Yan Lihua patted her on the shoulder and said to her.

Has she lived with her mother for so many years since she was a child and still doesn't know her mother?

"It's okay, it's okay, what do I care about? The main thing is this bitter gourd. It's good to put a little sugar."

The third mother waved her hand indifferently and said.

Anyway, this bitter gourd must be put in a little sugar.

She will never budge on this matter.

"Three Mamas are right to add sugar, and I also feel that adding a little sugar will make the bitter gourd taste better."

He Zhiqiang nodded aside and said to her.

If Li Min was around, he wouldn't say this, because he didn't dare.

"Right, Zhiqiang's bitter melon tastes the best."

The third mother nodded and said to him.

Someone finally recognized her. She has been cooking for decades, and she doesn't know whether to put sugar in bitter gourd?

That's mainly because Li Min may have never tried adding sugar.

If you try to add sugar, it is estimated that you will always add sugar!

"Okay, the pot is finished, you should fry this dish first!"

Li Min walked in carrying the pot and said.

Anyway, she cleaned the pot, so let the three big moms cook first.

"Why don't you fry it first, or else I'll say that I put sugar to spoil your bitter gourd."

The third mother waved her hand and said to her.

When the time comes, the bitter gourd she fried won't taste good, and it won't be worth blaming him.

"That's fine, then I'll cook first."

Li Min said to her unceremoniously.

What he said is also possible, what if sugar is added to the pot?

"Three mothers, let's go to the living room first. After a while, just bring the dishes over after the cooking is done. Let's take the fried dishes first."

He Zhiqiang saw that the battle between the two was about to break out, so he should stay away.

"Okay, you guys bring these dishes over."

Li Min nodded and said to them.

It's the last dish, and it's ready to serve after frying.

He Zhiqiang and Yan Lihua each took two dishes and walked out.

"Zhiqiang, do you think the two of them won't quarrel again?"

Yan Lihua asked him worriedly.

"Shouldn't this one person fry a dish, so what's the fuss about?"

He Zhiqiang shook his head and said to her.

It's already very fair and just. If they quarrel, they will probably have to eat each other's food later, so it's not delicious.

He had predicted what would happen next.

"That's true, let's go to the living room first!"

After Yan Lihua was done worrying, her mother was worried about her child, who was spoiled by her father.

"Okay, let's go, this dish is still a bit hot"

He Zhiqiang nodded and walked in quickly.

......

Soon, the fried bitter gourd dish was ready and placed on the table.

"Try this dish and see who cooks it deliciously."

Li Min distributed the chopsticks and said to them.

She still couldn't believe that the bitter gourd she fried was not tasty.

Even if she doesn't taste good, then she can't hold her and walk away.

"Why don't you let Dad taste it first."

He Zhiqiang held the chopsticks and said to him.

Let his father talk about this first, and see whose position his father stands on.

This is no longer a question of whether the food tastes good or not?

This is already a problem with emotional intelligence. If he were to taste it, he would say it was fucking delicious.

"Why don't you let Lihua taste this dish! I don't like hard work."

Yan Yanshan smiled while holding the chopsticks, and said.

This is really his good son-in-law, if there is a pitfall, he is really pushing him.

Then he can only sacrifice his good girl.

"Dad, I remember that you like bitter melon the most, don't you? Come and taste it first."

Yan Lihua smiled, picked up a piece of bitter gourd with chopsticks and put it in his bowl.

It is impossible for her to eat first, and she is most afraid of suffering.

Drinking medicine every day is so bitter, isn't it bitter enough?Still have to eat some bitter gourd?

"This... I'll try it, I'll try it."

Yan Yanshan held the chopsticks and said to them with a embarrassed face.

That's enough, he's a sucker, let's eat first!

Yan Yanshan took the chopsticks and ate the bitter gourd fried by the two of them.

When he ate the bitter gourd fried by the third mother, his eyes lit up.

But he dared not say anything.

"This bitter gourd is still delicious when fried by your mother."

Yan Yanshan took a look at the dish that the third mother cooked and said to them.

After a full meal, he is still clear.

If you dare to say that the dishes cooked by the third mother are not delicious, you probably won't have to sleep tonight.

"Pear Blossom Zhiqiang, try it too."

Hearing what he said, Li Min was a little happy and said to them.

She has been frying the dishes for decades, how can she not know whether to add sugar or not?

