Three hundred and eighty-one The unbearable feeding!
Furthermore, he wanted to see if he could meet the old lady who traded with him last time. As far as he knew, the other party had a lot of good things.
Grandma Xie turned a deaf ear to her eldest grandson's rejection.
I was very willing to fill a large porcelain vat for Zhang Yu to sell cream.
Putting the malted milk on the kang table, Grandma Xie urged: "Drink it quickly, drink it quickly, it won't taste good after it gets cold for a while."
Looking at the large porcelain jar full of malted milk in front of him, Zhang Yu felt dumbfounded for a moment.
He took the bowl next to him and divided half of it out without thanking his grandma.
"Grandma, I can't finish the drink by myself, so you can drink it too."
After saying that, without waiting for Grandma Xie to speak, she took the initiative to pick up the porcelain jar and drank sip after sip.
To be honest, for Zhang Yu, who drank too many famous drinks from later generations, malted milk was not very tasty, and was even a bit too sweet for him.
However, he still showed a satisfied expression while drinking, and praised: "It tastes really good!"
When Grandma Xie saw this, she smiled so much that her eyes narrowed into a thin line, and she said kindly: "If you like it, drink more. Grandma knows you must like this drink. After you drink it, let your uncle and the others buy it."
Zhang Yu swallowed the malted milk in his mouth, looked at the bowl in front of Grandma Xie, and urged: "Okay, drink it quickly, it won't get cold in a while."
"Okay, okay, I'll drink too, I'll drink too!" Grandma Xie smiled with satisfaction, picked up the bowl and started drinking too.
For Grandma Xie, who has lived a really good life, selling milk powder is nothing rare, let alone selling cream.
It's just that things are different now. It's hard to buy things even if you have money.
But right now, this takeaway cream tastes better than anything else in her eyes.
After the two of them finished drinking the malted milk, Zhou Huizhen walked in with a plate of greasy scrambled eggs.
Putting the eggs on the Kang table, Zhou Huizhen said with a smile: "Xiaoyu, do you think the eggs fried by auntie with an iron spoon are delicious?"
Zhang Yu took a bite and his eyes lit up.
Just give a thumbs up and make an exaggerated expression: "Smells! It smells so good!"
Zhou Huizhen was amused by Zhang Yu's appearance.
"Eat more if it smells good. Eat it first. The goose eggs will be ready in a while."
Zhang Yu swallowed the egg in his mouth and hurriedly stopped him: "Auntie, stop working and sit down and have a rest. This is enough, don't you have to have dinner later?"
"Then where are you? You're a big boy. You can't do anything with just a few things. Don't worry about it. Just sit there and wait. I'll be fine in a moment."
After Zhou Huizhen said that, without waiting for Zhang Yu to speak again, she hurriedly lifted the curtain and went out.
The picture shows Zhang Yugang's outstretched hand and the unfinished sentence: "Uncle..."
Grandma Xie glanced at her eldest grandson and waved her hand: "Don't worry about it, let your eldest aunt do it."
As he spoke, he looked at Zhang Yu with a distressed look on his face: "You must have been starved if you didn't come back for lunch."
Zhang Yu smiled and explained: "Grandma, I had lunch."
Grandma Xie had a look on her face like "I know everything, don't fool me": "Where did you eat? You didn't come back at noon. Where did you eat?"
Zhang Yu said helplessly: "Grandma, I really ate at lunch. I brought pancakes with me when I went out. In the morning, I roasted rabbits with a bunch of Xiwazi and the others."
Grandma Xie curled her lips: "You know how to bluff me, how many mouthfuls can you eat with such a bunch of children?"
Grandma pretended not to have heard her eldest grandson's words about him bringing pancakes.
Pancakes, why didn’t she know when her eldest grandson brought pancakes?
What she didn't know was that there was none. In other words, her poor grandson had been hungry all day.
Grandma Xie is very stubborn in believing what she believes.
At dinner that day, Zhang Yu, who had just finished drinking malted milk, several eggs, and two large goose eggs, was fed by Grandma Xie again.
After reluctantly stuffing Grandma Xie's food and the fourth bowl into his stomach, Zhang Yu touched his round belly and shook his head to refuse Grandma Xie's kindness in adding more rice.
"Hiccup~, grandma, I really can't eat anymore."
Grandma Xie looked at the remaining rice in the basin with a pity look on her face: "I really don't want to eat any more, there is still a lot of rice in the basin."
Zhang Yu shook his head very firmly: "Grandma, I'm really full."
Grandma Xie looked at her eldest grandson expectantly: "How much have you eaten? Just say you are full, eat another bowl, and then eat the last bowl."
"Four bowls are not much. You are growing tall now, so you need to eat more to grow stronger. When your eldest cousin was growing tall a few years ago, he could eat five or six bowls in one meal."
"Hiccup~" Zhang Yu couldn't help but hiccupped and turned his eyes for help to his second uncle who was watching the excitement.
Xie Zhiying looked at his mother, then at his eldest nephew who looked pitiful. He groaned for a long time before speaking: "Mom, Xiaoyu is already full, so don't force yourself to eat."
Grandma Xie glared at her second son: "Xiaoyu has a big appetite and only eats 4 bowls of rice. How can he be full? Why are you the second uncle? You are not even willing to let your eldest nephew have a full meal. If you feel bad,
If so, I'll pay for Xiaoyu's meal..."
"Mom, what are you talking about? Xiaoyu is my nephew, how can I not let him eat? This is also Xiaoyu's home, she can eat as much as she wants."
Xie Zhiying had no choice but to shrug her shoulders and say, "My nephew, my second uncle has tried his best, but I really can't defeat your grandma, so you should take care of yourself!"
"Uncle!"
Looking at his nephew's eyes asking for help, Xie Zhiyuan coughed: "Mom, Xiaoyu..."
Before she finished speaking, Grandma Xie glared at her eldest son: "What do you want to say?"
The next second, Xie Zhiyuan shut up and quickly retorted: "No, I just saw that there were not many dishes on the table. Should I also take out the portion that was reserved for tomorrow?"
As soon as these words came out, Zhang Yu's expression changed instantly. He glanced at his uncle in disbelief. He didn't expect that the other party would cheat him even though he was a traitor.
"Uncle, you tricked me!"
Xie Zhiyuan blinked, and while Grandma Xie was getting the food, he showed an apologetic smile to his nephew.
He whispered: "Grand nephew, it's not that I won't help you, it's really that I can't afford to offend my mother."
As he said this, the two brothers Xie Zhiying and Xie Zhiyuan met their eyes at some point, and there was a sympathy for each other in their eyes.
Xie Zhiyuan is such a stable person, but his mother has made him useless in the past two years.
Compared with the educated and sensible people before, his mother has become a lot more difficult in the past two years.
The two brothers had already discovered this.
At first, he secretly consulted the doctor, wondering if the old lady had suffered too much because of his sister's sacrifice, and because of her age, she began to become confused.
