Chapter 22: It's too early to speak
Chapter 22 It’s too early to speak
Lu Mingyang put down the firewood and did not run towards the kitchen immediately. Instead, he was shocked when he saw Shen Meng's staggering steps.
Sugar-coated bullets, these are sugar-coated bullets! !
The bad woman has so many tricks. In just one day, her two brothers and one sister were about to be subdued. They forgot about the past with just a little favor. She was so stupid. Lu Mingyang shook her hand. That night, I don’t care about the bad woman. No matter what good thing you make, he will never take a bite of it, absolutely.
"Brother, what are you doing standing there? There's a big bowl of sweet mung bean soup. Come and drink some. It's too hot. Let's stop collecting firewood for a while!"
Lu Mingyang walked to the kitchen, picked up the mung bean soup on the table and took a few sips.
"I'm not going. I've picked up the firewood. I've said what I need to say. I'll go back to the kang and lie down later. Hey, did you get your feet clicked by something when you were walking? I'll wash them off with some water."
"Okay!" Lu Mingliang agreed. He glanced around and saw the sand basin on the pot stand. He opened the lid and saw that there was indeed a lot of mung bean soup in it. He was overjoyed and picked up the pot on the side. I took a sip with my spoon.
"Brother, do you still want to drink? Is there any more here?"
"No more. One bowl is enough. If you want to drink, you can drink more. It's sneaky!"
"whee!"
One of the two brothers drank another half of the bowl secretly, and the other stuck his head out of the kitchen to watch. After a while, they came out of the kitchen, spread the firewood, washed their hands and feet, and then went back to the west side of the room to lie down.
Lu Mingfang and Lu Mingliang were almost asleep on the kang. They raised their hands and rubbed their eyes before they could see where they were. Lu Mingkai felt happy in his heart. He had been hugged by Shen Meng all afternoon and became bolder. I didn't wake up from the dream, so I whispered "Mother" in a low voice.
Lu Mingfang looked at Shen Meng and subconsciously wanted to grab her brother and run away, but she thought about how her mother hugged her to sleep in the afternoon and asked her second aunt to make cotton-padded clothes and shoes for her. Such good fabrics and cotton were made for her. I still find it unbelievable.
Shen Meng didn't sleep in the afternoon and had been sleeping for the past two days. She was so lazy that she slept. While the two children were sleeping, she watched a movie in the space and brought out a basin of mung bean soup.
She pretended to have just woken up and looked at the two children with a frown.
"Oh, when did you wake up? Why don't you call me mom?"
"Mom is sleeping, don't shout." Lu Mingkai shrank and did not come out of Shen Meng's arms. He was so comfortable in his mother's arms that he didn't want to leave her at all, so he boldly replied.
Shen Meng looked at the soft Ming Kai, feeling happy and kissed him.
"Good boy, Mingfang, my mother cooked mung bean soup for you while you were sleeping, with rock sugar in it. You can take Mingkai to have some, and keep your voice down, Mingyang and Mingliang are resting in the west room!"
Lu Mingfang was stunned for a moment, then got off the kang, agreed, and carried Lu Mingkai, who was also confused, out. When he came to the door, he turned around and glanced at Shen Meng.
"Mom, please lie down for a while. If you need anything, just call me."
"Okay, go ahead, girl."
Lu Mingfang listened to Shen Meng's words, smiled shyly, hugged Lu Mingkai and left.
When the siblings drank the mung bean soup, they praised the taste in their hearts. Lu Mingkai laughed while drinking. "Sister, mother just kissed me, did you see it? She kissed my forehead, hehe!"
"I see, Mingkai is good, mother definitely likes you." Lu Mingfang said a little melancholy. After all, Mingkai is mother's child. Mother said she was good to her, but she didn't kiss her just now.
Lu Mingfang bit her lip, wondering if she was too cold. After all, her mother said she wanted to change, yet she was so kind to them, and even when they were sick, she fed them thin-grain white noodles and sweet mung bean soup. She couldn't do anything. I haven’t done it yet, but I still want to run away. Will my mother be sad and change back again?
Lu Mingfang was panicked for a moment when she thought about this, but seeing her little brother's happy face, she made up her mind that next time, she would say something nice to her mother. Adults all like children with sweet mouths, well, sweet mouths.
Liu Sanjin was unhappy and asked for leave after finishing half the work in the afternoon. This made Lu Debang almost angry. It was busy farming. Except for those who could not work, all the households, old and young, were in the fields. She was in good spirits and was working hard. Half of them came back, which made the village cadres in charge of production not very happy.
Xie Jinghao brought a bowl of cold water to the bedside of her bed and called out "Mother" softly. Liu Sanjin snorted coldly.
Xie Jinghao didn't care. Anyway, apart from her husband and children, only her eldest brother and his family could make her care.
"Mom, didn't you say that the sun makes you dizzy? It will be better if you drink some cold water. Drink it before going to bed!"
"Huh, stop being so filial. If you stop being angry with me, I can live a few more years!"
Xie Jinghao didn't reply and put the cold water on the kang table next to her. Knowing that she wanted to bring up the old things again and deliberately teasing her, she just listened.
"We, the third child, are also unlucky. If I hadn't married you, a celebrity, I wouldn't have had the opportunity to go to school. Now I have to work part-time in the mines, working hard to support your mothers." Liu Sanjin sat up. , pointed at Xie Jinghao and started scolding.
Xie Jinghao didn't say anything. She was an orphan and was raised by a kind-hearted grandmother. After her grandmother died, her close relatives occupied the old house and kicked her out. She had no relatives and no worries, so she committed suicide by jumping into the river. At that time, it was Lu Jiasheng who saved her. Originally, Liu Sanjin fell in love with a girl for Lu Jiasheng that year. If she could marry into the family, she would not only get a good in-law, but also be recommended to attend the Workers, Peasants and Soldiers University. After graduation, she would have to pay for the distribution. Xie Jing's good reputation was ruined by Lu Jiasheng, forcing the Lu family to marry her.
At that time, she didn't want to be the bad person. Others kindly saved her, but she actually harmed the future of others. It was Lu Jiasheng who found her and wanted to marry her, and he vowed to be good to her. Lu Zhenping paid for the repair of the house and also paid the bride price. Let Xie Jinghao have a family again.
The couple had a good relationship after their marriage, but Liu Sanjin always looked down upon this third daughter-in-law who had no natal family.
Liu Sanjin watched her remain silent, frowning, thinking about what he heard in the afternoon, he said in a deep voice: "You cook tonight, make some stick noodle soup, boil two eggs for the boss, and then stir-fry, stir-fry Add some lard when it's time to put it in. Why don't you carry it? Let Jiaojiao and Jiaxuan carry it to the boss and deliver it to me after work. "
Xie Jinghao's eyes moved. She had heard some unpleasant words from outside. She wanted to make something nice and send it over to save her family's face!
Shen Meng was lying on the kang, naked. Lu Mingkai cautiously put his head over, looked at his mother looking at him, and laughed "hehe".
"Mom, what should we eat tonight?" He had just finished drinking the mung bean soup and was looking forward to dinner. It happened that Lu Mingyang walked out of the west room at this time and snorted coldly in his heart. No matter what he did, he wouldn't eat it anyway. .
"If you don't cook at night, they will bring you food."
Lu Mingyang: "."
It’s so annoying, it’s too early to speak! !
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