Chapter 581: I Married a Saint >
as they were. Let me know if you have any other text you'd like me to translate!Tuoba Xian nodded: “I am truly moved that you two are so devoted to each other, willing to go to any lengths to find one...“I braised four pounds of meat in a pot of red sauce, just waiting for you to eat!”
While picking and choosing, Ms. Tan spoke.
Soon, all the lean meat in the pot was in the bowl, piled high.
Here, Merle, eat it while it's hot.
Yang Huamei looked at the dark, glistening red-braised pork in the bowl, and her mouth started to water.
He didn't even exchange pleasantries with the Tan family. He picked up his chopsticks and started stuffing food into his mouth.
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Tan smiled with satisfaction, watching from the sidelines.
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"Dinner is ready!"
Tan called out to the doorway of the east room.
Old Yang was sitting by the Eight Immortals table, tidying up the dried tobacco silk that Bao Suyun had sent him some time ago.
Hearing Tan's call, he calmly put away his cigarette.
Over there, Tan had already brought the dishes into the house.
A large open bowl of seared meat was filled to the brim.
At first glance, the black meat was still covered with yellow soybeans from the sauce.
In addition, there's a bowl of potatoes that have been boiled to the consistency of mud.
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Two bowls of mixed grain rice.
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Two pairs of chopsticks, a small pot of burning knife wine.
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"Where is Merl"
Old Yang saw Tan leave and close the door, then walked to the table and sat down.
Could not help but ask.
Tan looked at Lao Yang's head and said angrily, "You see her once and chase her away. Where would she dare to stay here any longer Go back to Lao Wang's house and be a filial wife!"
Having said that, Tan picked up her chopsticks, scooped a spoonful of mashed potato onto her rice, and started eating.
Old Yang didn't say much more, picked up his chopsticks and prepared to eat.
I picked up a chopstickful, it was fatty meat.
And another chop, it's still fatty.
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>Old Yang scratched his head, rummaging in the bowl.
Then, asked Tan, "Why is there not even a sliver of lean meat What's the matter"
Tan hummed softly, “I ate it. Kill me if you must!”
Old Yang was so angry that he slammed his chopsticks on the table: "I'm asking you a question, can you speak properly"
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Tan raised an eyebrow: "Picking out for Meili to eat."
"Ah"
Lao Yang was surprised.
"How could she possibly eat so much" he asked.
Tan said angrily, "Meat is a good thing, the more the better. What's there to not eat Besides, our Meier is still growing!"
"What"
Lao Yang was stunned.
He pointed outside the door: "With that physique, she won't last long! Being too fat isn't good for her, it's not good for her body!"
Old Yang said.
“Last time I came back from the tavern, I overstuffed my stomach.”
"Don't you remember what Dr. Yihechun told you"
“He said that our Mei'er needs to lose some weight. If she gets any heavier, she might get sick.”
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"Bang!"
Tan also slammed his chopsticks on the table.
“Being able to eat is a blessing. Our daughter hasn't had any good food since she was little,” Tan said, her eyes red with emotion.
"Our family isn't wealthy like those landlords, we can't afford to feed our daughters ginseng and bird's nest."
"For a family like ours, our daughter could at most afford some fish, chicken, and duck."
“Is there a father like you Do you despise your own daughter for being fat Are you even her real father” Tan Shi questioned repeatedly.
Old Yang saw the situation and knew that talking to Tan would be useless. She wouldn't listen to reason.
He sighed, picked up his chopsticks and ate in silence.
Then Tan wiped away a few more tears and grumbled for a while before picking up her bowl of rice and eating.
Fat tastes bad, potatoes are flavorless without oil.
Lao Yang chewed with great disinterest.
Before her three daughters-in-law moved in, the old woman was a skilled cook. For over a decade now, she hasn't touched a ladle.
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This cooking skill has fallen drastically.
Lao Yang ate a few bites of food, drank two sips of wine, threw down his bowl and chopsticks, and rushed out the door.
Old Wang's place.
