Chapter 52: 52 The Little Woman Next Door

Chapter 52 52 The little woman next door

"The child is hungry, idiot. If you don't have milk, what do you usually feed? Just watch him drink the northwest wind. Hurry up and get it. If you are from Lao Sang's family, I will slap you to death, so don't worry about it."

The little woman felt aggrieved, wanted to cry but didn't dare to cry: "I usually feed rice soup, the only rice in the morning is gone after cooking, I can only wait for the child's father to bring it back at night, I, I... "

Wang Xinfeng's irritable temper really can't stand such a sticky temper, and he can't fart for a long time. Who is he going to die in a hurry?

"If you don't have rice, you don't know how to boil water to make him full. Are you a pig, you don't know about bringing three babies? Do you want my mother to teach you by your ear?"

The little woman waved her hands again and again: "No, no need."

Wang Xinfeng yelled over: "No need to hurry up, wait for my old lady to burn incense for you."

The little woman jumped up in fright, turned around and boiled water quickly.

Wang Xinfeng is so simple, I have never seen such a stupid mother, her son is crying to death, and she doesn't know how to use her brain.

Looked down at Xiao Douding in his arms. He was half a year old and looked like a two-month-old baby. He was so dark and thin that he was not cute at all.

I don’t know if I’m tired from crying or something, but I grinned at Wang Xinfengle.

Wang Xinfeng poked his little face lightly: "Little bastard, why don't you laugh, and I won't let you eat if you smile, you little **** will starve to death."

"Giggle..." The little guy actually laughed outright.

The little woman was a little surprised when she heard the laughter, and looked up, only to see Wang Xinfeng's side face.

The masculine face, which usually has a fierce look, looks at it now, it is extremely gentle and loving.

Wang Xinfeng seemed to be aware of her gaze, and turned to look over. The little woman lowered her head in fright, her heart pounding. Don't dare to provoke, can't afford to provoke.

Wang Xinfeng snorted, and poked the villain's face again: "Your mother, that idiot, is nothing."

"Giggle..."

Wang Xinfeng rolled his eyes: "You are as stupid as your mother."

The villain doesn't understand these things, he just knows giggles.

Hearing her son's laughter, the little woman was not so scared anymore, and she laughed unconsciously.

On the way back to the courtyard, Yu Zhi happily looked at the arrangement of large and small bags hanging on Sang Ye.

"Yezi, this piece of cloth is so beautiful, Mom will make you a skirt when you go back."

Sang Ye glanced at the powdered cloth and felt a chill.

"No, I want pants."

Yu Zhi didn't force Sang Ye to wear a skirt, and nodded with a smile: "Okay, mom will go back and make pants for Ye Zi. My Ye Zi looks good, and she looks good in everything she wears."

As he spoke, he put his arms around Sang Ye's head, and kissed her tender little face.

In an instant, Sang Ye almost exploded.

She thought, if she hadn't been carrying things in both hands, she would definitely have thrown this woman out. She was so daring to kiss her.

Staring at the elm branch, panting for a few times with puffy chest, then ran away with chaotic steps with red face and neck.

Yuzhi was overjoyed to see it, giggling and chasing after her: "Yezi, wait for mom, mom can't walk fast."

Sang Ye groaned and slowed down, but her pace didn't stop.

Yuzhi quickly caught up, pretending that nothing happened just now, and continued talking about the arrangement of this pile of things.

Mulberry Ye secretly glanced at Yuzhi from time to time, and there was an indescribable emotion in her small eyes.

When the mother and daughter arrived at the door, Wang Xinfeng in the yard heard the movement.

He stuffed the little things in his arms to his mother, and hurriedly greeted her out.

The little woman and her son stared at each other stupidly for a second, then looked at the gate of the courtyard.

Thinking about that delicate and weak little daughter-in-law, don't be beaten to death by the old aunt.

When the old aunt really does something, do you want to help?

Glancing at his skinny body, why don't you just forget about it?

When the little woman was thinking wildly, Wang Xinfeng grabbed Yuzhi's hand and looked him up and down: "Zhizhi, is there anything wrong? Are you tired? Are you feeling uncomfortable? Is it cold? Come into the room quickly. Oh, my little hands are a little cold ah."

Hushing and inquiring, her face was full of worry and kindness, but she didn't intend to do anything at all. The little woman's face was inexplicable, didn't she say she was ignorant? Don't even say a few words?

Wang Xinfeng turned his head and stared again. Mulberry Ye, who was about to be overwhelmed by the big and small bags, said, "You little bastard, you are not sensible at all. You take your mother out in the cold weather. What if you get sick from the cold? What if I get lost in a familiar place? What if I meet a bad guy?"

"Let you stay at home and watch your mother carefully. You can't do such a thing well. What use are you? Just like your father, what can you do? You are the number one waste of food. You eat so much food for nothing. What's the use of you?" It's better to feed the dog."

The little woman blinked, is it a child who is not sensible?

Is the person being scolded wrong?

