It's not that I care, but that I'm afraid that he will say that he invited me to eat dumplings.
Jiang Zhihao is not a fool. Of course he understands that saying such words will only make family conflicts more prominent.
How to deal with Shao Hailan, he had a complete plan when he came.
As expected, Shao Hailan cursed a few words, and Zhong Jiawei took the dish from Jiang Zhihao's hand, walked over and put it on the table. Shao Hailan only looked at it and did not let her throw the dish out.
Although the atmosphere has not eased, at least Jiang Zhihao has entered the room. Zhong Wenxing quickly said: "What, it's getting late. Didn't I say I want to eat dumplings? Let's make dumplings first."
"Eat, eat, eat. You've been eating or drinking all day long. What's the use of you!"
Shao Hailan scolded whoever he caught, and Zhong Wenxing was so angry. If you are not satisfied with your son-in-law, why are you angry with me? I am not your son-in-law!
"Eat shitty dumplings. If you don't have anything to do, just get out of here. It's an eyesore!" Shao Hailan said again.
Zhong Jiawei was a little at a loss. Although Jiang Zhihao took the initiative to say that he wanted to go home, she was very happy. But seeing her mother's attitude, she felt very sad.
Is there anything more uncomfortable for a daughter's family than her husband being unpopular with his natal family after getting married?
Zhong Wenxing saw this, and Jiang Zhihao had really helped a lot yesterday, so he went over to advise Shao Hailan in a low voice: "If you don't like that kid, just ignore him. My daughter finally came back for a while, if you really want to do this
Did she drive away?"
"What's wrong with driving her away? Who made her lose her mind?" Shao Hailan said with eyes wide open.
At this time, someone outside the door shouted: "Old Zhong, Old Zhong, look what I got you!"
Before he finished speaking, Sun Maoxiang came in carrying two bags from outside.
As soon as he entered the door and saw Jiang Zhihao and Zhong Jiawei, he was stunned for a moment, and then laughed: "Isn't this Weiwei? When did you come?"
"Just arrived." Zhong Jiawei replied with a gloomy expression.
"I was telling your mother just now that I saw you on the road with a group of boys. Who were they?" Sun Maoxiang deliberately refused to open any pot.
Zhong Jiawei knew who he was talking about and said, "It's a few friends."
"Oh, friend...hahahaha..."
Sun Maoxiang smiled weirdly, which made Shao Hailan blush a little, and scolded: "It's okay here, haha, what the hell, are you okay?"
"Look at your temper, why are you still so angry?" Sun Maoxiang put down the bags in his hand, opened one of them, revealed the contents, and said, "Did you see that my son drove there to buy seventy-eight hairy crabs?
I brought four of them for you. Let me tell you, these hairy crabs are not the kind sold in supermarkets. Each one weighs at least three or four ounces, which adds up to hundreds of dollars! I heard that you are eating today
Dumplings must be made with vinegar. How about I bring four crabs over to eat the dumplings?"
Shao Hailan really wanted to tell him, you are such a big-headed guy. She didn't understand. Sun Maoxiang was just showing off.
Who among the neighbors is willing to eat seventy-eight crabs? On weekdays, one crab of more than thirty is too expensive for them. After all, crabs don’t have much meat. One person can eat at least two or three, just a few.
It's gone for a hundred dollars.
At this time, Lingling suddenly jumped out of Zhong Wenxing's arms and ran to the bag to grab the money.
Sun Maoxiang laughed and said: "How about it, Xiaonizi has never eaten such a big crab, has she? Grandpa will steam it for you later, it will be very delicious!"
Lingling immediately shook her head and said: "No, I want to eat the big crab bought by my father!"