"okay."

When He Zhiqiang heard her calling his name, he took a bite out of each one with chopsticks.

"Not bad, Mom, the bitter melon you fried is just right."

He Zhiqiang blushed and said to them.

In fact, this dish is just like that, there is no need to say whether it is delicious or not.

After dinner, he was explaining to the third mother.

"Mom, I won't eat this dish. I don't like bitter gourd, and you know it."

Yan Lihua picked up the vegetables next to the bitter gourd with her chopsticks and put it in her mouth, and said to her.

She really didn't like to eat bitter gourd since she was a child.

Traditional Chinese medicine is already bitter enough, she doesn't need bitter gourd, just add some bitterness to her.

"Okay, you are willing to bet and admit defeat!"

Li Min waved his hand and said to him.

A total of three people tasted it, and two of them said it was delicious. There is no comparison, right?

"Zhiqiang, didn't you say to put some sugar?"

The aunt asked a little dumbfounded.

Why is this different from the attitude in the kitchen?

The dishes he cooks are obviously much more delicious than those cooked by Li Min.

"When did I say that? Let's eat quickly! Isn't the winner already chosen?"

He Zhiqiang said to her seriously with chopsticks.

He resolutely refused to admit this. If he admitted it, it would be so bad in his fucking impression!

Seeing them like this, the third mother was so wronged that she didn't want to eat.

"Eat, eat, I'm already hungry."

Yan Yanshan saw that something was wrong with the atmosphere, so he quickly smoothed things over.

This bitter gourd, she will eat more later, that person fried it.

Not to mention, he has eaten bitter melon for decades, and this is the first time he has eaten such a delicious bitter melon.

"Three moms admit defeat, sit down and eat quickly!"

He Zhiqiang stood up and said to her.

I'll explain this to her later, and I'd better have a full meal right now.

I have to go back after dinner, there are a lot of things to do.

"Eat and eat."

Li Min sat on the bench, picked up the chopsticks, and ate with the food between them.

The third mother sat down shyly at what he said. She had already seen He Zhiqiang winking at her just now.

She picked it up with chopsticks, tasted the bitter gourd Li Min fried, it was not a little bit worse!

Don't say it's delicious, it's unpalatable!

Cooking a meal that the whole family eats is a little uncomfortable and a little sneaky.

Yan Yanshan, while Li Min was eating or drinking soup, he quickly picked up a piece of bitter gourd and put it in his mouth.

He still didn't dare to let Li Min see another plate of bitter gourd he picked up.

For the first time, I felt that it was so hard to eat.

About half an hour.

The dishes on the plate were almost bottomed out, He Zhiqiang put down the bowl and chopsticks and wiped his mouth.

"Mom, after dinner, I'll take Lihua back first."

He left after eating, because he would draw that blueprint when he went back later.

Build a house and think about construction.

And he also clearly felt that Yan Lihua was unhappy here.

Don't say that Yan Lihua is unhappy, even the third mother is not happy either.

What's more, that dish is actually better fried by the three mothers.

"It's still early, let's go after a while!"

Li Min stood up, cleaned up the dishes, and said to him.

Why did you leave in such a hurry after eating?

Not feeling well at home?This is my home.

"It's too late, it's time to go to bed when we get back."

He Zhiqiang stood up and pointed to the sky outside with his fingers.

It was almost too dark to see the trees ahead.

"That's too early, let's stay for another half an hour, this summer is long."

Li Min cleaned up the dishes and said to him.

In summer, the days are long and the nights are short, how can there be so many lazy sleeps.

"Okay then, let's sit down."

He Zhiqiang glanced at Yan Lihua, but there was no reaction. It is estimated that Yan Lihua didn't want to go back to drink the medicine.

He really has nothing to do with Yan Lihua.

"Yes, the days are long and the nights are short this summer, it's so hot, sit down for a while."

Carnival pulled her sleeve and said to her.

"Okay, are you free? I have something to tell you."

He Zhiqiang nodded, looked at Yan Linshan and said.

But it must be made clear, otherwise it will be like Yan Linshan thinking about fishing every day.

"Is there anything you can't say here?"

Yan Yanshan teased his grandson and looked at him suspiciously and said.

"This matter is a private matter about us men, and it cannot be said here."

He Zhiqiang stood up, walked to his side and said.

This is not about men, it is mainly about harsh words.

