Still feeling that her mother-in-law Zhang Ruhua was not satisfied enough, Chen Dongxiang continued to add fuel to the fire.
"At that time, will the Lao Yun family still be able to get the betrothal gift? Moreover, the stinky girl will get married when she grows up, and the Lao Yun family will have to accompany her with a dowry. Mom, I really want Lan Hua to live in the future.
I’m worried about my husband’s life.”
Chen Dongxiang's words stimulated Zhang Ruhua's heart to surge with anger, and Zhang Ruhua subconsciously grabbed her hand hard.
Wang Xiaojun was held in her arms. When she grabbed him, Wang Xiaojun screamed and complained to Chen Dongxiang with tears in his eyes.
"Mom, let her grab me."
When Chen Dongxiang saw her son burst into tears, she felt so distressed that she quickly hugged her son over. She frowned and asked Zhang Ruhua: "Mom, why are you holding Xiaojun?"
Zhang Ruhua glanced at her thick hands, then raised her triangular eyes and glared at Yun Mian fiercely.
It was all this stinky girl movie that made her confused.
"Xiaojun, don't cry. Grandma didn't mean it. Grandma will cook meat for you tonight."
After appeasing Wang Xiaojun, Zhang Ruhua gritted her teeth and said: "As long as I'm here, I will never allow anyone from the Old Yun family to adopt that stinky girl, unless Yun Yongcheng doesn't marry Lanhua."
Zhang Ruhua raised her eyes, full of confidence, feeling that her daughter was like a flower in every village in the world. It was difficult for the old Yun family to find such a good daughter-in-law even if they held a lantern. How could Yun Yongcheng give up on his daughter.
While Lao Wang's family was making plans, Yun Aiguo and his wife brought boiling water out of the kitchen.
"Stop chatting, the water has been boiled and we are ready to plan the pig."
The village party secretary Yun Jianhua informed him, and except for the women's director Xu Yaqing and three old uncles, all the other village cadres got up to help.
The Wang family originally wanted to have a casual meal, but now that he saw several village cadres busy around the pig-killing waist basin, he felt a little embarrassed, so he reluctantly walked towards the pig-killing waist basin.
With more people and greater strength, a wild boar weighing four to five hundred kilograms was cleaned up in less than an hour.
The men cleaned up the wild boars, and then the women performed a show of killing pigs for rice.
The people of Lao Yun's family have always been generous and enthusiastic. Mei Cuiping brought all the pork liver, pig heart, pork kidney, and pig belly to the kitchen, and also cut a piece of pork weighing ten kilograms.
"Auntie, after washing so much, can you finish eating?"
A big bowl of meat made Xu Yaqing feel distressed just looking at it.
Other families are not so willing to make pig-killing rice.
Mei Cuiping washed the pig heart and answered Xu Yaqing with a smile.
"Thanks to Mianmian, we can have pork to eat today. Let's make more to replenish the body of Mianmian and everyone."
Xu Yaqing: "Wasn't this wild boar killed by Yongcheng and Uncle Patriot?"
Mei Cuiping: "Yongcheng and his father couldn't kill such a big wild boar. It's strange to say that this wild boar listened to Mianmian and it lay down when Mianmian told it to. In the end, it seemed that it was because Mianmian was angry. This wild boar
As if it had made a mistake, the wild boar knocked itself to death under the stone table outside."
Xu Yaqing thought it was so amazing. After listening to it, she was stunned and quietly said to Mei Cuiping: "Auntie, this child Mianmian is very good at reciting poems. She can recite poems that I don't know in a catchy way. The old uncle said
This child is afraid that Wenquxing will come to earth. I think that even if this child is not Wenquxing, he is still a blessed child. This child may bring blessings to Lao Yun's family. If Yongcheng wants to adopt this child, you and your uncle will do it.