Why does this person have two faces?

That's right, Sang Ye is used to it. Her father and her grandmother have always denied their relatives when it comes to the matter of the family, which makes no sense at all.

Rolling his eyes, he went to open the door, then threw the big and small bags on the kang, and then threw himself on the kang.

Going shopping with a woman is more tiring than her going up the mountain to fight a bear, and I will never go there again. That woman even secretly kissed her, hum... angry.

Sang Ye secretly poked and touched her face, her small mouth tilted up unconsciously.

Seeing that Sang Ye was lying down, Wang Xinfeng slapped her with her first hand: "You little bastard, you have no eyesight like your old man, why don't you hurry up and burn the kang, I don't know that your mother can't bear the coldness, dad is stupid A litter, you have to tell me everything, you're so stupid."

Sang Ye ha ha, turned over and went to light the kang.

Wang Xinfeng turned her head and saw that the little woman was still holding her son, standing stupidly aside, her eyes widened, she raised her hand and waved over: "Look, look, what's there to look at, just look at your son and you'll be full." Or something? Your brain has been frozen into a lump of ice, right? Do you want me to light a fire for you?"

The little woman was so frightened that she hugged her son and hid quickly.

Yuzhi quickly grabbed Wang Xinfeng's hand, and smiled apologetically at the little woman: "Mom, I bought a lot of things today, go and have a look."

Wang Xinfeng's face changed immediately, and he was so amiable that it made people feel like a spring breeze: "You child, tell mom when you buy something, don't go by yourself, what to do if you are tired. Are you tired? Wait, mom bought fresh meat today , and a handful of shallots, Mom will make wontons and stew for you. Mom will take a look at the stuff later, don’t worry.”

"Okay, thank you Mom."

"Thank you, go to the kang quickly, Ye Zi, you little bastard, light a fire and dawdle, hurry up, come out and help me knead the dough after lighting the fire. Your mother hasn't eaten anything good these days, you have to Make up for it, and move more quickly."

Wang Xinfeng rushed to wash the vegetables and cut the meat, and Sang Ye followed behind to imitate her milk, turning her mouth up and down, and kept making faces, looking like a ghost.

Wang Xinfeng turned his head sharply, Sang Ye's funny movements froze on his face, and he received a slap from his mother's love, and then was instructed to do physical work.

The little woman looked embarrassed and skeptical about her life. She always felt that the way of getting along in this family was a bit strange.

Yu Zhi apologized: "I'm sorry, my mother is just short-tempered and has a good heart. Don't be afraid, she doesn't hit people casually."

Through the short contact in the morning, the little woman probably also understood the old lady. She is not as domineering and arrogant as she saw on the first day. She has a sharp mouth and a bad temper, but her heart is really good.

Children's perception is the purest, and the son can tell that the old lady is nice when he laughs in her arms.

"I, I know, it doesn't matter, that..." The little woman glanced at Wang Xinfeng, leaned closer to Yuzhi and asked in a low voice, "Is your aunt your mother?"

Yu Zhi laughed suddenly: "It's my mother-in-law, but she's as good as my own mother. This is your son, how old is it?"

The little woman smiled awkwardly. She has really learned a lot. This is the first time she has seen a mother-in-law treat her daughter-in-law so well, more than her son and granddaughter.

"Yes, my son, named Xiaobao, is half a year old."

The little guy wondered if he was hungry now, he didn’t cry, he opened his eyes like black grapes, staring at the elm branch curiously.

Yu Zhi felt weak at the sight: "Can I give you a hug?"

The little woman was about to say yes, and carried the child over, when Wang Xinfeng yelled, "Zhizhi, Shen, little bastard, don't hurt you."

"Uh..." The little woman took it back silently. Although she felt that the little daughter-in-law was indeed delicate, she would not be hurt by her son who was a few months old like the old lady said.

Exaggerated.

For the sake of her own life, she should not be hugged.

Yuzhi smiled and hugged the child directly into her arms, and said with a smile: "Mom is fine, not sinking, and the child is also quite obedient and not fussy."

The little guy doesn't recognize anyone, and won't cry in anyone's arms.

Yuzhi's body was fragrant and soft, and he rubbed it happily, grinning happily.

Yuzhi smiled and nodded his little nose: "It's so cute, why are the eyes a little swollen?"

The little woman smiled: "I was hungry just now, and I cried for a while. I boiled some hot water and fed it to him later."

Yuzhi looked at the emaciated appearance of the mother and son, and guessed that the little guy might just have to drink to fill his stomach.

Carried the villain into the house and put it on the warm kang.

Other families don’t have a kang, not only because the house is too small to cook, but also because they need firewood and coal to burn the kang, so they have nothing to eat, so how can they have spare money to take care of other things.

It was the first time for the little guy to lie on such a warm kang, his little hands and feet kept thrashing.

Yuzhi smiled, turned around and found half a bag of milk powder from her luggage. This was what she drank. Without baby milk powder, she had to make do with it.

