The doll is soft and delicate, and her skills are at the top of the 70 exam

No, Jiang Aiguo, who had just finished sacrificing his ancestors, took the fourth child to invite someone again.

No matter how poor or miserable the Beihai Production Brigade is, they must pay attention to ten dishes during the New Year. They are perfect.

It is said that there are ten dishes, but five of them are repetitive. The old lady has to make a living. Everything is expensive these days, and the cost is high if the dishes are not the same. But there are rules for the number of dishes. What can I do?

Rules are dead, but people are alive. The old lady straightened the plates of the old and the young, and put two servings of each dish. There would be ten of them.

It just so happens that women can't eat at the main table, but they can still get points.

Jiang Zhi and Jiang Yong are the happiest when eating New Year’s dinner. If you want to ask why, it’s because they are the only children who can serve the table at home. The adults drink and they eat meat. Now they can eat hard, no People control.

This year, Jiang Mengmeng took advantage of her father and climbed up to the main table by virtue of her identity as a girl, making the second and fourth girls envious.

Why is envy broken?

Because there are the most meat dishes on the main table.

A group of men ate and drank, and the women stood by and picked up two chopsticks from time to time.

If you ask Baimei why she doesn't sit down to eat, she will definitely roll her eyes. There is no room for the main table and the small table. How can I eat without standing up?

All members of the Jiang family have finally eaten the New Year's dinner, why do they say yes?Here is the industrious old lady. A large group of people are eating in a hurry. The food and drink are gone, so no one can serve them.

The old lady wondered, the daughters-in-law were exhausted, and she was not a wicked mother-in-law, how could she let someone bring a bowl to work, and besides, she was not hungry, so it would be the same if she had a late meal.

If you want to talk about why the old lady prefers the big house, you see, the old lady was so stunned that no one noticed it, only Jiang Aiguo saw it.

While Jiang Aiguo was eating, he also put away a bowl and asked Jiang Mengmeng to grab the food for the old lady. He couldn't do it without grabbing the food. They were all rough men. It tasted like they were fighting. If they were too late, they would even eat the vegetable soup base. Not.

Not only is Jiang Mengmeng, who doesn't care for pork heads, able to do the job of grabbing food, but she also does it really well. Others are really not good, first of all, Harazi won't allow it.

As for Jiang Aiguo, I can only talk about the helplessness and involuntaryness of adults. There is no way he is the boss and wants to drink with his uncles.

There is another reason here. Didn't he rely on connections to get himself and the fourth child to work as workers in the province?

People think, if you get one, you can do it, and if you get two, you may still have a job in your hand, and it’s okay to say nice things to people when you’re not recruiting. Anyway, there is a desire to drink with you, and It's the wine of the elders, you have to drink it if you don't drink it.

It made Jiang Aiguo drunk.

Fortunately, the pasting of the couplets was done in advance. As soon as the couplets and blessing characters were put on the wall, the firecrackers would crackle at the door.

The Jiang family's New Year's Eve meal is over. There is a rule in Beihai Village that you are not allowed to visit relatives on the first day after the Chinese New Year. On the second day, those with natal families will go to their natal homes, and those without natal families will go to neighbors. Baimei's natal family is not here. Of course this is all for later.

At this moment, the old lady is eating the food that her little granddaughter robbed, sitting on the pony in the kitchen, her heart is warm.

"Mengmeng, do you want to eat meat?" The old lady looked at her granddaughter and asked.

Jiang Mengmeng has a round belly, "Grandma, you can eat by yourself, Mengmeng can't eat anymore."

Jiang Minsheng was fine, walking around with his hands behind his back, seeing the grandparents and grandchildren next to each other, his heart was sour.

When will San Niu love him as much as she loves her milk?

"What about eating?"

Xu Cuihua was angry and didn't say anything.

I've been busy all day, so why don't you just eat it?How come I didn't eat you, you old man, can you change something for me?

She gets angry just by looking at her. She gets angry a few times but no one cares about it. She pours bowls of cat urine into her without even knowing what she is.

She can see clearly, if one day she kicks her feet, no, no one will notice.

Jiang Minsheng coughed in embarrassment, touched Jiang Mengmeng's head, and floated away in embarrassment.

Where can I go?Naturally, he went to lie down in the house.

Didn't you see that all the sons went back to the house to sleep?

Can you not sleep, drink table after table.

Oh, there is another thing here, each relative's New Year's dinner is invited by each family, so Jiang Aiguo has to go to another house after eating his own New Year's dinner, and he has to run half a brigade to eat a New Year's dinner. Home, it doesn't mean that my stomach is full and my feet are fluttering.

So the four brothers Jiang Aiguo, Jiang Aihua, Jiang Ainong, and Jiang Aixue fell on the bed when they came back.

Jiang Mengmeng looked at her father who was dirty and sighed. She was really sad. The clean sheets her mother had just changed yesterday were ruined by her father again.

The worried Jiang Mengmeng climbed onto the bed with short legs, covered her father with a quilt, and wiped her father's feet with a handkerchief. The cotton shoes were cold, so she didn't want to warm them up. Why would she be sick tomorrow?

After Jiang Mengmeng had tidied up, she felt relieved to go out and complain to her mother that her father stunk.

Bai Mei is very busy at the moment, busy washing dishes.

Baimei waved her daughter away in disgust, stay where it's cool, don't hang around, I didn't see your mother and I was busy.

Dishwater freezes to death.

Washing dishes is really not a job for humans.

Jiang Mengmeng sighed again, why is this year so worrying?

Then there was the scene where the grandparents and grandson were making out just now, and Jiang Mengmeng was worried that she didn't have any milk, so she watched eagerly.

"Grandma, don't worry, it's all on your saliva, who would dare to eat it when it's hot tomorrow." Jiang Mengmeng murmured childishly, "I ate meat today, and you can't save enough Ah, let's eat it soon."

The old lady was moved when she heard it. Look, this granddaughter speaks a set of beautiful words. If people don't say it directly, they are trying to persuade you in disguise.

"I know, I will save the milk for Mengmeng tomorrow."

There is no meat in the house. Today is all done, and there is no vegetable soup left.

Baimei washed the bowl and thought to herself, your old saliva is already wet, my daughter has to come out to the west if she can eat the sun.

You are always tossing around, her daughter is so cute and clean that no one else will drool.

Xu Cuihua wanted to save meat, but Jiang Mengmeng really didn't dare to give in, so Jiang Mengmeng stuffed the old lady's mouth with her bare hands.

The old lady swallowed subconsciously, and then yelled, "Oh, it's all ruined."

Jiang Mengmeng waved her little paws, and said in a childish voice, "It's a waste, I think it's good, feeding the milk is the greatest value of this meat."

Listen, what you say is really out of your mind, it really pokes her heart.

The old lady hugged Jiang Mengmeng and gave her two hugs.

This granddaughter is really rare.

There are two mimeographs on Jiang Mengmeng's face.

The villain hates it, but the villain doesn't say anything.

As soon as Jiang Mengmeng returned to the house, she took out her father's face towel and wiped off the oil marks on her face.

It's not that Jiang Mengmeng didn't look for her towel, it's really who told her that her milk is her father's real mother.