Chapter 1213: So Many Ghost Names (Three Watches)
"If you really want to talk about nourishment, pregnant women can drink some fish soup, chicken soup and ......"
"Stop, stop!"
Tan impatiently interrupted Fauber's words.
"There are so many crooked tweets, saying it is equivalent to not saying it, you better shut up!"
Tan said angrily.
Unceremoniously said something like an invisible slap in Fauber's face.
Fauber's face was hot, and he sat there with an embarrassed expression.
Old Yang Tou was also embarrassed.
looked at Fu Bo apologetically: "The old woman can't speak, you don't have the same knowledge as her......"
Fauber smiled and waved his hand.
Here, Tan was shouting Yang Huazhong again: "Third child, where are you hiding?" ”
"Mother, I'm here, I didn't hide ......"
Yang Huazhong came over, and with the lesson just now, he didn't dare to stand in front of the Tan clan again this time.
"Mother, what are you looking for me?" He asked again.
"Where's the bowl? Give me the bowl! Tan stretched out his hand towards Yang Huazhong.
Yang Huazhong hurriedly returned the empty bowl to Tan.
Yang Ruoqing saw that Tan was like this, and her heart was still Fu Bo's words, and Tan was leaving.
I didn't expect ......
"You guys are stingy, don't give me Mei'er a taste, I'll go and serve it myself, isn't it just a bite of snake soup, so many ghosts!"
Tan scolded and scolded, and went straight to the women's table.
The bolt lady quickly stood up.
"Mother-in-law, I think it's better to forget it, Mei'er is double now, it's always good to be careful when eating......"
"Get out of here!"
Tan directly interrupted the persuasion of the bolt mother.
"Mother-in-law is mother-in-law, just take care of eating for yourself!"
"If your daughters Chunhua and Cuihua are pregnant, I promise you won't say that!"
The bolt lady was bored, and she was beaten and said, standing there with a red face.
"Mother-in-law, my family has a single seedling, Mei'er is a daughter-in-law, but I have always treated her as a daughter-in-law when she enters the door......"
"What you said is heart-wrenching......"
The plug girl's eyes were red, and she stood there, not knowing what to do.
Yang Ruoqing walked over and helped the woman aside.
"I don't have to say anything, the snake soup is there, it's not bad for that bowl."
"My grandmother wants to be served to my sister-in-law, so let her serve it."
"But I'm ugly in front of me, if my sister-in-law has any problems eating, don't come to us for trouble!"
"Master, Fu Bo, Li Zhengbo, you all have to be a witness for me!"
Yang Ruoqing said loudly.
Li Zheng and Fu Bo smiled awkwardly, and both looked at Lao Yang.
Old Yang had a dark face and glared at Tan, but he didn't say anything to stop it.
"Let her go, she is used to being a girl, and she has been used to it for more than ten years, and I can't stop her."
Old Yang said.
"It stands to reason that there shouldn't be anything wrong with eating it once!"
He added, as if he was asking the people on the side, and as if he was talking to himself.
Everyone tacitly agreed not to answer this question.
This kind of thing is accurate.
No one dares to make any promises.
In this way, Tan filled a bowl full of snake soup and returned to his house satisfied.
In this hall, Yang Ruoqing comforted the bolt mother a few words, and then beckoned everyone to sit down and start the chopsticks.
The deliciousness of the snake soup quickly diluted the little displeasure just now.
Front yard, Tan's house.
Yang Huamei looked at the snake meat that Tan sent to her and frowned.
"Mother, I heard all the noise in your hall before!"
"I still don't eat this snake meat, it's not good to look back at the baby in the belly!"
Yang Huamei said.
Tan snorted.
"Listen to that fat girl." She said.
"She's a dead girl who hasn't dried up, what do you know?"
"In the early years, there was a famine, the big guys were very hungry, tree bark, Guanyin soil, rats, what to eat, and I didn't see the dead eaten!"
"That dead fat girl, it's just slamming the door!"
"Mother, Qing'er said a lot of things, and she is all right!" Yang Huamei tilted her head and said.
"Besides, let's live in the third brother's house these days, the third sister-in-law and Qing'er are good to us, and they don't pick the door at all!"
Yang Huamei said again.
Tan snorted.
"I've done ninety-nine good deeds, but this last one hasn't been done well, and I'm going to pick on their thorns!" Tan said.
"Alright, alright, let's not talk about that."
"Mei'er, listen to your mother's words, eat this bowl of snake soup, make up for it!"
"Mother, can I really eat it?"
"Hey, I'm your mother, can I still hurt you?"
Tan said, the old face of the chrysanthemum bloomed with love and expectation.
"We have this condition to let my mother take care of you, you just listen to your mother, eat openly, and let my eldest grandson look white and chubby......"
……
After dinner, Yang Ruoqing found an opportunity to tell the bolt mother.
The gist was to warn her that if Tan called Yang Huamei to make a bedtime meal at night, some ingredients could not be made.
I'm afraid of conflict with snake meat.
The bolt mother remembered them one by one.
Everyone was full of food and drink, and the delicious taste of snake meat brought them psychological satisfaction at the same time.
It also dispelled a lot of the fatigue of digging canals during the day.
The big guys talked for a while, and then they dispersed to rest.
When she slept until midnight, Yang Ruoqing heard Tan's cry from the front yard.
She opened her eyes suddenly, and immediately had a premonition that something was wrong with Yang Huamei.
When she hurried outside the house, Yang Huazhong and Sun in the opposite room also woke up.
The big guy came to Tan's house in the front yard.
At this time, the house is brightly lit.
Yang Huamei lay on the side of the bed and vomited, and Tan stood aside crying.
Bolt Niang and Wang Bolt were guarding Yang Huamei's side, and the mother and son were at a loss.
Old Yang Tou was anxiously turning in circles in the room, and his mouth was still counting the Tan family.
Yang Huazhong hurriedly went over to inquire about the situation.
Lao Yang Tou cried and said with a sad face: "The good things your mother has done, you have to force Mei'er to eat snake soup, vomiting and diarrhea!" ”
Yang Huazhong said: "I'll go and invite Fu Bo over!" ”
"No need to go, Daddy Bolt has already gone!" Old Yang said.
Yang Huazhong turned back again, looking at Yang Huamei, who was vomiting dimly on the other side of the bed, and the man's eyebrows jumped.
When the old Yang saw that Yang Ruoqing was also here, a glimmer of light flashed in the old man's eyes.
"Qing'er, look at your sister-in-law's situation, it won't hinder the baby in her belly, right?"
He asked.
Yang Ruoqing shrugged her shoulders.
"How can I, a yellow-haired girl, understand this? Master, you better go and ask the well-informed milk! She said.
Old Yang Tou was dumbfounded, retracted his gaze, and then counted the Tan family there.
Tan only cared about crying, patting his thighs and crying.
Sun wanted to go over to help the bolt mother, but was secretly dragged by Yang Ruoqing.
"Now we can only wait for Fubo to come, we are not doctors, and we can't help anything in the past." She said to Sun.
Sun's face was worried.
Behind him, Liu also yawned and came over to see the excitement.
Seeing Yang Huamei vomiting, Liu was shocked.
"Oh yes, it's amazing, if you spit it out like this, the baby will vomit!"