Chapter 29: come on hurt each other

Chapter 29 Come on and hurt each other

Liu Guimei showed a disgusted expression.

Obviously because I want to eat, I always talk about pregnancy.

Thinking that no one has ever had a child.

If there is another money-losing product in the belly, then everything you eat will be for nothing.

"Wait, I'll go to the kitchen and get you some."

The pregnant woman eats with one mouth.

Seeing that the third girl was starving like a skeleton, Song couldn't bear it.

I just hope that she will live up to her stomach after eating.

I took a serving of spicy fried bamboo shoots, scrambled eggs with leeks, and a pot of hot corn paste, which was full of fragrance.

Say in advance, "Come on, let's eat lunch in advance. As for if you are hungry later, everyone should drink water and drink to your heart's content. There is no food at home."

In case one or two think that the things at home are blown by a strong wind.

The two sisters didn't take it seriously at all.

Which time is not the case.

Eat first and then talk.

"Mom, you're so biased. You didn't do this when I came here just now. When the third sister comes, you have all your good things ready." Liu Guimei looked appreciative.

Compared to just now, the treatment is quite different.

"I didn't miss a portion of your food. Are you the kind of person who suffers?" Song said angrily.

Eating still can't stop her mouth.

Liu Guihua picked up the chopsticks and pretended to cough, and the three daughters who were playing next to her ran over together.

Stepping on the spot is called fast, precise and ruthless.

Without accumulated training, this kind of tacit understanding cannot be achieved.

Liu Guimei rolled her eyes.

Her third sister is the best at playing tricks.

Seeing the food on the table, the child swallowed: "Grandma, I'm not full yet. I'm so hungry."

"Grandma, your cooking skills are really good."

"Grandma, the food you cook is so delicious, I can smell it right away."

The small mouths seemed to be smeared with honey, coaxing Mrs. Song into a good mood.

"Good, good, you have to eat. Grandma will serve you a bowl each."

Ms. Song talked about how they often come to fight the autumn wind, but she loved her granddaughter from the bottom of her heart.

Seeing this situation, Liu Guimei hurriedly scooped up a big bowl for herself, fearing that she would lose her share later.

Quickly picked up a handful of eggs and put them in the bowl, and began to pick and pull.

She knows all about the dinner battles of these nieces.

It's like robbers raiding the village.

Reincarnation of a living starving ghost.

Look!

In the blink of an eye, the plates on the table and the pot bottomed out in an instant.

One or two even looked into her bowl, staring at her.

Liu Guimei didn't give them another chance to grab food, so she poured half a bowl into her mouth.

Deliberately made an upside-down gesture and showed them an empty bowl.

It took one or two to disperse.

Song has long been used to it.

Don't expect one or two to think of her, smelling the fragrance is already a luxury for her.

"Mom, I'll clean you up and sit down." After eating, Liu Guihua got up to clean up the dishes, seemingly very diligent.

Liu Guimei is too lazy to clean up, she will be lazy if she can.

Whoever loves to show off should show enough.

Before Song's **** was warmed up, Liu Guihua suddenly let out an "oops" and struggled to support her stomach.

"Third brother, what's wrong with you?"

But Mrs. Song was quite frightened.

Don't you want to give birth?

Liu Guihua waved her hand in a calm manner, "It's okay mother, maybe the baby kicked me too much, it's okay."

Looking at her big belly, she can't bear it these days.

Mrs. Song is really afraid that a wrong action will give birth to a baby here.

Don't make trouble for her.

"Don't, third child, you'd better sit and rest, I'll do it myself." Song got up and took over the work in her hands.

She can do it herself.

"Mother, it's fine, I can do it." Liu Guihua insisted on working.

Ms. Song said it was fine to let her sit, and then she packed up the dishes and went to the kitchen to clean them.

Liu Guimei curled her lips in disdain.

She didn't get tired of repeating this routine.

"Third Sister, you will eat your mother to death if you talk about the child every now and then." Liu Guimei couldn't help but be smug.

"That's why my mother loves me. Hey, it's only my fault that I don't have the ability to do it. Unlike my little sister, you have such a good husband's family... that makes my mother worry about me all the time."

Three sentences are inseparable from crying.

Liu Guimei's forehead was buzzing from crying, and she had a splitting headache.

I thought I would cry miserably, but the third sister was even worse than her.

"It's worth it, third sister, it's useless for you to cry with me. It's better to save the tears on my side. It might be useful to save them and cry in front of mother."

Think about it too.

This little girl is like an iron cock, don't expect to be able to pluck her hair.

Liu Guihua immediately wiped away her tears.

"No, little sister, didn't your mother-in-law just gave birth to a daughter, why don't you come back when you're not at home to help take care of her?" Liu Guihua couldn't help gossip.

The news spread to eight villages in a radius of ten miles.

It stands to reason that everyone in the Fu family should be busy all the time, so why is she still in the mood to run to her mother's house.

"When I mention this, I get angry. I'm already old and have grandchildren, and I insist on giving birth. If I can't tell it, I'm not afraid of losing face."

When mentioning Fu Xing'er, Liu Guimei couldn't get angry, "Now the whole family has to hang around my sister-in-law. One or two treat her like a treasure and want to hold her in their hands."

Liu Guimei was upset, but Liu Guihua was very happy.

"The Fu family has been male for several generations. Now that a girl is born, the family will definitely spoil it to death. It's a pity that it's useless for you to have a son. It's no different from me having several daughters in a row."

Liu Guihua stabbed secretly.

This little girl always shows off in front of their older sisters, saying that she is the only one in the family who can give birth to a son.

In the final analysis, it wasn't that she was lucky to marry the Fu family who was so poor that she could only have a son.

Otherwise, it is the same as them.

Knowing that they have never been able to give birth to a son, they still stab their hearts from time to time.

Liu Guihua had thought of this tone a long time ago.

Now that the Fu family has a daughter, her son is insignificant.

Liu Guimei was very annoyed when she heard that, "That's different. After I gave birth to a son, at least I can give them a family to continue their family. Unlike you, third sister, you can't even realize this most basic wish."

Want to hurt each other, right?

Then come.

This knife was pierced deep enough.

Liu Guihua blushed with anger, and her fetus moved frequently.

Liu Guimei said leisurely: "This person has different fates, look at my sister-in-law, this girl is a golden pastry, and what you give birth to is a loser.

If this is a girl in Third Sister's belly, I'm afraid you will be kicked out. "

"I gave birth to a money-losing product, you can't give birth to it if you think about it.

Besides, after giving birth to a son, if you are so lazy and lazy, will you be able to build a big house for her and marry a wife in the future?

Your sister-in-law is really lucky, maybe everything in the Fu family will be left to her in the future, and your son will go to cool off. "Liu Guihua sarcastically went back with her big belly.

She was so angry that she cursed her to have a daughter.

"Take care of your stomach first, sour and spicy girl, I enjoyed the spicy bamboo shoots just now. Let's see how you explain to your mother-in-law." Liu Guimei couldn't see the blood.

Frightened, Liu Guihua turned pale and clutched her stomach in pain.

I saw a stream of heat spreading from under the heels, and there were water marks on the ground, "Ah! My stomach hurts!"

(end of this chapter)