Chapter 7, Childish Liang Sansui
Mother Xu sighed and had no choice but to go to Wu's door and knock on the door.
“Dong dong dong, young lady.”
Mrs. Wu heard the sound and asked curiously, "What's the matter?" She had just laid down, what was she called to do again?
Xu Yan leaned on the door, but helplessly said, "The wife asked you to buy a holiday ceremony, and said it would be acceptable for a while."
Wu:…
This arrogant old lady is really not making her feel better for a moment.
She glanced at the innocent girl sleeping on the bed, sighed, and said to the outside, "I know, wait until I wash up and then go after dinner."
Mother-in-law doesn’t want her to sleep in, so she can’t let her go out to work without eating, right? She is a mother who is feeding her child. How can she not be given food?
Sure enough, as soon as Nanny Xu heard that she wanted to eat, she agreed, "Then I will ask the kitchen to bring you the food."
It’s a very cold day, don’t get frozen.
Wu Shi hummed, then got up and put on his clothes again.
There is a floor heater in the house, so it is not cold.
Sister Ying is sleeping on the bed now, wearing only a thin cotton coat and a warm quilt covering her belly, so she will hardly get cold.
Xiaohong brought all the food and put it on the table, then closed the door and came over to talk to Mrs. Wu.
“Madam, the old lady did it again?”
Wu Shi nodded, took a cup of hot soy milk, and complained to Xiao Hong while drinking it.
"No, you just saw my husband going out in the cold weather, so he didn't want me to go back to the house to warm up, so he deliberately asked me to get up early to buy a gift." Don't even look at what time it is?
The shop was not open at this meeting, and several noodle restaurants were opened. What a gift to ask her to go out so early, it is really!
Xiaohong was also helpless, "I can't help it. The old lady is in charge of this house. She is the mother-in-law. She asks you to work, so you have to go." Otherwise, if you tell her, the person who is designated as the daughter-in-law will be scolded.
Mrs. Wu herself was speechless, but she still ate a mouthful of soy milk and a mouthful of meat buns.
Seeing her careless look, Xiaohong also smiled, "I think it's the right time for you to come to the Liang family and be a wife. Otherwise, no one else would be able to stand the old lady acting like that."
“Pfft, you girl, you really dare to say that.”
The master and servant looked at each other and smiled.
But Xiaohong is right, Mrs. Liang just doesn't want her daughter-in-law to enjoy happiness.
Had Mrs. Wu not been so open-minded, any other young daughter-in-law would have been depressed a long time ago.
After Mrs. Wu finished her breakfast, she went to Mrs. Liang's house to get money.
Old Mrs. Liang guarded her as much as she guarded against thieves. Every time she bought something, she would give her just the right amount, not even a penny more.
It doesn't matter to Mrs. Wu, anyway, she can buy whatever they give her, so she doesn't have to use her brain.
Sister Ying didn’t wake up until the sun was slightly warm.
She opened her big grape-like eyes and said "hmm" twice, but no one came to hug her?
In the end, because she was hungry, she had no choice but to whine and howl a few times.
Xiaohong is also going out to work now.
There are only three or four servants in the Liang family, and there is a lot of work at home, so Xiaohong is very busy every day.
Sister Ying howled even louder when she saw no one came to hug her.
At last, Grandma Xu came over after hearing the sound and immediately picked her up in distress.
“Oh, my little dear, are you hungry?”
“Let’s go up to your grandmother’s house and drink goat’s milk.”
Because she was initially afraid that her daughter would run out of milk after giving birth, Wu’s mother specially sent a dairy goat, which is currently being raised in the Liang family’s backyard.
Wu drinks a bowl of hot goat milk every day for beauty and beauty.
Because she was going out to buy gifts and didn’t know when she would come back, she asked Aunt Xu to feed her some hot goat milk when the child was hungry.
Mother Xu remembered that the child would be hungry, so she had already warmed the goat's milk.
