As soon as I entered the kitchen, I was choked by the burnt smell.

Then, he saw something as black as coke in the small pot outside.

They have no shape.

In comparison, the bowl sent to her was still the eldest among the dwarfs.

"Boss, when I marry you, I also marry a debt collector. If this thing comes back to bite my son and grandson into trouble, I'm not done with you."

Mrs. Tan pointed at Mrs. Jin's nose, scolded her for a few words, and then went back to the east room.

When I saw it, I was anxious.

"Oh Mei'er, you can't eat this stuff, it'll make you feel bloated."

Mrs. Tan came over and snatched the bowl from Yang Huamei's hand.

Avoided by Yang Huamei.

"Mom, my stomach is fine, I'm fine."

Yang Huamei held the bowl of burnt wild garlic cake and ate it while holding her neck.

"Mei'er, didn't you just say it wasn't delicious?" Tan asked again.

Yang Huamei said, "It doesn't taste good, but it's better than eating nothing at all."

Mrs. Tan felt distressed for a while after hearing this.

"Didn't Ms. Shuanzi make wild garlic cakes today?" asked Ms. Tan.

Yang Huamei shook her head, "I don't know if I did it or not. I came over after breakfast."

Soon, a bowl of burnt cake was eaten.

Mrs. Tan came to the window and looked towards the west room opposite.

The door to Yang Huaming's room in the west room was closed.

The kitchen door was also closed, as if no one was home.

However, there was clearly the sound of pots and pans in the kitchen, as well as muffled muttering.

The chimney is also sending out smoke.

Obviously, the person was hiding in the kitchen.

In the fourth room of the kitchen, Mrs. Liu opened the lid of the pot, and the hot air hit her face.

The whole house is filled with the scent of wild garlic and bacon.

Yang Huaming and his two daughters, who were standing by the pot table, were so seduced that they shed their tears all over the floor.

Mrs. Liu picked up the bowl, filled a large bowl and put it next to the pot.

Then I took a few more pairs of chopsticks and didn't bother to scald them with hot water.

I just wiped the clothes a few times and gave them to one big and two small ones next to me.

"Come on, come on, eat it while it's hot."

"Mom, don't you put one for the Stove Lord?" nine-year-old Yang Ruohe asked.

"Why are you showing that?" Ms. Liu asked.

Yang Ruohe said, "I saw Nai and Third Aunt before. When they made new food, they had to let the Kitchen God eat it first."

Mrs. Liu sneered, "The Kitchen God doesn't care about these things. We can eat what we have, so there's no need to show them off."

"Oh." Yang Ruohe responded and started eating.

On the side, Yang Ruoju accidentally got burned, and jumped on her feet and cried out in pain.

Yang Huaming covered Yang Ruoju's mouth and glared at the second daughter.

"You damn girl, what are you yelling about? Your grandma and sister-in-law will be summoned later, and you will eat your shit."

Yang Huaming growled lowly and turned to look towards the door of the house.

Okay, okay, I didn’t come over.

The little girl who was four or five years old had blisters in her delicate mouth just now.

Being yelled at by his father again, I don't know if it hurts or scares me, tears immediately welled up in my eyes.

Seeing this, Mrs. Liu put down the wild garlic cake in her hand, turned around, scooped a bowl of cold water into the water jar and poured it into Yang Ruoju's mouth.

“The pain will go away after just two sips.”

In the season when the weather turns warm and cold, the little girl drank two large gulps of cold water and shivered all over.

Yang Huaming and Mrs. Liu didn't pay any attention to her, and they were rushing to eat.

In the blink of an eye, the bottom of the bowl will be gone.

Yang Huaming burped and was glared at by Mrs. Liu.

"A little movement," Liu said.

Yang Huaming chuckled, "Is there more?"

Mrs. Liu said, "There are so many of them, they are all in the big pot."

"boom"

At this moment, the kitchen door was knocked open.

A gloomy wind rushed into the kitchen with murderous intent.

