Chapter 27 Dreams Have Everything
Liu Guimei didn't take her words to heart at all.
Angrily, Song wanted her to go back.
"I know, I know."
Anyway, she doesn't know if she admits it or not.
"Mom, I came here early in the morning without eating. I'm starving to death. Go and get me something to eat."
It's not too easy to order my old lady.
It’s better to stay at my natal family, I don’t have to do any work, and I can enjoy myself at leisure.
"Get what you want to eat yourself." Song is not used to her this time.
In order not to come back with a temper every now and then, the Fu family will even despise her, her in-laws, after a long time.
broke her idea of being lazy.
"Mother, the visitor is a guest, so treat me like this."
If she has to work when she returns to her natal family, then why does she come back?
At least there is a silly sister-in-law in Fu's family, she can still find ways to be lazy and wait for dinner.
"Damn girl, the one who returns is a guest. Since you are a guest, why do you have the nerve to come back empty-handed every time?"
She's so lazy in her own family, let alone in her in-law's.
She was not released, and Song was thankful.
"Mom, why are we mother and daughter fussing about these things?" Liu Guimei didn't feel embarrassed at all. "Besides, everything in this family will not belong to our sisters."
"You want me to die, don't you?" Song slapped another chestnut.
It's fine to plan against others, but it's also counted on her own mother.
"No, mother, how dare I. Besides, it's obvious, you can't have a son."
Song's that is a pricking heart.
You must know that not being able to give birth to a son is the pain of her life.
The Fuji family has a lot of sons, and one of them will take care of him in his life.
And she gave birth to four daughters in her life, and was pointed out by the villagers, and they often said that she was a broom star.
Except for the youngest daughter who gave birth to a son, her in-law’s family is easy to get along with; the other three daughters are all squatting, and they often look at their in-law’s face, and their lives are particularly aggrieved.
But the youngest daughter is still in the blessings and doesn't know the blessings, so she acts like a demon all day long.
Liu Guimei began to order: "Mother, I want to eat fried dough sticks, soy milk, and some meat buns."
Mr. Song said calmly, "Okay, tell me what else you want to eat."
Didn't hear Song's weird tone, Liu Guimei took it seriously, "That's all for the morning, I want to eat rice and roast chicken at noon, and I want to eat pig's trotters in the evening."
For the time being, this is it.
Wait until she thinks about it.
My mother’s family is good, and I can eat whatever I want.
"Okay, no problem." Song agreed simply.
Liu Guimei was stunned, could it be that her mother posted it recently?
Otherwise, why are you so easy to talk to.
In the next second, Mrs. Song pointed to the room: "Go directly to the room and sleep, there will be everything in the dream."
Return soy milk fritters! Meat buns!
She also roasted chicken and pig's trotters, which was beautiful enough for her.
I don’t want to work and make money all day long, just daydreaming.
I really thought her coffin was thick.
Even if there is, the sisters take turns to come once in a while, and all the food is eaten up.
Liu Guimei's original expectation was instantly disillusioned, "No, mother, if you don't have it, you don't have it. Why are you making me happy and making me happy for nothing."
Talked for a long time, fooling her.
"Then stop daydreaming. You don't have any money, where's my mother's money?"
Raising four daughters, every time I come back, I come back empty-handed, only dragging home.
Properly chew on the maiden.
I still have to stay at home and worry about whether they will be divorced by their in-laws and driven home.
Thinking of this, Mrs. Song's heart was terribly congested.
"Mother, go and get me something to eat, I'm so hungry that my stomach hurts."
Afraid that Song would be angry again, Liu Guimei didn't dare to ask for too much, so she hugged her stomach and pretended to be in pain.
"There is no rice at home, only a few steamed buns." After all, feeling sorry for the meat that fell from the stomach, Song went to the kitchen to take out the steamed buns, which were given by the host's house a while ago.
Bought more than ten catties of rice half a month ago, the sisters took turns to come every day, and ate up all the rice.
Made her eat steamed buns every day.
Seeing that she lost her appetite, Liu Guimei said, "Mom, you can't go out and buy something delicious."
Compared with the big fish and meat at home last night, these steamed buns lost their appetite instantly.
If I had known, she would not have lost her temper and went home.
Going back now is really embarrassing.
If there is nothing delicious at her natal home, she plans to go back in the afternoon.
Song stretched out her hand, "Okay, no problem."
The smile on the corner of Liu Guimei's mouth froze in the next moment: "I'll buy whatever you want to eat when you give me money, even if you want to eat big lobster, I'll find a way to get it for you."
I really used my mother as a **** shop.
Only going out but not going in, the coffin can't stand the flowers.
I don’t expect them to be more filial in the future, at least they don’t always come to procrastinate.
Starved my old lady to death.
"Mother, it's not that you don't know the life of my in-law's family. If you don't drink the northwest wind, thank God. Where did you get the money? You don't know..."
How miserable it is to say how miserable it is.
Although there are more than a hundred documents in her pocket, Liu Guimei will not be so stupid as to spend the money.
The rest of the sisters also went to eat at their mother’s house every day, and I didn’t see them taking the lead in giving money.
Anyway, if my mother’s family can dig more, dig more, otherwise it will be cheaper for others.
Liu Guimei began to cry poorly again, "You don't know that I can't even get the money for your grandson to buy school supplies, so I can only wrong him to borrow from others..."
Pony Fu was brought out again.
These words made Song's ears callous.
The four daughters cry poor every day, not that the granddaughter wants to buy this or that...they are all in the same way, without any change.
Simply remain indifferent this time.
"Then go find some work and earn money to buy it for him."
The child born by myself wants to be raised by the old man all day long, so it’s embarrassing.
Liu Guimei turned her head away and curled her lips.
"Mom, I'm sure you gave birth, right?"
Always wanting my daughter to go to work all day is really drunk. .
The mother-in-law of someone else’s family wanted her daughter to enjoy the blessings at home, but she kept asking her to find a job.
Women who have given birth to a child are already quite old, and if they go outside to work in the wind and rain, they will age faster.
Liu Guimei didn't want to suffer.
"If you think it's someone else's daughter, get out."
Too lazy to say anything.
"Mom, then go get me some delicious side dishes."
There are a lot of food at home, and it’s okay to get her a pickled radish.
Mrs. Song got up and beat his old waist.
complained: "I really owe you in my previous life."
"Grandma!"
"Grandma, we're here to see you."
"Grandma, I miss you."
Just as he was talking, there was a rush of running sounds outside the door.
One, two, three girl fliers quickly ran into the house, heading straight into Mrs. Song's arms.
"Ouch!"
"Slow down, don't bump into grandma." It was Liu Guihua, the third daughter of the Song family and the third sister of Liu Guimei who spoke.
Now she walked in with her hands on her waist and a big belly, "No, third child, you are going to give birth in a few days, why are you here?"
Looking at one or two, Song's headache was tight.
Okay, I'm afraid there are no steamed buns left at home.
"That's right, third sister, you are going to give birth and come here with a big belly, don't be afraid of being born halfway."
Liu Guimei was not angry.
I'm about to give birth, so why go home and join in the fun?
(end of this chapter)