her a full-body massage. You can wash the bald skin of all the good vegetables." gone."
"Blind old lady who is grinding and chirping, there is a big pot of buns in the morning, hurry up and burn those pig's trotters for me, so that the leaves can be chopped out."
"There are also mulberry leaves, a shriveled thing. I don't have any eyesight. I didn't see that there was no water in the tank. Hurry up and bring in two buckets of water. I need to boil water to soak kelp."
"Boy from the Lan family, don't guard those few bean millers, hurry up and bring some firewood in, one by one, you have to call me for everything."
"Oh good." Lan Tianqin didn't dare to delay, so he ran to grab firewood.
Mulberry and mulberry leaves are used to being yelled at by the old lady, and they take their time to finish what they are doing before acting.
Yuzhi was sitting picking peas, preparing to make pea yellow. Hearing the bustle of the small kitchen, the corners of his mouth lifted.
Wang Xinfeng quickly cleaned the pot, ready to steam some rice.
Thinking of the bottomless pits at home, I still have to steam some steamed corn bread.
Thinking about throwing out big bowls of rice noodles again, the old lady was so distressed that she twitched.
"Ye Zi, you little bastard, where did you die, hurry up and make noodles for my old lady."
"Every one of them knows how to eat and eat. My mother is working so hard to earn some rations, which is not enough for you three crappy things to stuff between your teeth."
"Father is stupid, what can I do, I am the first to eat, my mother is so good, and I have to serve the young after serving the old. That dog Sang Dazhuang is always away at critical times, but he can run away after eating." Come on, useless trash snack."
"The two of you are just like your father. You don't have a single good thing. My mother has worked hard for most of her life, but she didn't save a single child. All of you were poor by the reincarnation of the three starving ghosts."
"Poor my Zhizhi, you won't enjoy a day of happiness when you marry Lao Sang's family, and you have to cook for you poor things to earn money."
The old lady pounded out a bowl of noodles and couldn't help but greet father and son.
Lan Tianqin was at a loss when he heard it for the first time.
Sang Ye grinned with a hippie smile: "It's okay, my grandma is feeling sorry for the food and daughter-in-law."
Lan Tianqin smiled awkwardly, he felt sorry for the food, he probably could understand, but he felt sorry for his daughter-in-law?
Looking at her with a smile all the time, her mother picks the leaves of peas slowly.
Sang Ye secretly sighed, you don’t understand, there is a kind of suffering that makes the old lady feel that her daughter-in-law is suffering.
The old lady was cursing, and she didn't forget to order her three children.
Clean, chop, and prepare everything properly.
