Chapter 23 I feel that my son is not as good as Lingbao
"I said she is a monster!" Liu Damei said firmly, "You don't know how strong she is, my hand was almost broken by her!"
Her mother-in-law said displeased: "Stop saying a few words. You are the only one here today, Aunt Wang, and you won't go around talking nonsense to others. If it were anyone else, I would definitely have to go to the captain to sue you! They say you promote superstition." Slander people.”
"Yeah, you can't talk nonsense about monsters. Anyway, that baby will definitely make the Jiang family prosperous. Hey, it's Shen Su'e who has a good life. I can't envy her."
The two of them sighed for a while, and both felt that Lingbao looked like a lucky man, with a round and fleshy face and a broad and full forehead.
"Hey, if my granddaughter looked as beautiful as her, I wouldn't say anything. She just has a shoehorn face and a pointed and long chin. Tsk... that's all. I'll get angry when I say it."
Liu Damei was furious when she heard this.
She wanted to refute her mother-in-law's words loudly, but suddenly felt that her words were in vain, stamped her feet vigorously, turned around and strode back to the room.
Old Mrs. Lin was so angry that she gritted her teeth and pointed at her leaving back, "Look at what she did just now. It made me so angry! Which daughter-in-law dares to do this to her mother-in-law? If there are others around, she would dare to do it. I'm so embarrassed, it's so shameful!"
"Your daughter-in-law has such a violent temper," Aunt Wang said, "Let your Desheng take good care of her. If you don't take care of her now, I'm afraid it will be even harder to take care of her in the future when she gives birth to a son."
"Let's give birth to a son first and then talk about it. If I can really give birth to a son, I will let her be fine. I'm afraid she won't be able to live up to expectations."
While the two of them were talking to each other, Liu Damei saw Daya sleeping on the bed and sat next to her for a while. No matter how much she thought about it, she couldn't swallow her breath.
How can Lingbao compare to his big girl? Besides, that girl is not only a thief but also a monster. Why doesn't anyone believe her?
After thinking for a long time in annoyance, she suddenly thought of Huang Yuezhu...
In the afternoon, she took a special shower and went to Huang Yuezhu's house with Daya in her arms.
Two hours ago, Erhuazi's family was having dinner. His two-year-old son Fugui got angry and said: "No second, no second, meat, meat, meat..."
"That meat is for the Chinese New Year. You were obedient and ate the sweet potatoes."
"No, no, no, I want meat, woo woo," Fugui hugged his mother and cried, "Mom, it's meat, I want meat, woo woo woo..."
Huang Yuezhu was worried that her son would cry so much that she said to her husband, "Dad, I think you can cook something for him to eat."
"Didn't we agree to eat during the Chinese New Year?"
"Oh, look, this child's voice is almost hoarse from crying," Huang Yuezhu said distressedly, "Isn't that two kilograms of meat? Cut some of it out for the rich to eat alone."
Erhuazi frowned, "When I was as young as him, I would be so happy to eat sweet potatoes. At that time, I ate wild vegetables every day and almost got poisoned."
Huang Yuezhu coaxed her son for a while, then turned around and urged: "Oh, don't talk nonsense, hurry up and cook meat for your son!"
"Mom, I want more noodles," Fugui shouted, slapping the table, "Next time... noodles..."
"Your son wants to eat noodles, so cook some noodles."
Erhuazi disagreed and said: "Four is only one pound, so you have to save it."
"Didn't you say you bought more than ten kilograms of white flour for your mother? You can go get it after you finish eating."
"Have you forgotten that we are separated? We are no longer a family. Why should my mother give me some free noodles?"
"You are his son after all, you..."
Before Huang Yuezhu could continue, her husband interrupted: "I'm not that thick-skinned. I want to ask my mother for some white noodles. You have to go by yourself. I won't go anyway!"
After saying that, he found the dog meat buried in the snow, cut off a piece with great effort, and boiled it in hot water. After the meat was cooked, he added a spoonful of salt.
There are no seasonings or onions and ginger, and the wild dog meat has a strong fishy smell. However, for people who have not eaten meat for a long time, as long as they can taste the meat, they are very satisfied.
Fugui grabbed the dog meat with both hands and ate it with relish.
Seeing that his wife kept swallowing her saliva, Erhuazi said to his son: "Fugui, don't eat it all by yourself, leave some for your mother to eat, do you hear me?"
"No!" The little boy's voice was crisp, "The meat is all mine!"
He also had a childlike voice, but for some reason, Erhuazi felt that his son was not one ten thousandth as cute as Lingbao, and even annoying.
"What's wrong with you kid? I worked so hard to get that meat from your grandma, so why is it all yours?"
Fugui chewed the meat in his mouth, shook his head and said: "What's mine is mine, the meat is mine, mine! I don't want to give it to you!"
His father was furious when he heard this and snatched the meat from his hand, "Fuck you! You are not allowed to eat it! Don't eat the sweet potatoes either! I'm hungry!"
"Wow wow wow wow..."
Fugui raised his head and cried loudly.
"Don't cry, don't cry. Your father is joking with you."
Huang Yuezhu patted her son on the back, coaxed him a few words, frowned and said fiercely to her husband: "Why are you so crazy? Why are you robbing your son of his flesh? Give it back to your son quickly!"
"Didn't you hear what he said? It makes people angry! He wants to eat all the meat that I worked so hard to get for him, without giving any to us. Is there such a son?
Why raise a son?"
"He is still so young, what does he know?"
Erhuazi said angrily: "Lingbao is not much older than him, how can she be so sensible? It's just two pieces of maltose. Other children would like to stuff them all in their mouths, but she insists on giving me a piece."
"What? Lingbao?" Huang Yuezhu was confused and didn't understand why her husband suddenly went crazy. "What's maltose?"
Ignoring his wife's question, Erhuazi said to himself: "My mother is right, sons are useless. It is better to raise a son than to raise a barbecued pork. A daughter is better. A daughter is caring. No wonder my parents have always wanted to have a daughter.
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After speaking angrily, he threw the meat back into the basin, got up and walked out.
Seeing him open the courtyard door, his wife shouted loudly: "You haven't eaten yet, where are you going? Have you had a seizure today?"
Erhuazi didn't answer and walked out.
Huang Yuezhu thought he would come back after going for a walk, but she didn't expect that two hours had passed and he still hadn't come back.
Suddenly, there was a "squeak" sound and the courtyard door was pushed open.
"You're back, where did you go before..." Before Huang Yuezhu finished speaking, he realized that the person who came in was not Fu Gui's father, but Liu Damei, who was holding his daughter.
"What's wrong?" Liu Damei asked, "Where has your man gone?"
Huang Yuezhu looked a little uncomfortable, "Where can I go? I'm just wandering around, maybe cutting firewood. Why are you here today?"
"I came to have a chat with you, what? I'm not welcome?"
After asking, Liu Damei took a step closer and said, "You won't be punished because of me. Like everyone else, you think my hands and feet are unclean, right?"
"How can you? I know you are not that kind of person," Huang Yuezhu waved, "Come in and sit down. It's freezing outside. It'll be warm sitting on the kang."
The two didn't chat for long, and the topic was brought to Lingbao by Liu Damei, "Others don't believe me, but you have to believe me. That girl is really evil. Hey! Don't you find anything strange about her?"
"To be honest, I haven't seen her a few times since we separated, and each time we met her in a hurry, without speaking to her..."
Halfway through her words, Huang Yuezhu suddenly thought of her husband's strange behavior, "But, there is something really weird. My rich father doesn't know what's going on. He suddenly seemed crazy today and kept mentioning that thing.