Chapter 497: Bad Dining Habits

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My mother said that the eldest brother couldn't speak and offended the third brother-in-law, and he hadn't been to the house since the Torch Festival, and he didn't even answer the phone.

And I think it's common for the eldest brother to drink too much and talk nonsense, and the third brother-in-law is not such a stingy person. After listening to my mother's narration, I obviously felt that my mother was talking to the third sister's daughter to educate her, which was the real reason, because the lipoma with a large egg on her face was very scary for elementary school girls. And I am also very uncomfortable with my mother who has been using her own chopsticks to pick up vegetables for her son for the past month. The base of my ears and neck are also scratching red and itching all the time.

However, the concept of the mother's family is that children eat the leftovers of their elders to prolong their lives, and the elders eat the leftovers of their children to lose their lives. My mother is like when I was a child, I have to give me the planing in her bowl every meal, and people like me who will have diarrhea when friends eat Chinese food at dinner have been diarrhea every day for a month.

The mother-in-law said: The child is not sick, he can eat the leftover food, and the adults are more or less sick, and they can't give the child leftovers.

Comparatively speaking, I think what my mother-in-law said is reasonable. But the real science should be divided into meals, when we are a family of three, we all eat at our own point. I refused to eat after 7 p.m. But my mother had to wait until everyone was there before eating, and that was the case when I was a child, I was so hungry that I almost fainted. I learned my lesson, and when my child got home, I gave him food as soon as he asked him.

My parents-in-law have been using chopsticks and spoons since I first came here in 1999. Mom has to present it all on the table, and she has to use her own chopsticks to tidy it all the time.

Today, my father said that he wanted to eat noodles, and when I finished cooking the noodles, my mother came over with a rice bowl to see that she had finished eating. She said that her father couldn't eat so much, so I served it to my father. My mother immediately used her chopsticks to see if there was much to see, and I felt that a good bowl of noodles was wasted and I had no appetite. Dad drank all the soup, and I thought he was so pitiful.

I taste food with a spoon and then serve it or taste it with chopsticks, so why should a man come home to eat if it is not as clean as a restaurant at home?

When my mother was forty years old, she said that my truth does not make sense in life, and I will not understand it until I am forty years old, and now she says that you will understand it when you are sixty or seventy years old. I said, "You don't have to explain it to me, the truth is that I'm at least 20 years younger than you were when you were forty years old!" and I've suffered all that a woman can suffer.

When my mother heard it, she couldn't stand it, and yelled to go back, I said: Stay honest, the little brother is pitiful enough, you let him live a good life for a family of three for a few months!

For more than ten years, it was the younger brother who was washing clothes and cooking for them. I didn't get married until I was 30 years old, and it's hard to imagine how difficult it is to coax such a picky and fall-loving mother.

For more than 20 years, although I always had to quarrel with my mother, every time she came with a blue face and a red face. I hope that my healthy lifestyle will influence her somewhat. Otherwise, she hurried back and chattered again, tired and troublesome.