Passed it to the little woman and said: "Mix a spoonful in the water and give it to the child. Drinking water alone will not make you full, and it will not be nutritious."

When the little woman saw it, she waved her hands again and again: "No, no, no, I can't ask for it. It's too expensive. Just drink water. In the evening, the father will bring rice back. It's like giving the child rice soup. I really can't ask for this, thank you You are big girl."

As she spoke, she glanced at Wang Xinfeng, for fear that Wang Xinfeng would come and beat her up if she saw her. She really didn't want to be cheap.

Wang Xinfeng has been paying attention to the movement here. Seeing the little woman staring at her, her eyes widened: "What are you looking at? It seems that you have two eyeballs. What's wrong with you? So much nonsense?"

"Don't want anything good, can you be any more stupid? Just your little bastard's little bone, do you think he is not small enough? .”

The little woman had a sore nose, red eyes, and pursed her lips, unable to speak.

Yuzhi smiled and stuffed the milk powder into the little woman's hand: "My mother doesn't listen to you, so don't take it to heart, she also loves the child, so hurry up and mix the milk powder and bring it to the child, I'm afraid she's too hungry gone."

As if responding to Yuzhi's words, the little thing said "ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh"

Some people have a sweet face and a bitter heart, and some people have a bitter face. How can she take it to her heart? She is too late to be grateful.

The little woman rubbed her eyes and held the milk powder tightly: "Thank you, thank you."

Yuzhi smiled and turned to tease the little guy.

The little woman hung her head, wiped her tears and mixed milk powder, and then took a spoon to feed the little guy.

I don’t know if it’s because I’m too hungry or it’s the first time I’m eating milk powder. The little guy eats very eagerly. He pokes his head forward and screams, his little hands and feet follow him hard, and his little mouth makes loud noises.

The little woman couldn't feed alone, and almost knocked over the bowl.

Yuzhi hurried to help, hugging the little guy and letting the little woman feed it.

The little woman was sweating all over, and smiled gratefully at Yuzhi.

Wang Xinfeng snorted in disgust: "Useless stuff."

The little woman was not angry either, and thanked Wang Xinfeng with a smile.

This meeting is a lot more courageous.

Wang Xinfeng rolled his eyes and ignored her.

After eating and drinking enough, the little guy fell asleep after making a fuss for a while.

The little woman carried him back, and Yuzhi asked the little woman to take back half a bag of milk powder: "For the child to drink, not much, mixed with rice soup, it will always be more nutritious."

"No, I really can't take it. I understand the kindness of you and your aunt, but this is too expensive. The two of us have no ability. We can't take it yet. Thank you."

"No need to return it, I like Xiaobao very much, just treat it as a meeting gift for him, keep it at ease."

The little woman refused, but Wang Xinfeng glared at her, and accepted it honestly.

As noon approached, people who went out came back one after another.

Smelling the chaotic incense cooked by Wang Xinfeng, I was so greedy that I scolded my mother. I don't understand how the country people are so rich, they eat meat every day, every meal, who is this trying to kill?

Sang Dazhuang and Sangsui, who had been running outside for a day, also came back, and Wang Xinfeng asked them to wash their hands and eat.

Sang Ye secretly poked closer to her brother, showing off with a look of disgust: "Today, that person actually kissed me while my hands were not free. It's disgusting."

As she spoke, she showed her kissed face to Mulberry.

Mulberry washing hands...

Looking at his sister's face with nothing, black and white eyes gleamed faintly, pulled a piece of handkerchief to paste the mulberry leaf's face, and rubbed it twice: "There is pot ashes on my face."

Mulberry Ye blushed from being rubbed, stared at Mulberry angrily, turned her head and left.

Mulberry continued to wash his hands calmly. If you look carefully, you can see that the strength of the young man's hands is much stronger.

Sang Dazhuang, who listened to what the brothers and sisters had to say, was full of dissatisfaction in his eyes as big as copper bells.

Turning his head and entering the house, he called Yuzhi: "Daughter-in-law, come and help me see if there is something on my back."

Yu Zhi didn't doubt it, put down the bowl in his hand, and followed.

Sang Dazhuang closed the door and kissed the elm branch.

Elm branch...

Sang Dazhuang had enough kisses, and then complained, saying that Yuzhi was eccentric.

Yuzhi was so simple, twisted the black bear's waist, turned around and left.

Sang Dazhuang grinned silly, hurried to catch up, and kept moving closer to Yuzhi.

Wang Xinfeng couldn't bear to look at it, so he slapped him, "Hei Xiong is being honest."

Yuzhi was overjoyed, calling everyone to eat quickly.

Turning around, she found that Mulberry looked at her a little strangely, a little complaining, and a little wronged.

Elm branch? ? ?

Both father and son took the wrong medicine today?

"Xiao Mo, how is the school going?"

Mulberry looked at her smiling sister, and was still hesitating whether to choose the school with relatively loose management or the school with strict management.

Now there is no need to worry about it.