At this time, someone has already brought the goat milk to Mrs. Liang’s room.
Because Mrs. Liang heard that goat milk can beautify the skin, she said with a proud face that she wanted to try it, so she brought her a bowl every day.
This is a good time to take Sister Ying over and get acquainted with her grandmother.
Sister Ying saw Grandma Xu’s good intentions, but she didn’t know if her patriarchal grandmother would still dislike her later. She stayed in Aunt Xu’s arms obediently, with her little fist in her mouth, she was so cute.
Mother Xu loved her cute **** so much that she pushed open the door of Mrs. Liang's room with a smile.
“Madam, look who I brought here?”
Old Mrs. Liang was drinking goat's milk when she saw her bringing the little girl Pianzi, and she immediately curled her lips in displeasure.
"Why are you holding her? It's so noisy."
What a huge injustice. From just now to now, Sister Ying has been obediently in Aunt Xu’s arms. Where has she ever had any quarrel?
This grandmother is really patriarchal to the extreme.
So she became unhappy, curled up her baby's little mouth, and began to protest, "Wow~Wow~"
Since you say I am noisy, then I will show it to you, just a little bit.
“Wow~Wow~”
Seeing her crying, Aunt Xu’s little eyebrows were red, and she quickly hugged her and coaxed her, “Oh, oh, don’t cry, don’t cry. The goat’s milk is right here, and I’ll feed you right now.”
After saying that, he gave Old Mrs. Liang an angry look.
"It's true, madam, why would you make a little kid cry if you have nothing to do?"
Old Mrs. Liang felt guilty when she said that and turned her face away.
also retorted, "I'm not wrong, she is just very noisy."
Aunt Xu is two years older than her. The two have had a deep friendship for decades, and sometimes Aunt Xu can even say a few words to her.
“If Madam dislikes our sister Ying so much, our sister Ying will not be close to you in the future.”
While she was angry, she held Sister Ying and sat on the edge of the bed, feeding her with a small spoon.
Sister Ying stopped barking when she had something to eat.
Actually, she didn't cry at all, not even a drop of tear. She just wanted to make a fuss about Old Mrs. Liang. Why did this grandmother always dislike her?
After the goat milk was cooked, it had a faint aroma, and Sister Ying drank it very happily.
When the small bowl of goat milk was finished, her baby hands were still holding on to the small spoon.
Mother Xu smiled when she saw this, "Oh, it seems that our sister Ying loves to drink goat's milk. She is holding on to the little spoon and won't let go."
Old Mrs. Liang turned back and glanced at the little baby, and hummed, "Oh, it's just a bowl of goat's milk. Is it so rare? It's true that she has never seen the world like her mother."
Mother Xu:…
Sister Ying:…
Perhaps it was the surprised expressions of the old man and the young woman that made Mrs. Liang feel guilty, but she still coughed arrogantly, feeling that she was right.
"Okay, take it back after feeding it. I want to take a rest."
Mother Xu shook her head and put the child directly on the bed.
"Today we have to make rice cakes at home. The old servant will go over to help. There are only three or four servants in the house. No one is here to take care of Sister Ying. It's up to you to take care of her."
After finishing speaking, Nanny Xu turned around and ran away.
Since it’s a cold day, the children have to stay indoors to stay warm.
In addition, Mrs. Liang is the only idler in the family. If she is not allowed to look after the child, who will it be shown to?
So Aunt Xu boldly threw the child to Mrs. Liang.
Old Mrs. Liang didn’t expect that she would actually want to watch this girl’s movie, and she suddenly felt very unhappy.
She pouted, and in a childish tone, she warned Sister Ying, who had a cute little breast on the bed, "I'm telling you, when you're here, you have to listen to me. You're not allowed to cry or make trouble. Do you hear me?" ?”
If you dare to cry, I will carry you out, hum!
Sister Ying:…
What should I call my grandmother? Let’s call her Liang Sansui.
(End of this chapter)