Wang Hongquan and Wang Shuanzi returned from burning incense on the mountain, and saw Shuanzi's mother working alone in the kitchen.
She washed the vegetables, chopped them, and put firewood in the stove. The woman was busy as a spinning top.
The son felt sorry for his mother and asked her, "Where did Yang Huamei go Before going up the mountain, didn't she say that she would stay at home to cook for you"
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As long as she’s happy and gets along well with you, that’s enough for her mother.
Wang Shuanzi remained silent.
When a family brings in a new daughter-in-law, it's for the purpose of having children and helping with household chores.
He could have chosen anyone, but he ended up marrying a deity who was worshipped as an ancestor.
Wang Shuanzi was furious.
"Where did she go to have fun" he asked.
Shuanzi's mother was stunned for a moment: "She probably went back to her parents' home."
Wang Shuanzi ran out of the kitchen, and his mother asked, "Shuanzi, where are you going"
"Come to her house and help Mom cook dinner."
“Plug, don't go, don't go...”
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Come here, Madam. Hold Wang Zhuan's hand.
“Your mother-in-law doesn’t like you, you'll get scolded if you go, so stay home!” said Zhuanzi’s mother.
Wang Shuanzi also hesitated for a moment.
After three visits to his father-in-law's house, the man found that he was treated quite well.
But his mother-in-law, Ms. Tan, didn't even glance at him.
He took the initiative to greet her, but she turned her face away and muttered that he was a 'monster.'
"Mother, let me help you put in the firewood."
Wang Shuanzi spoke, then went back to the kitchen and sat by the stove to help his mother burn fire for cooking.
Just as the rice was almost cooked, Yang Huamei came back.
He burped and hummed a little tune.
As soon as he stepped into the yard, he poked his head into the kitchen.
"Mother, I'm back. Is dinner ready" she asked right away.
"It's done, just about ready. I was going to call your family over for dinner," said Mother-in-Law quickly.
"Oh You're back, Zhuanzi Where are you"
Yang Huamei asked, turning her neckless neck around and looking around.
"Don't look, I'm here."
Wang Shuanzi, with a dark face, stood up from the stove.
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Yang Huamei grinned at Wang Shuanzi: "What are you doing, hiding by the kitchen door I can't even see you!"
Wang Shuanzi's face turned even darker.
Just as I was about to criticize Yang Huamei for not working hard and playing around all the time.
Then Mother Zhu shouted, “Mei'er, go tell your stepfather to set the table and get dinner ready!”
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“Dinner Sounds good, I'm actually hungry!”
Yang Huamei replied with a sound, waving her hands happily and running to the main hall.
He was still excitedly shouting at Wang Hongquan, "Dad, set the table, set the table, it's time to eat, it's time to eat..."
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Looking at his wife's mentally deficient appearance.
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Shuanzi's mother was both angry and amused.
She turned around and sighed.
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Compared to those shrewd daughters-in-law with ulterior motives, Meili is quite decent. She acts like a child, making her easy to deal with.
While she was picking up her chopsticks and bowl, she said,
"But sometimes, looking at her petite figure, the mother worries again."
“We’re both still alive, your father and I. Taking care of you two isn’t a big deal.”
“In the future, when we close our eyes and kick our legs, how will human relationships at home and abroad be managed”
Wang Shuanzi listened to his mother's words and was speechless.
Who said otherwise, this kind of daughter-in-law, is she even a daughter-in-law anymore
The dishes were soon served on the table.
Because it was a festival, Zhuanzi's mother also bought two and a half catties of pork belly to cook at home, treating the whole family to a feast.
The wife stayed in the kitchen and hadn't come over yet.
Wang Shuanzi brought the meal to the table, Wang Hongquan sat at the head and poured wine.
Yang Huamei sat across from him, her chopsticks already plunged into the bowl of meat. dare to expect any good rewards or anything like that. I just feel that if I can help, I might as well lend a hand."It's not that everyone will help, it depends on fate and feeling.Meeting Dazhi was...