Tan held the bowl with one hand and the chopsticks with the other hand. He was about to eat it when he suddenly thought of something and asked Yang Huamei again: "By the way, Mei'er, where is your father-in-law?"

Yang Huamei was feeding meat porridge to her eldest grandson. Her eldest grandson liked it very much, and her little mouth squeaked.

Yang Huamei was in a good mood and said to Tan with a smile: "My father-in-law has sent a bowl."

"What? Are you so busy with money or you can't finish eating too much meat? Even if you feed the dog, even if you throw it into the pit, you can't give that old thing to eat! Mei'er, why are you so stupid!"

Yang Huamei was stunned by what Tan said.

But when she realized it, she didn't make any fuss, because it was so normal for these words to be said from her mother's mouth.

Not to mention giving it to my father-in-law, even if it was given to my own father, Lao Yang, who would have to say that, my mother would probably say this.

"Mei'er, mother is talking to you, why are you so stupid!" Tan was still muttering there, shaking her head and smacking her lips. Her heartache seemed as if Wang Hongquan was not eating pork, but her meat.

When Yang Huamei saw Tan's appearance, she couldn't help but want to laugh.

"I said, mom, don't worry about that little thing anymore."

"Not to mention that our Dabai is now making a fortune and can make money. Even if the family is harder, I can't help but give my father-in-law meat!"

"Why do you have to give it to me? He is not your real father!" Tan looked disdainful.

"Besides, how much meat did he eat for you when you were the most difficult time?" Tan asked again.

Yang Huamei smiled bitterly, "Mom, you can't say that, okay, I admit that I really don't like my father-in-law, that old man, and he doesn't like me either."

"But he is Shuanzi's biological father after all. Shuanzi is gone. I am my daughter-in-law. Why should I support Shuanzi for him to live in his old age?"

Tan rolled his eyes and turned his face aside, "He, Wang Hongquan, has no other children except Wang Shuanzi. He has two daughters and two eldest grandsons. They should both care about his life or death! How can he be as close as your wife!"

Yang Huamei just shook her head.

"Mom, raising a child to prevent old age is Shuanzi's responsibility, and it has nothing to do with their sisters."

My elder sister can come and walk around during the holidays, make two sets of New Year clothes for the old man, help the old man with fine quilts and sheets, and sew them well.

As for my second sister, she had already cut off her parents' road!

So the burden of paying attention to his father-in-law was completely on Shuanzi. Shuanzi was gone, and Dabai and Xiaohei were all on him.

Xiao Hei won’t mention it. When will Yang Huamei be able to support herself, she will feel at ease to die.

As for Dabai, he is supporting his master, but the most important thing about Dabai now is to open a shop to make money. Once the shop stops, the family will starve to death.

Since this is the case, Yang Huamei, the matter of taking care of her father-in-law, naturally, had to take care of her father-in-law. She took it on the one hand to fulfill her filial piety for Shuanzi, who was in the underworld, and on the other hand, she was also helping Dabai share the burden.

"Mom, don't say so much. These are all things I should do. Who told me to marry into the old Wang family!"

When Tan heard Yang Huamei's words, he was stunned and finally said with gritted teeth: "It's true that girls are superficial. I can't even fight for you. You, you really don't follow me at all. Fortunately, Wang Shuanzi is the only one. If there are several brothers, you will have to be squeezed to death by your sisters-in-law!"

Yang Huamei turned a deaf ear to Tan's words. She has heard too much over the years, and her ears have sounded calloused and she has long been numb.

Now no matter what Tan says, Yang Huamei is always invincible and only does what she knows.

A small bowl of minced meat porridge, and my grandson took no drop of it and ate it.

This was really beyond Yang Huamei's expectations. She originally thought that it would be great if the child could eat five or six spoons, but she didn't expect that she would eat them all. Now she would probably not be hungry for most of the day.

Yang Huamei felt at ease and felt a sense of accomplishment.

Even without Hongmei's biological mother, she, as a grandmother, can feed the children and take good care of them, right?

Hongmei, what are you showing off!

Turning his head, Yang Huamei found Tan sitting there, fiddling with chopsticks in her hand, as if she was sulking, and did not move the potatoes, radish, braised pork in the bowl in front of her.

"Mom, why don't you eat?" Yang Huamei asked in surprise.

Tan snorted and said, "I'm so angry that I don't want to eat it!"

Yang Huamei was stunned, then put down her eldest grandson, got up and came behind Tan's back and leaned over to hug Tan's thin shoulders, and put her face on Tan's cheek. She acted coquettishly and said to Tan as if she was coaxing a child: "Mom, tell you a secret,"

"When the meat and vegetables were cooked, I took two bowls, one was an open big sea bowl and the other was a small bowl for meals. I filled two bowls of meat and vegetables, and the one was given to my father-in-law and the one was given to you by my mother."

"The meat and vegetables in your bowl are much higher than my father-in-law's. Moreover, most of his bowl is filled with potatoes and radishes, and the big chunks of braised pork are put in your bowl!"

"Really?" Tan raised his eyebrows, looking suspicious.

Yang Huamei held back her laughter and nodded seriously: "Of course, really, if you don't believe me, just take a look."

Mrs. Tan really stuck its chopsticks into the big bowl in front of her and searched for it.

Not to mention, as Yang Huamei said, pieces of pork belly appeared in front of Tan's eyes.

Tan was very satisfied. He was grateful to his daughter's filial piety and was very proud. Because she was her own mother, her mother's treatment was better than her father-in-law, so she felt very superior.

"Mom, do you believe it now?" Yang Huamei put her shoulder on Tan and asked again.

Tan clasped his lips, "So what if you believe it? So what if you don't believe it? Anyway, you won't follow me!"

Yang Huamei smiled with a pursed lips, "If I don't follow you, I will also pop out of my mother's belly. This is a fact of irony."

Tan corrected: "It was pulled out of the intestines!"

Yang Huamei was amused and crying, "Okay, okay, my mother said that she came out wherever she came out."

Tan hummed a few times and shook his body: "This is almost the same."

"Mom, can you eat it now? If you don't eat it, it will be cold?"

"How can I eat so much? I'll wait for you to eat together!" said Tan.

"Ah? Mom, are you still waiting for me? I won't eat."

"Why don't you eat? You're tired and thin."

"I have it in the pot, this is for my mother..."

"The pot is in the pot, you have to eat this with me."

The mother and daughter pushed each other around, and Tan was furious and slapped the chopsticks in her hand: "Why are you polite to me here? You know that if you don't eat, it's impossible for my mother to eat alone. We don't eat either of us, we will leave it in the house, so stay for those who can steal? We have too many things? We can't eat too much, so why don't you eat faster!"
Chapter completed!