I can't get enough to feed you

Ji Xuanyuan replied sincerely: "About the issue of having children, to be honest, after listening to your remarks, I always feel that this woman is not human, like a sow, why is there only one thing left in this life? What’s the matter? We still have to give birth to young boars, so if they all become boars, won’t there be no sows in the future?”

"Why is there no sow?" Mrs. Meng listened to "Zizhuzhu" and became a little dizzy, thinking that this woman is not as good as a sow.

She pointed at Meng Xiaoting straightforwardly, "My granddaughter is not as good as a sow. At her age, a sow doesn't know how many litters of piglets she has given birth to. My granddaughter will just stay at her mother's house for a living. Whoops— —I’m so worried about myself!”

Meng Xiaoting raised her head and looked straight at Mrs. Meng's finger that was facing her. She wanted to break this finger off, then pushed Mrs. Meng to the ground, and kicked her twice—— It's hard to understand the hatred in her heart.

But at the same time, Meng Xiaoting angrily knew that what the old lady Meng said was like farting, and it was all fucking feudal dross, but Meng Xiaoting couldn't help feeling suddenly desolate in her heart. The real and ugly viciousness between relatives.

Meng Xiaoting's eyes turned red, she pushed the table, pushed herself back with the chair, Meng Xiaoting got up suddenly, and ran away with red eyes without saying a word.

Thousands of words in Pixiu's mind merged into one sentence - this old bastard!

He glared at the old lady Meng viciously, and quickly ran after Meng Xiaoting's back. Pixiu didn't have time to think about observing Ji Xuanyuan. He was really afraid that Meng Xiaoting wouldn't think about it, so don't really hang himself.

The old lady Meng was about to continue to make a high-level comment on Meng Xiaoting's embarrassing granddaughter, when her head suddenly turned cold, and she shrank her neck for some reason: "Where is the cool wind here? towel."

Meng Xiaojiang was so shocked by his grandma's long speech that he had nothing to say. He felt that he had never been so ashamed in his life. If there were only family members and those three little nannies, Meng Xiaojiang would not be so ashamed. Like a monkey, he insisted on showing his eyes in front of Ji Xuanyuan.

Ji Xuanyuan sat quietly on the chair, Meng Xiaojiang glanced at him, and saw that Mr. Xuanyuan was still of high quality with a polite smile.

But Meng Xiaojiang really couldn't sit down, and Meng Xiaojiang got up together, turning his head and leaving sullenly: "I suddenly remembered that I still have something to do, you eat first, don't wait for me."

Seeing that her grandson was about to leave and would not share dinner with her, the old lady Meng immediately changed her face with concern, and tried her best to stay with her grandson as he resolutely left.

Meng Xiaojiang has a heart that is as hard as a brick, so he went upstairs to comfort his sister Meng Xiaoting without saying a word or looking back.

Ji Xuanyuan sat quietly in the same place, and the old lady Meng saw that Sun Zilang's heart was so hard that he would never return, so she turned to tell Ji Xuanyuan the distress in her heart.

Ji Xuanyuan listened to a basket of old ladies saying, "The older a person is, the more boring life is, and he often misses it and wants to die." But it was the immortal old lady Meng. He smiled, but thought in his heart, this is his grandma's leg , Can I still eat?

Meng Xiaojiang was two steps behind Pixiu all the way, and chased after Meng Xiaoting's bedroom.

Pixiu was in the bedroom and saw Meng Xiaoting lying on the bed with her face buried in the pillow. He was helpless. Even if he was willing to show up and would not mind comforting Meng Xiaoting, he was afraid that suddenly a big man would appear in the room. There is a ghost, just want to beat the demon spirit and ask the police to arrest him.

Seeing Meng Xiaojiang push the door in, Pixiu breathed a sigh of relief. In his opinion, Meng Xiaoqiao, Meng Xiaozhuo, including Meng Xiaoting, the four children of the Meng family, have all gone astray, and each has its own problems.

Although Meng Xiaojiang has a particularly nerdy personality, compared with his older brothers and sisters, he is still the child with the purest heart, and often, Pixiu feels that this child is so pure in heart that he is out of tune with the Meng family.

Meng Xiaojiang sat on the edge of the bed and spoke a lot of comforting words in a soft voice.

Pixiu listened quietly at the side, and at the end, Meng Xiaoting left the pillow, lay on her younger brother's shoulder, bursting into laughter, Meng Xiaojiang gently touched her sister's long hair, and comforted her in a soft voice: "Sister, Even if you don't get married or have children for the rest of your life, when you get old, I will take care of you."

With tears in her eyes, Meng Xiaoting shook her head: "I'm not sad, I'm just angry, brother, we must not become people like grandma in the future."

Downstairs, Ji Xuanyuan finally moved his chopsticks. The old lady Meng wanted to continue her high-spirited talk while eating. Ji Xuanyuan listened to the old lady Meng's unreasonable thinking, but still ate without changing his expression.

The old lady Meng talked about halfway, then stopped abruptly, and found that Wang Erniu, a friend of her grandson Meng Xiaojiang, was exceptionally edible.

At the end of the meal, Mrs. Meng discovered with a heartache that this food is not only edible, but also a living rice bucket!

Ji Xuanyuan ate up a large pot of rice steamed by Meng's family for one dinner. The old lady Meng couldn't help but said a few sour words because of the heartache. Ji Xuanyuan met the old lady after eating the fruit after the meal The previous high-level discussions now all regard what old lady Meng said as fart.

Meng Xiaojiang comforted her sister Meng Xiaoting, thinking that the old lady Meng should have had dinner and sat in the living room to watch the [-] o'clock dog blood TV series, so she tried her best to persuade her sister Meng Xiaoting to go downstairs for dinner.

"People are iron, food is steel, sister, there is no need to have trouble with your body." Meng Xiaojiang pressed his hungry chest against his stomach, and persuaded sincerely, "Come down to eat with me, grandma now Definitely not in the restaurant anymore."

The restaurant is now clean, and there is not a single rice left for dinner. Ji Xuanyuan hummed a little tune, bouncing up to the second floor happily, and returned to Meng Xiaojiang's bedroom with the air conditioner on.

Meng Xiaoting's bedroom is on the second floor, but it is separated from her brother's room by two rooms. These two rooms are the rooms of Meng Xiaoqiao and Meng Xiaozhuo. However, since they graduated from high school, they are like birds that have just flied out of their nests. There is no going back.

Meng Xiaoting got out of bed, and quickly found a pile of Chinese and Western snacks. The snacks were complete, from vacuum-packed braised duck neck spicy chicken drumsticks with honey sauce to imported chocolate and rum.

But the stomach was empty, and eating only snacks was not a good taste. Meng Xiaoting found out another large piece of sealed bread. After opening it, Meng Xiaojiang found that the bread was extremely huge, bigger than his sister's face plate.

This piece of bread, which is bigger than the face plate, is sprinkled with sesame seeds, walnuts and other crumbs, and there are cheese and other fillings inside. It is a reprinted and improved European-style bread.Meng Xiaoting looked at the date, there were three hours left before the expiration date.