"For men's affairs, let's talk in the room."

As soon as Yan Yanshan heard this, he came immediately, and happily put the child in Yan Lihua's arms.

"Okay, wait a minute and let's go home after I finish talking."

He Zhiqiang nodded, looked at the cigarette lotus and said.

It is necessary to drink the medicine, and it must not be missed for one day, nor for one time.

........

inside the house

"Zhiqiang, what do you want to tell me?"

Yan San sat by the bed and said to him curiously.

"Well, it's not my business, it's Lihua's business. Lihua is sick. In the future, you can't say that a good grandson is better than Lihua. Lihua is more jealous now because she is sick. You have to let her If you want to say that she is a good child, she is not good."

He Zhiqiang almost didn't know what to say, but he tried to tell him as much as possible.

Strictly listening to what He Zhiqiang was talking about, he didn't even know what He Zhiqiang was talking about?

But he grasped an important point, that is, his daughter was sick.

"My daughter said she was sick, why didn't you tell me?"

Yan Yanshan asked him with a serious face.

"This disease is postpartum depression. I don't know if you know it? Didn't I say it last time?"

When He Zhiqiang heard what he said, he said to him with some doubts.

He remembered that Yan Lihua said it after she got sick last time.

"Oh, postpartum depression? Why hasn't it been cured yet? How long has it been?"

Yan Yanshan asked him with a puzzled expression.

Didn't he remember talking about depression some time ago?

Is this disease so difficult to treat?It's not cured yet.

"That's right, this requires constant drinking of traditional Chinese medicine to regulate the body, and it will take half a year at the shortest to cure it."

He Zhiqiang sighed when he heard what he said, and said to him.

Why do you feel that Yan Yanshan doesn't care about his daughter?

"Then I will pay attention in the future, as long as it can be cured, the medicine can't be stopped!"

Yan Yanshan nodded seriously and said.

He thought the disease was cured, but it turned out not to be.

This time he was careless.

"Ah, tell mom about it, and I won't be able to talk to her again."

He Zhiqiang nodded and said to him.

"I'll tell him that at night, haven't you taken the medicine for the night? You should take Lihua back to take the medicine!"

Yan Yanshan stood up and said to him.

It is estimated that her daughter hasn't taken the medicine yet, so go back and take the medicine!

This day is not good, he can't sleep peacefully.

"Yes, I haven't taken the medicine yet, so I'll take Lihua back to take the medicine now."

He Zhiqiang nodded and said to her.

"Hurry up and go back! It's more important to take medicine!"

Yan Yanshan pulled him to the door and said.

This matter can't be delayed, but it's just this one daughter!

He likes his grandson, mainly Aiwujiwu.

It was born by his daughter, so he must like it.

"Okay, then we'll go back."

He Zhiqiang looked at his attitude, nodded and said.

He walked to the living room and pulled Yan Lihua outside without saying a word.

"Zhiqiang, let's sit down for a while, how long will it be?"

Yan Lihua kept saving the bull's head and said to her.

This is what happened, why is he leaving again so soon.

"Go home and take your medicine, do you hear me?"

He Zhiqiang turned to look at him and said.

Although it is the top priority, he will go to Yan Lihua to see a doctor tomorrow.

"I didn't hear that, I don't want to take medicine."

Yan Lihua grabbed his hand, trying to struggle away.

"I don't want to take medicine."

No matter how Yan Lihua struggled, He Zhiqiang grabbed his hand tightly.

"What's going on here? Why are you leaving so quickly?"

After Li Min cleaned up the pot, he came out just in time to meet the two of them pulling each other.

"Well, I want to bring Yanlihua back."

He Zhiqiang said to Yan Lihua while pulling Yan Lihua.

It's okay, he'll cut the long story short, let Yan Yanshan tell her!

"Aren't you going to sit for a while? Didn't you mean to sit for a while?"

Li Min looked at them in bewilderment and said.

It's too hasty to leave, isn't there something wrong at home?

"Walk back, my wife, I have something to tell you."

Yan Yanshan hurried over and said to her.

Let his daughter go back to take medicine quickly.

If this delays his illness, he will definitely feel uncomfortable.

"What's the matter, in such a hurry? Don't pull me, I haven't finished washing the bowl yet."

While talking, Li Min was dragged into the house by Yan Yanshan.

What's the matter?

........

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