On the Wedding Night In the 80s, the Sweet Wife Has Space

Mrs. Hua, who had been waiting for a long time, led the servants forward and took the things from the two of them.

"Miss, uncle, you are here. Madam is waiting for you in the gazebo. It's hot and stuffy in the house. Madam usually eats dinner in the gazebo. Mosquito coils are lit around the gazebo early. Don't be afraid." There are mosquitoes."

Yun Mo responded with a smile: "When I was at home, I often ate in the yard. There was a tree planted in my yard, and I ate under the tree, which was shaded and cool."

"What kind of tree is planted in Missy's yard?"

"It's a jujube tree. It was planted at the beginning of the year, and it's growing well. In a month or two, we can eat dates."

"The jujube tree planted by the eldest lady must be sweet."

If only there was SF Express in this era, it would be delivered today and tomorrow, and she could ask her family to send some jujubes grown in the yard to try.

In the gazebo, Mrs. Shao was making tea when she saw the young couple casually calling them to sit down.

Mrs. Hua brought the tea that Mrs. Shao had poured to the two of them.

"Ma'am, it's almost 7 o'clock, and the master hasn't come home yet, do you want to remind me?"

Mrs. Shao looked at Yunmo, "Are you hungry?"

Yunmo shook her head, "Not very hungry."

"Then wait for your dad. He is a man of measure. He knows that he will cleanse you up tonight, so he won't come back late on purpose. He must have been held back by something."

"Um."

Mrs. Hua hurriedly said: "The soup is already stewed, how about serving a few bowls and drinking it?"

Mrs. Shao nodded, "Alright."

Yunmo thought of the watermelon she brought, "Sister-in-law Hua, soak the watermelon in ice water, it will taste better when you eat it."

"Oh, yes, Missy."

Mrs. Shao looked at her granddaughter curiously, "Where did you get the watermelon?"

Yunmo took a sip of tea, "I planted it and brought it here for you to try."

Mrs. Shao subconsciously thought that this watermelon was brought by Yunmo from Jiangshi, and she brought a watermelon from a long distance. Although her intentions were precious, she couldn't help laughing and laughing.

Mrs. Shao suppressed a smile, "Well, then I will eat two extra yuan in the evening, and your hard work will not be in vain."

Yunmo replied: "Watermelon is cool in nature, and it doesn't taste too much, just try it, it's quite sweet."

Mrs. Shao looked at her granddaughter, "Do you like sweets very much?"

"Anyway, I don't like suffering."

Whether it's the way he speaks, or the way he frowns, they all resemble his son when he was a child. Mrs. Shao likes it more and more, and can't help feeling secretly in her heart.

This real one is different from a fake.

Mrs. Hua brought up the soup, which is old duck soup with winter melon and scallops. It clears away heat and promotes body fluids, nourishes and beautifies the skin, and is very suitable for drinking in summer.

The three of them had just served the bowls, and before they started drinking, Shao Lin rushed back with two big food boxes.

"I'm late, have you all eaten? What are you eating?"

Mrs. Shao put down the soup bowl and said, "It's a coincidence that you came back."

Sister-in-law Hua smiled and explained: "Master, you can be regarded as coming back. I just served soup and everyone didn't drink it."

"dad."

Yunmo and Ling Chuan put down their soup bowls and stood up to greet them.

Shao Lin handed the food box in his hand to Aunt Hua, "I don't want to think that Momo loves to eat lo-mei. On my way back, I stopped by Jinglu restaurant to pack some lo-mei for extra food."

As he said that, Shao Lin smiled at Yunmo, "Momo, have you been waiting for a long time?"

Yunmo shook her head, "No, we just came and sat down."

"Okay, you're sweating profusely, go back and wash and change your clothes and come over to eat. I'll let Mrs. Hua serve the food first."

"Momo, if you're hungry, eat first, don't wait for me, I'll come over after changing."

After speaking, Shao Lin hurried back to his yard.

When Shao Lin came back, almost half an hour had passed.

Mrs. Shao scolded her son a little displeased, "Why do you take so long to change clothes? It's getting dark."

"Wei Fu told me something. Let's eat first, I'm hungry too."

Shao Lin sat down while talking, then picked up a salt-baked chicken leg with his chopsticks and was about to put it in Yunmo's bowl, Yunmo quickly picked up another chicken leg and put it in Mrs. Shao's bowl.

"Grandma, you eat."

Both Shao Lin and Mrs. Shao were taken aback.

Shao Lin hurriedly put the chicken legs he picked up into Mrs. Shao's bowl, "Momo is still sensible, Mom, you eat first."

Looking at the two chicken legs in the bowl, Mrs. Shao gave her son a glaring look, "I want to eat these two chicken legs, and I don't need to eat anything else."

Mrs. Shao took one of them back to Yunmo, "Momo, you eat one."

"Thank you grandma."

"How about it, Momo, is the taste of this salt-baked chicken okay?"

Meeting Shao Lin's eager eyes, Yun Mo nodded subconsciously, "Well, it's delicious, the meat is firm, the skin is crispy and the meat is fragrant, and it has a special umami taste."

"I guessed that you would like it, and this duck wing is sweet and spicy. You must also like it."

Shao Lin held a chopstick for Yunmo with every dish, and the dishes in front of her quickly piled up into a hill.

Tonight is a welcome banquet specially prepared for Yunmo and Lingchuan. Needless to say, the dishes are rich, and together with Shaolin's packed special lo-mei dishes, a large table is packed.

The three generations of grandparents and grandchildren on the side of the main courtyard had a good meal, but the east and west courtyards separated by a wall were another scene.

The east courtyard is fine, after all, Shao Ying didn't take the initiative to provoke trouble, and was pecked by two big geese on her legs, so she was considered a victim.

Shao Yixuan in the west courtyard was miserable, he was beaten up by Yunmo, and when he got home, he was beaten up and screamed by his own father, losing all face.

"How did I give birth to such a brainless idiot as you, calling her a beast, she has the same blood as you, what are you if she is a beast?"

Shao Yixuan clutched his swollen buttocks, crying until his face was covered with tears and snot.

"I was bullied outside. Instead of helping me out, you beat me to death. Are you a father like you? Am I your own son? I was picked up in a trash can!"

"You still have the face to cry. You can't even beat a girl's house. If I were you, I'd kill you with a piece of tofu and hang myself with a piece of noodles, so I won't be ashamed!"

Shao Yixuan cried loudly, "It's obvious that she didn't talk about martial arts and attacked me!"

"Brother, you were the first to strike the second time. You still haven't hit him yet. The eldest sister fell to the ground in one fell swoop." 13-year-old Shao Jia said honestly.

"..."

Shao Yixuan's face swelled into a liver color.

"You shameful thing, I don't even bother to look at you!"

Shao Hong nodded to his son, then flicked his sleeves and went out angrily.

Shao Yixuan pursed his mouth, and tears rolled down his face. The young master who was spoiled and spoiled since he was a child, never experienced such anger and humiliation.

Looking at the husband who was angered out of the house, and at the son who was standing aside wiping tears, Mrs. Shao San's heart finally turned to her son.

She stepped forward and hugged her son, who was already a head taller than her, "Okay, okay, stop crying, where is the injury? Let mom see..."

"I'm not hurt! Can she hurt me just by being a woman? Good men don't fight women, I just let her..."

"Yes, yes, mother knows that you have been wronged. That girl is too coquettish. She dared to do something to you. I will ask your uncle for an explanation..."