It’s not like he has never met his father-in-law and mother-in-law before, why is it like this now?
Seeing everyone's shocked looks, Chen Zhiqiang was a little embarrassed.
He coughed lightly and gave a pale explanation: "My parents have always been in poor health and have stomach problems, so they can't digest anything they eat. They can only drink some rice porridge."
He was indeed a little embarrassed to be looked at by so many people.
But not all elderly people come here like this.
Not being able to work but having to eat, life at home was already difficult.
Food and drink are naturally important to the children, as they are the hope for the future.
After a while, Liu Qionghua came in carrying a large basin of watery soup.
It looked so quiet that I had no appetite at all.
From last night to now, her mood has not been better.
I didn't sleep much that night, but it wasn't too bad.
Chen Zhiqiang and his wife sleep in one room, and his two sons sleep in the same room.
Seeing that most of it was missing all of a sudden, I could no longer smile on my face.
Anyone present with ears can hear it.
How does she cook for so many people?
"You don't know how much food we have at home? Where can I prepare a big table of food for you?"
After all, his parents are not the only child, and it is not a problem to stay at his house all the time.
Jing Jing smiled at Hong Yuan, took it and took a bite.
Liu Qionghua gets very angry when talking about this. If there is something that we cannot talk about in the morning or evening, we have to talk about it at noon.
Just when Anjing was planning to just drink something thin, half a steamed bun was handed over to him.
The joyful mood instantly replaced the irritability.
No matter what, she couldn't bear it if her parents continued to live like this.
Without saying anything, she picked up the steamed buns on the table and handed them to the two children first.
It's not like her mother has wrinkles on her face, but they're not that serious.
Anjing got up and took him out.
"Hurry up and eat, you're welcome." Liu Qionghua said polite words without feeling embarrassed at all.
She lowered her head and kissed him: "When did you wake up? Why didn't you wake up mom?"
When she came out, she found that everyone was up and she was the only one sleeping in the house with her child.
She and Fourth Sister have nothing.
The rest have a room for men and a room for women.
And only a few grains of rice are clearly visible on the pelvic floor.
Today is the second day of the Lunar New Year after all, and he invited so many people to his house for dinner.
After all, after walking for a day, both adults and children are sleepy and tired.
I don't know who kept banging on it early in the morning, making a piercing sound.
Chen Zhiqiang felt that she had lost his face, so he picked up the broom beside him and was about to hit her: "Are you going to try talking nonsense to me again?"
"Why don't you hurry up and cook?" Chen Zhiqiang urged Liu Qionghua.
She brought dozens of kilograms of rice and noodles, and even three strips of meat, which was enough for lunch.
She came here with her husband Liu Zhuang and two teenage daughters.
They also blew cold air at the door.
But no matter how bad her parents were in the past, they were still the ones who gave birth to her and raised her.
He doesn't look like a good person at first glance.
Although I can't make anything in such a short time, I don't think it's so perfunctory.
Seeing that they are not living well, the discomfort in my heart is like a suffocation, stuck in my heart.
Chen Mei knows her eldest brother best. It seems that the meal at noon today is not delicious.
Chen Yongchang quickly grabbed him.
Take a bite from the left and a bite from the right.
Jing Jing frowned and opened her eyes. When she looked down, An An was staring at her with her big eyes blinking.
Those who couldn't sleep would make beds on the floor in their rooms.
In addition to the kitchen, Chen Zhiqiang's house has four rooms, one for his wife and two sons, and one for Chen Jianbing and his wife.
"Mom, pee." An An grabbed her hand and started to get up.
Chen Mei also stepped forward to persuade: "Oh, you don't need to cook much food. I brought you a lot yesterday, just use what I brought."
In fact, the relationship between the brothers and sisters was not very good when they were young. The mother favored sons over daughters, and whatever good things the family had were reserved for her son.
At about ten o'clock, Anjing saw his aunt Chen Yan.
There are more than a dozen steamed buns in the small basket on the table, which Liu Qionghua saves to eat slowly.
If her father hadn't cared about this, her and her sister's life would have been even more difficult.
The two children at the back were even more timid and did not dare to raise their heads.
His wife always uses this matter to push him against him, and his parents are not comfortable either.
So when she grew up, she chose to marry so far away, and she didn't regret it at all.
It was almost eleven o'clock, and she was sitting in the yard without any movement.
It’s time to bring the issue of parents’ retirement care to the table in front of the whole family.
After walking for a day, Jing Jing was so hungry that her chest pressed against her back.
I fell asleep almost as soon as I hit the bed.
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Quietness was awakened by a burst of noise.
And that pale face was full of depression and sadness.
He looks even younger than his aunt, his eyebrows are a bit high, and he always feels a bit disdainful when he looks at others.
"Xiaomei, you finally came back. I informed my second brother and fourth sister that we will have a nice gathering at noon." Chen Zhiqiang said with a smile.
Each of her uncle's two sons, her cousin, had two steamed buns in their hands.
Jing Jing looked at the woman in front of her who was hugging her mother and wiping away tears. She couldn't believe that there was only a five-year age difference between the two.
Chen Yan looks ten years older than Chen Mei, and her face is already full of wrinkles.
After dinner, it was already getting late.
To be honest, the two of them are older than her, so logically they should have started a family long ago.
The two people's spirits are also different.
She took two more and gave them to her parents and Hongyuan.
This room was converted into a utility room.
Either he bumped into the bench or he hit something.
Jing Jing wanted to get one for herself, but the basket of steamed buns was already empty.
Liu Qionghua's eyes flashed, and she stopped arguing with Chen Zhiqiang.
Except for crying for a while when he was spanked when he was just born, she had never seen him cry.
Her An An is completely different from others.
This is how the evening is arranged.
She really hasn't worried about this child at all since he was born.
It’s just that I haven’t mentioned my wife yet.
The voice was not low.
Other people's children always cry and shout, making trouble all day long and being naughty.
She was wondering, it was just six o'clock, why did she get up so early?
Then Quiet's eyes fell on the man behind her aunt, her uncle Liu Zhuang.
It is obvious that in this family, men are stronger and women have no status at all.
Coupled with the clothes, her mother looks very young.
Turn around and go into the kitchen to get busy.
She had no intention of using the things Chen Mei had brought over to these people.
There are so many things that you have to save for yourself and eat slowly.
I still have a lot of cornmeal at home, so I used it at noon today.
