Because Tang Xuemei has a lot of rules, you can't make a sound when eating, handle it gently, and place the spoon, saucer, etc. according to the rules. You don't speak, just look at it like this, until you realize your mistake and put it right, then you don't look away.
Just now, Zaizai accidentally put the wrong spoon and placed it on the plate at will. Tang Xuemei looked at Zaizai for a long time with this kind of snake-like eyes. Go home and eat egg fried rice with my mother.
Mom's fried egg fried rice is delicious, she will put a lot of ingredients, what he likes to eat, his mother will put what he likes, and she will not say that these are not nutritious, those who eat get angry, or eat them are not easy to absorb, anyway Mom never said that nonsense, as long as he likes to eat, his mother will make him to eat, except for ice cream, his mother only let him eat one a day.
Eating with grandma, there are too many rules, you can't eat this, you can't eat more of that, the fast child must be held well, all five fingers must have its place, can't be misplaced, grandma will use terrible eyes Staring at him, I had nightmares many times at night, all of which were awakened by grandma's eyes.
For a young boy, he felt that the most terrifying thing in the world was to accompany his grandmother to dinner.
The sumptuous dinner, Zaizai only drank a mouthful of soup, and then did not eat any more. What he did not know was that the father he admired actually had the same thoughts, because Liang Yaozu’s childhood was also like this. The childhood nightmare of the father and son, It's all Tang Xuemei's cold eyes and endless rules.
Therefore, Liang Yaozu only drank half a bowl of soup, and the other dishes did not move at all. After Tang Xuemei finished eating, he let the servants withdraw.
Tang Xuemei is also wearing a cheongsam, handmade by the best masters in Hong Kong City, using the best materials, and embroidered with rich and gorgeous peonies, because Miss Sheng Liu likes to wear cheongsam embroidered with peony, although she has pryed Miss Sheng Liu's corner , but Tang Xuemei has been imitating Miss Sheng Liu unknowingly all the time, her words and deeds, as well as the little habits in life, are all mixed with the shadow of Miss Sheng Liu.
Compared with the thin and elegant Miss Sheng Qi, Tang Xuemei is a bit richer, the fat around her waist has been strangled into a swimming ring, and her lower abdomen is also very high, like a pregnant woman, but Tang Xuemei is very well maintained, an old lady in her seventies, Looking at it, he was only in his fifties, but his face became more and more mean.
A servant came over holding a tray with a silk handkerchief on it. Tang Xuemei picked it up, wiped her mouth gracefully, and discarded it. The used handkerchief was thrown away. Tang Xuemei would not use it again.
This is her ladylike style, which has been the case for decades, and some other extravagant habits in life, all of which show her famous style. Even TV stations have made documentaries for it. Some wives of upstarts, Take Tang Xuemei as a role model and secretly learn from her celebrity style.
"already ate?"
Tang Xuemei spoke softly and glanced at her son and grandson, her eyes showing little emotion.
"already ate."
Liang Yao's grandfather and son spoke in unison, sitting upright, with both hands on their knees. This is also Tang Xuemei's rule. No matter what you are doing, you must sit like a bell, stand like a pine, and not let loose.
Tang Xuemei's original words: "You are a high-class person, you must have a style, you can't stand like a low-class person, don't stand or sit, and lose my face, Tang Xuemei!"
Of course, aside from the arguments of the upper class and the lower class, manners are indeed very important, but Liang Yaozu still feels very tired. For example, when he was in Niu Taohua's place, he was very casual, he could lie down anytime, anywhere, and he could sit upright when he was sitting. It is more comfortable to lift Erlang's legs and shake a few times. When watching TV, he also likes to put his feet on the coffee table, which is more comfortable.
Or step on the sofa with one foot. Anyway, no matter what posture, it is more comfortable than sitting upright. Liang Yaozu felt that it was so hard for him to maintain his image outside, so he should relax when he got home. , then why does he have to get off work?
But Liang Yaozu did not dare to say these words. He was a little in awe of his mother when he was young, but when he grew up, he became alienated and not as close as other mothers and sons. , Cry if you want to cry, make trouble if you want, and bring up what you want to eat at will, as long as it's not too much, Niu Taohua will satisfy his son.
Liang Yaozu was so envious that he was not treated so well when he was a child. Sometimes when he acted like a spoiled child, his mother would look at him severely, saying that as the heir of the Liang family, he was not qualified to act like a spoiled child.
Tang Xuemei said slowly: "The memoir you mentioned last time, I thought about it, it is still feasible. You can find a writer with a good writing style, and the reputation should not be too small, or it will be too unstyled."
"Okay, Mrs. Wang, what do you think? If you are satisfied, I will talk to Mrs. Wang." Liang Yaozu asked respectfully.
"The wife of the boss of the Wang family? How is her reputation in the writers' circle?"
"It's amazing, and it has published several bestsellers."
Liang Yaozu knew his mother very well, and he must have style, that is, style, in everything he did, so he first thought of Mrs. Wang. She has a good family background, good writing style, and is famous in the writer circle. It was tailor-made for her mother.
He is not worried that Mrs. Wang will not agree. The family background of Wang's family is not as good as that of the Liang family. Recently, he cooperated with Mrs. Wang's husband on a project.
"Then this Mrs. Wang, you ask her to come over and I'll chat with her." Tang Xuemei was very satisfied and had some expectations.
Liang Zhao found that he was fighting fiercely with the fox spirit, and he didn't even return home. Well, she was not afraid. She has two sons, and the family business of the Liang family is now in her son's hands. She will always be the old lady of the Liang family.
She, Tang Xuemei, has been in business for so many years, she has suffered so much~, she has suffered so much, and now she has finally become Mrs. Liang who is envied by everyone. Everyone praises her and everyone should learn from her. She It's not the poor little guy who was under the fence of the past.
Sheng Ronghua (Ms. Sheng Liu) is talented and beautiful, and her family background is so good. Everyone says that Tang Xuemei is not as good as Sheng Ronghua. They all say that Sheng Ronghua has saved her life. She must remember her kindness and repay Sheng Ronghua.
Hmph, what kind of favor does Sheng Ronghua have to her?
Sheng Ronghua's family is so big, Sheng Ronghua took her in with no effort, she only occupied one room, ate a little rice, and was looked down upon by servants in Sheng's family, and regarded her as Sheng Ronghua's maid, if it wasn't for her knowledge As a human being, he has long been eaten alive by the subordinates of the Sheng family.
Even if she and Liang Zhaofa were together, it was because Sheng Ronghua himself didn't know how to cherish it. He looked like he was aloof all day long, and he didn't take Liang Zhaofa in his eyes. Which man could stand such a proud and arrogant woman?
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