After Zhou Cuilan and her husband got angry, they returned home and met An Xia Xiaoyin and asked her to have dinner. For some reason, when she saw An Xia Xiao, she felt creepy and became more uncomfortable.

But the moment she sat on the table and picked up the bowl, she finally understood why her husband and son didn’t even have time to talk, because it was really delicious. After eating the rice made by An Xia, what did she call it? It was called pig food!

When An Xia saw that Zhou Cuilan had eaten all the two plates of dishes she had left, she was stunned for a moment. It seemed that she could eat more than her fourth uncle. Only Zhou Cuilan knew that she could not bend her waist for the whole afternoon.

Anjiaye came early in the evening. Zhou Cuilan’s rice was not ready yet. The father and son waited for a while. Anjiaye told An Xia that he would go to Anjiaguo with the second and third brothers to discuss building a house.

An Xia tried her best to dissuade An Jiaye. Grandma lived with An Jiaguo. It doesn’t matter whether he built a house or not. She was afraid that after her fourth uncle went there, she would see her grandmother crying and making trouble, and then she softened her heart and took her home to support her.

In the past, Zhou Cuilan was blocked by someone who was not stingy. Now that Zhou Cuilan wants to be a virtuous person, she must not dare to object, because she is afraid that she will cause trouble.

"Uncle, you elders are all going, so let's take me with you. I'll leave in a few days. It can be said to my grandma apart. I'm afraid that my grandma wouldn't want to see me when I go alone."

Facing An Xia's clear and sad eyes, An Jiaye felt a little sorry for this niece. On An Xia, he felt that this was his sister An Zhu. What was wrong with her mother? Why are she so mean to An Xia now?

"Okay, if your grandmother says you, let's come back immediately."

An Xia nodded. This time she went to see her grandmother, she wanted to test what kind of feelings the old lady had for her. She knew that she should not be confused about these things, but she had to figure out some things. She had been a confused person in her previous life and died in an unknown way. She didn't want to be confused anymore in this life.

After dinner, An Jiaye took An Xia to find An Jiazhi. Meng Yuxiang saw An Xia, washed a big apple and said a few words of concern.

The two brothers went to Anjiaqing's house again, and the three brothers took An Xia and the other one to find Anjiaguo. At this moment, the Anjiaguo had just had a meal.

Since Qiao Dongmei cut off An Jiaguo last time, her status has changed drastically. She does not do anything. If An Jiaguo dares to follow her, she dares to rush over with a knife and chop. This is awesome and awesome and afraid of being desperate.

Qiao Dongmei's life-threatening approach was only a few times before he could completely settle An Jiaguo. Now he goes out before dawn and comes back when the sky is dark. He spends all his life in the field for a day because it is safer outside than at home, because this is a good way to take care of his own land and the old lady's responsibility field.

Anhui took care of her mother at home. The former ignorant and loud voice like a firecracker changed, becoming taciturn, becoming disliked, just bowing her head to do things.

After Qiao Dongmei went to the Gu family last time, she begged hard and even almost knelt down before she asked for the marriage again. The biggest reason why the Gu family could agree to this marriage was that Anhui wanted to marry their Gu family.

After returning, Qiao Dongmei always felt sorry for her daughter, but she had no choice but to do anything. Her palms and backs were full of flesh, so she could only comfort her daughter and said that the Gu family was very good, with only one son and a sick man. After marrying her for a few years, she was able to end her in-laws. You had the final say in your family.

An Hui said nothing, just shed tears. After this period of time, the mother and daughter communicated with each other and took care of each other and felt sorry for each other.

The marriage was negotiated, because it was a marriage exchange, the betrothal gifts were exempted, but the man and the woman sat together for a meal, and the two families bought three gold clothes for the woman respectively. This was not saved.

Qiao Dongmei has been asking her husband for money these days. She is impatient and impatient. The money in the family is under Anjiaguo's control. Her son's marriage finally became famous, but her husband refused to give it up.

Every time I ask An Jiaguo for money, An Jiaguo always said that he had saved it for a regular period. Now the interest that has been withdrawn for so many years is gone, and the interest is hundreds of dollars. When it comes to the compensation of 3,000 yuan, An Jiaguo refused to take it out again.

Qiao Dongmei didn't understand what An Jiaguo was like. Dingkun was his son, so he had long been looking forward to his son getting married and having a grandson. Why did he have a stroke of his horoscope? On this stroke, he was reluctant to leave.

She didn't know that since An Jiaguo was chopped by her, he felt extremely unwilling to continue living with her, but every time he filed for divorce, he was chased by Qiao Dongmei with a kitchen knife, and he didn't dare to mention it after several times.

In fact, he had a private relationship with divorced Su He again. The reason why he didn't pay for it was because he wanted to be with Su He, so he definitely wanted his son. Now he was left with only his son's marriage threatening Qiao Dongmei.

An Jiaguo plotted against his wife, daughter, and even his son. He just wanted to spend his life with the woman he liked. Keeping his son was due to the consideration of elderly care and the remaining little traditional idea of ​​inheriting the family line.

"Mom, it's already what time, why do you cook?"

Yang Jinying opened her mouth and couldn't speak. She had been busy with her eyes open at five o'clock in the morning until now, and she was in charge of three meals a day, an old woman in her seventies. She also had to wash clothes and bed sheets, sweep the floor and mop the floor. She had to wipe a rag every day in the house.

If she did less, Qiao Dongmei would not give her food. Once she even forced her to take a bowl to eat, but Qiao Dongmei knocked the bowl to the ground. She would rather feed the wasted grain to the chicken than give her food.

She didn't dare to be idle for a moment now. Every day, she saw Qiao Dongmei's face and working, so she could bring a bowl of rice to her house to eat, and she wouldn't let the table go because her eldest grandson thought she was dirty.

The old man in his seventies had a deficit before. Now he is busy from morning to night and exhausted. He immediately grows old. His eldest son doesn't care about anything or says nothing. Yang Jinying has secretly wiped tears on the bed.

After crying for a long time, she looked a little blurred now, and she always felt a layer of white fog blocking her eyes.

After the meal was prepared, An Jiaguo and his family had just picked up the bowl. Under the leadership of An Jiaqing, the three An family brothers and An Xia came.

"Brother is at home?" An Jiaqing shouted and walked into the door.

Yang Jinying, who was sitting on a small stool with a small bowl and eating, heard the voice of her dick and hurried out from the kitchen.

Seeing the old lady wearing a dirty and reflective blue cloth, her head was gray and messy, and there were only half a bowl of rice and a few vegetables in the small bowl, An Jiaye felt a little uncomfortable, and An Jiazhi was also uncomfortable.

The eldest brother helped my mother back at that time, and she wanted to be the best filial son in the world. Now, how could my mother eat in the kitchen? It was as dirty as an elderly widow who picked up garbage in the village, and the food was even more unbearable.
Chapter completed!