Before Yang Huaming could recover, Mrs. Tan rushed in, grabbed Mrs. Liu's hair and pulled it hard.

Yang Huamei, on the other hand, went straight to the big pot inside.

The lid of the pot was flipped to the ground, the aroma of wild garlic cake emerged, and Yang Huamei danced with excitement.

"Mom, I found it. There is a big pot."

Yang Huamei said excitedly, picked up the dustpan she brought, and threw the wild garlic cake into the dustpan.

Mrs. Liu was avoiding Mrs. Tan's sharp claws when she saw Yang Huamei grabbing wild garlic cakes.

He quickly shouted to Yang Huaming, "Fourth brother, what are you doing in a daze? Stop your sister!"

Only then did Yang Huaming come to his senses and hurriedly went over to stop Yang Huamei.

"This is my house, why are you taking it out, fat guy?"

Seeing Yang Huamei's attitude of trying to evacuate, Yang Huaming's eyes turned red.

He yelled at Yang Huamei very rudely and even moved his hands.

While pulling and pulling, a dustpan of wild garlic cakes fell to the ground.

Yang Huamei was pushed by Yang Huaming and fell to the ground.

Just sitting on the pile of hot wild garlic cake.

The big ass of a millstone pressed down hard, and the wild garlic cakes on the ground turned into mud, which could not be shoveled up with a shovel.

It was so hot that Yang Huamei howled, jumped up from the ground, rubbed her butt and cried loudly.

"Mom, fourth brother beat me"

Here, Mrs. Tan just pulled off a bunch of hair from Mrs. Liu.

I am preparing to pull a few more bunches to avenge Yang Huamei.

The last time Yang Huamei had a fight with Mr. Liu, Ms. Liu tore the hair off near her temples, and it hasn't even grown back yet.

Unexpectedly, Yang Huaming pushed Yang Huamei again at this moment.

Mrs. Tan was so furious that she left Mr. Liu behind and turned around to attack Yang Huaming again.

While beating him, he scolded me, "You are a wolf-hearted person. Your wife instigated you into a disgraceful person."

"You are hiding in the house and stealing food, and you are beating your sister. If I beat you to death, I will treat you as if I never gave birth to you, a beast."

Being pestered and beaten by Mr. Tan, Yang Huaming immediately gave up.

He was hiding and defending at the same time.

"Mom, it's not that I don't give it, it's that Mrs. Liu is too bitter and stingy."

"The male is the outsider and the female is the inside. If she doesn't give it, there's nothing I can do. If you want to beat her up, just go to her. Son, I'm innocent."

This farce continued until the craftsmen in the backyard finished their work and came back for dinner.

Old Yangtou and Yang Huazhong came over before dragging him away.

The craftsmen also came over to watch the fun.

After asking about the situation, it turned out that the commotion was over a few bites of food.

Because of the reputation of Lao Yangtou and Yang Huazhong, everyone did not dare to laugh, and they all held it in their hearts.

Lao Yang's head was as big as an ox, and he wanted to find a crack in the ground to dig into.

"Why are you here again?" He vented his anger on Yang Huamei.

If you don't come home and make trouble at home, it's all because of this girl's return.

Yang Huamei shrank her neck and hid behind Mrs. Tan.

Mrs. Tan said angrily, "My daughter comes back to see me, what's wrong?"

Old Yangtou said, "It's March 3rd today. If you don't share the housework with your parents-in-law, why would you go to your parents' house when you have something to do?"

"As soon as you came back, you made our old Yang family very upset. Come on, go back to your own home."

Old Yangtou shouted.

Yang Huamei was so aggrieved that she stomped her feet, turned around and ran out of the yard with red eyes.

Before leaving, he dropped the same line: "Who cares? I won't even come to carry the sedan chair next time."

Mrs. Tan became anxious when she saw Yang Huamei running out in anger.

He was about to give chase, but was grabbed by Old Yangtou.
Chapter completed!