Yang Mei didn't expect Liu Chuncao to come back so soon.

This time, I asked my old lady and elder brother to send it back. It seems that she really didn't take what her mother-in-law said to her heart!

Yang Mei smiled but didn't smile. After turning her eyes around Liu Chuncao, she nodded to Mrs. Liu and asked them to sit down.

"Zhongxing, your mother-in-law and uncle are here, please entertain them well."

After Yang Mei finished speaking, she went into the kitchen.

Ma Zhongxing came forward with embarrassment on his face, called "Mother", and then called "Brother" to Liu Dashan.

Mrs. Liu and Liu Dashan's mother and son were treated coldly by Yang Mei, and their faces were not very good-looking.

After driving all morning, when they arrived, my mother-in-law didn't even give them a bowl of sugar water and didn't even say a word, so she put her face down and left.

Who is not angry?

Is there such a hospitality?

What's more, the two old men at the small table on the other side were still eating happily.

The smell of the food was so delicious that I couldn't eat it, it was a kind of torture.

Liu Dashan swallowed again, and gently tugged on the old lady's sleeve, hoping that the old lady would also ask for a taste.

Does Mrs. Liu not want to eat?

Of course she wants to eat.

But he hasn't practiced his face enough yet, so he can't open his mouth.

Seeing this situation, Liu Chuncao's heart pounded.

She looked into the kitchen and saw that her mother-in-law hadn't come out, so she moved to Ma Zhongxing's side and asked in a low voice: "Sir, is mother still angry with me?"

Ma Zhongxing touched his nose, to be honest, he didn't know wow!

In the past few days since his wife was driven back by her mother, no one in the family mentioned the name Liu Chuncao in front of her mother.

Even Dabao and Xiaobao didn't take the initiative to ask about their mother.

Ma Zhongxing was not sure if his old lady was still angry with his wife.

But just now, the mother's expression is still very obvious.

"Didn't mother tell you to go back to your mother's house to reflect, and you can't come back until she let me go and pick you up?

You ran back without saying a word, because you didn't take your mother's words to heart.

If I were your mother, I should have lost my anger, but seeing you are so ignorant, I'm afraid I'll get angry again. " Ma Zhongxing analyzed.

Liu Chuncao was so angry that she pinched the soft flesh around Ma Zhongxing's waist, lowered her voice and gritted her teeth: "Do you know how I live these days?

A daughter of mine who married out went back to her natal family, and she had to be paid attention to when walking on the road, wondering if I was divorced?

My sister-in-law thought that I didn't bring anything back, so she already had a problem with me, but seeing that I was eating food for nothing at home, her words were even more vitriolic.

I can't stay at my mother's house for a day, my husband, please help me to plead with my mother, I really know I was wrong. "

Ma Zhongxing touched the place where his daughter-in-law had pinched him sorely, with a troubled expression on his face.

Liu Chuncao urged him and asked him if he really didn't want to live with her?

Naturally, Ma Zhongxing wanted to continue living, but being tortured by his wife, he finally nodded.

"Mother, brother, please sit down for a while, I will take Chuncao into the kitchen to ask my mother to confess my mistake." Ma Zhongxing got up and said to his mother-in-law and uncle.

Mrs. Liu hurriedly replied: "Go quickly, we are all one family, how can there be any overnight feud?"

When Ma Zhongxing and Liu Chuncao went to the kitchen, Liu Dashan stood up and licked his teeth and went to the small table where the patriarch and village chief were sitting.

When the village head and patriarch had just eaten fried tofu, they actually wanted to invite Liu Dashan to come with them.

It's just that Yang Mei called Ma Zhongxing over to say hello, and did she have any intention of introducing them to each other, the two of them didn't want to be hostile, so they could only endure their embarrassment and eat alone.

When Liu Dashan came over, a plate of fried tofu was left with a little scum.

He looked at the scum at the bottom of the plate, showing a 'wrong billion' expression, which was obvious and bare.

If it weren't for the fact that he couldn't afford to lose that person, Liu Dashan would have picked up the plate and licked the bottom of the plate clean.

The patriarch and the village head put down their chopsticks one after another, and nodded at Liu Dashan with embarrassing expressions.

Ma Bowang has always been a simple and honest person, and when he saw this, he made introductions for both parties.

The patriarch and the village chief had nothing to say to Liu Dashan, an outsider, and after exchanging a few words of greeting, they sat together and stared at each other, feeling uncomfortable with each other.

The village chief cleared his throat and said to Ma Bowang, "Bowang, the tofu your mother made is really delicious.

If this thing is made and sold, someone will definitely buy it. "

The patriarch was a few years older than the village head. He had bad teeth, but he couldn't chew meat.

This tofu is soft and smooth, with an excellent flavor, he really likes it.

"When you guys start making it and selling it, I'll order a piece every day!" The patriarch laughed.

Ma Bowang scratched his head, "My mother said to try to sell it at home first.

If someone really buys it, the response is good, and people from the village will be invited to help make tofu. "

Yang Mei said this herself.

Making tofu is a hard work.

If you only make [-] to [-] catties a day, there is no major problem, and your family can handle it with a few laborers.

But what Yangmei wants to do is not a small business that only supports her own livelihood.

There is no food like tofu in the Jokhang Dynasty, so if she has the opportunity to popularize this food and make it a dish on every family's dining table, the business will definitely be big.

Once the market demand increases, you have to hire someone to help.

Otherwise, they wouldn't be able to handle the physical work of grinding beans!

Ma Bowang and Ma Zhongxing are strong workers in this family, but no matter how strong they are, they can't treat their two sons like donkeys every day!

After hearing this, the village head and the patriarch exchanged a glance with each other, and offered to promise that if they needed to find someone at that time, they could help find someone.

"There are guests at home, so let's not disturb each other." The village head saw the opportunity and got up.

The patriarch also stood up on crutches, calling the village chief's nickname, telling him to wait for him.

Yang Mei heard the sound in the kitchen, and chased out with two pieces of tofu wrapped in zong leaves.

"Patriarch, village head, take this piece of tofu home and give it to your family to taste.

Not only can it be fried, but it can also be used for soup, braised or stewed fish. "

Although the patriarch walked with a cane, his hand speed was extremely fast, and he took the piece of tofu without any politeness, and said cheerfully, "Let the old lady cook it for me tonight."

The village chief slammed his mouth, thinking about braised tofu with two rices, and if he had two liangs of wine, it would be perfect.

After sending the village chief and patriarch out of the courtyard, the smile on Yang Mei's face faded by two points when she walked back.

Just now the second daughter-in-law Liu Chuncao knelt down for her in the kitchen, crying and begging her for forgiveness.

Yang Mei had originally thought about letting her stay at her mother's house for seven or eight days before letting her second child, Ma Zhongxing, bring her back.

Now that the man ran back by himself, and his posture was so low again, she didn't hold on to it anymore, and gave her a step down.

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