At this time, Zhou Bing was sitting alone in the living room, and Zhang Jingyi and Pang Jiayue had already entered their bedrooms.

"Mom, did you make a mistake, did you run out of food long ago?" Zhou Bing said embarrassedly.

"Bah! I saw half a bag left at noon, and you won't be able to eat it after so much time. You are a pig."

Zhou Bing touched his head, "I didn't eat it, it's useless for you to scold me!"

"Of course I know you didn't eat it, so why don't you eat it when you're not at home." Wang Dani scolded angrily.

Pang Jiayue in the room heard it clearly, she lowered her voice and asked in a low voice, "Jingyi, didn't you say that you eat white noodles, your mother-in-law is not angry?"

Zhang Jingyi was scolded by Wang Dani and replied indifferently: "Who knows what she is crazy about."

Wang Dani was angry when she saw Zhou Bing, and shouted at their room: "I've mixed rat poison with this white flour. Don't be poisoned if I eat it. I don't care if it is poisoned." After that, she went back to the kitchen to do it. meal.

Zhang Jingyi curled her lips with a look of disdain, "Who is the old woman fooling! Who is willing to mix rat poison into white noodles."

While eating, Zhou Li looked at the table, the sweet potatoes were mushy, the wofutou, and a small plate of pickles and said, "Mom, shall we eat this at night?"

Wang Dani slapped the table with chopsticks and said coldly, "The white noodles have been eaten by the thieves. It would be good if we have some."

Zhou Li whispered, "Damn thief." Then she quietly glanced at Zhang Jingyi, and saw that she should eat and drink calmly, and couldn't help thinking that she was really cheeky.

When Wang Hao got off work, he saw a large group of people surrounding him next door.

As soon as I entered the yard, I saw the old lady and Huzi sitting in the corner with a bench alone, saying something to me.

"Aunt Wang shouldn't say that, it's obviously weak." Hu Zi said.

The old lady nodded in agreement, "Yes, you should tell all the shortcomings of her daughter-in-law, and his son is not a good thing, people say that he is not helping his parents, but he favors his daughter-in-law blindly. ."

"You can't do this when you find a wife."

Huzi: "Grandma, don't worry, my daughter-in-law will definitely be knowledgeable and polite, and she will never be gentle and virtuous."

The old lady nodded with a smile, "Well, you're right."

Wang Hao stood at the door for a while and saw that the two were chatting so hard that no one paid him any attention, so he had to cough dryly, and shouted embarrassingly, "Mom, when did you arrive?"

Only then did the old lady realize that Wang Hao was back, and she thought that she was so serious about her chatter, and her son-in-law listened to her gossip.

"It's coming at noon, you just got off work, let's go! Let's go into the house, the meal should be almost done." As he said, he took the small stool and was about to run into the house.

Wang Hao smiled and replied, "Mom, you go first! I'll wash my hands outside."

Hu Zi saw that his father was going to wash his hands, so he quickly grabbed the small stool and followed him, so he heard his father say coldly, "Come here and get me a bag."

Hu Zi stopped and walked towards Wang Hao slowly.

The old lady gave Hu Zi a sympathetic look and turned back to the house.

"Press water for me."

Hu Zi hurriedly went to press the water when he heard it, Wang Hao put the bag under his arm, washed his hands and asked in a cold voice, "What's the matter? It's not very pleasant to hear here! Do you want to send you to your aunt? So that you can hear it really bright?"

Hu Zi was stunned for a moment, and quickly replied: "No, no."

Wang Hao straightened up, shook off the water droplets on his hand, and said coldly, "If I see you talking about your wife in the future, don't blame me for being rude to you."

Hu Zi quickly shook his head and assured: "There is no next time."

The old lady rushed into the house and went to ask Han Wen for help, "Huzi told me just now that Wang Hao overheard about Dani's house, go and see Huzi and don't get beaten up."

Han Wen walked out while serving dishes, "His temperament should really be educated, what does it look like for a boy to listen to gossip all day long."

The old lady's face sank, and she said short-handedly, "I think Huzi is a very good boy. He can talk to anyone, and he has no stage fright at all."

Han Wen thought that she knew who to say no to.

"Okay, don't worry about it, Wang Hao has it all."

The old lady picked up the dishes on the stove and went out. When she got to the living room, she saw Wang Hao just entering the door, followed by a dejected tiger.

When the old lady saw Huzi like that, she thought Huzi was hit by a bear, and immediately said, "Huzi, come to the kitchen and help me get chopsticks."

Huzi looked up at the old lady and went to the kitchen with the old lady.

Wang Hao hung the bag on the hook, turned his head to look at the table and asked, "Isn't this with chopsticks?"

Han Wen smiled and replied, "My mother must have thought you were beating up a tiger outside, so don't go to the kitchen to talk."

In the kitchen, as soon as the old lady entered the door, she asked nervously, "Did your dad beat you?"

Hu Zi looked at the old lady and said helplessly: "Mother, you are too unscrupulous, how could you leave me and run away alone!"

The old lady smiled embarrassingly, "Your dad's face is drawn, it's really scary."

Huzi: "You are the mother, what are you afraid of him, he is afraid that you won't have time!"

The old lady: "you child, did your father beat you?"

Huzi: "No, my dad won't hit me now."

The old lady was relieved when she heard that she didn't call, "That's good."

When he got the chopsticks and went out, he saw that everything was set up on the table, he patted his head and said, "Look at my memory, I forgot when I took it."

When the old lady sat down, Han Wen held back her smile and put a piece of fish into the old lady's bowl, "Mom, try it first."

Except for a fried octopus in the evening, everything else was left over at noon.

After dinner, Han Wen took out the pajamas made for the old lady early in the morning and sent it to her, "Mom, you sleep in this at night."

The old lady was originally playing with Qingyue, but when she heard Han Wen's words, she turned her head and saw that it was a brand new set of pajamas and pajamas, and frowned, "You didn't make it for me when I came to your house last time. huh? I'll just wear that."

Han Wen: "You forgot that the last time you came was in summer. The clothes were cold, and you were freezing at night."

The old lady: "I don't wear them. I'm wearing long clothes and long pants, so I won't freeze."

Han Wen put the clothes on the bedside, "I'll put it first, when will you put it on first?"

Then he asked Qingyue, "Qingyue, have you washed your feet?"

Qingyue raised her head and replied with a mouth shape: "I washed it."

Han Wen: "Mom, you can also wash it later."

Old lady: "Got it."

The old lady used to think that Han Wen was poor when she lived here, but when she stayed here for a few days and went back, she felt that the house was dirty everywhere, and gradually she became a habit.