Chapter 160: What the enemy opposes must be supported
Ye Zhiguo is better, after all, she is her own mother, and she will be fine for a long time. The most uncomfortable thing is Shen Yanhong. She doesn't want to endure it any longer.
"Welcome to grandma to stay, Xiaotong, you want grandma to live too!" Ye Qingqing said loudly, and patted Xiaotong on the leg.
Ye Tong blinked and nodded vigorously, "Hello, grandma."
The old lady smiled and patted Xiaotong's head lovingly, but she quickly stabbed Ye Hua again, the sons of others are ugly, not as good as her own grandson!
Shen Yanhong's eyes stinged, she obviously kissed Xiaohua, why should she be abused by the dead old woman!
It was because she underestimated Ye Qingqing that this **** girl would come up with this trick and eat her to the death, no way... She must find a way to drive the dead old woman away!
The mistress of the house can only be her!
Shen Yanhong gritted her teeth, lowered her head to eat, and stopped making a sound. I will talk to Ye Zhiguo about this at night and see what he can do!
After eating, Ye Lan was arrested by the old lady again.
"Wash the dishes, and then clean up the kitchen!" The old lady assigned the task, and she couldn't watch Ye Lan sit down.
From her point of view, Ye Lan's illnesses are all out of free time. Taking so many medicines, it would be more effective to go to work in the fields. There is no land in the city, but housework can be done.
Shen Yanhong said hurriedly, "Mom, I'll do it!"
The old lady looked at her gloomily, "Go wash the clothes, and then **** the field in the yard. I want to grow vegetables."
"Zhiguo, take Ye Hua to a chicken coop, I want to raise chickens!"
"Qingqing, you wiped the cabinet table."
The whole family was assigned work tasks by the old lady, except for Xiaotong, none of them could escape.
Shen Yanhong was so anxious that she wanted to jump up. In the flower bed were the flowers and plants she planted. Although they were just ordinary flowers such as rose and purple jasmine, when they bloomed, they were colorful, beautiful and fragrant, which greatly satisfied Shen Yanhong's rare petty bourgeoisie. Sentiment.
But now—
"Mom, the flowers in the flower bed are blooming well, it's a pity to dig them up!" Shen Yanhong persuaded patiently.
The old lady went over and scolded: "What's the pity, no matter how beautiful the flowers are, they can be eaten as food? All the vegetables are hoeed, and the vegetable money can be saved."
"Mom, I don't need money for the food at home. I'll take it from the cafeteria." Shen Yan blushed and darkened. If a good flower bed doesn't grow flowers and vegetables, she'll be exhausted.
When you grow vegetables, you need to water fertilizers, it stinks to death!
Ye Zhiguo also persuaded: "Mom, raising chickens and growing vegetables is smelly. Neighbors will have opinions. Seeing how good the flowers are, you will feel good when you look at them, right?"
"Who dares to have an opinion? I scolded him to death. Planting flowers is such a shit, you can't eat or wear it. Growing vegetables is the most practical. If you can't finish eating, you can feed the chickens, and the chickens will lay eggs..."
The old lady's eyes widened, her mouth opened, and she scolded Ye Zhiguo with blood, but her eyes turned to Shen Yanhong, pointing at Sang and scolding Huai!
Ye Qingqing was very entangled in her heart. Raising chickens and growing vegetables was absolutely stinky, and there would be mosquitoes in summer. She couldn't stand it either, but seeing the ugly faces of Shen Yanhong and Ye Lan, Ye Qingqing immediately became firm.
If the enemy is against it, she must support it!
"Support grandma to grow vegetables and raise chickens!" Ye Qingqing raised her hands, and Ye Tong raised her hands with a smile.
Ye Zhiguo was both angry and funny, he glared at him and scolded, "Go to work, what are you making fun of!"
"What are you scolding Qingqing for? Your mind is confused? You all go to work... What are you doing standing up!" The old lady was a small and slender person, standing in the middle of the living room, with a great momentum, no one dared to defy her.
