Chapter 1104: My chest hurts
Chapter 1104: My chest hurts
Chapter 1104 I am so stunned that my chest hurts
"Mom, look at this..." Erya excitedly raised an oil paper bag in front of Shen Zhimei, her young face covered with fine beads of sweat.
"What is this?" Shen Zhimei looked down at the fragrant pastries in the oil paper bag.
"It's butter bread." Daya on the side said first.
"Mom, try it, it's delicious." Erya hurriedly took out the golden bread with a thick layer of butter in the middle from the oil paper bag and brought it to Shen Zhimei's mouth.
Just smelling the sweet fragrance makes people drool.
However, Shen Zhimei shrank back and said, "If Mom doesn't like this, you guys can eat it."
"Mom, please try it! This butter bread is so sweet. My uncle said that my uncle asked his comrades to bring this butter bread. They can't even buy it in the supply and marketing cooperative." Erya stood on tiptoes and brought the butter bread to Shen Zhi Mei's mouth said "Send".
"Yes! Mom, just try it." Daya also helped.
The red little face was full of smiles.
Shen Zhimei couldn't resist the two girls, so she opened her mouth and took a small bite.
The smooth, sweet and creamy flavor instantly fills your mouth.
Shen Zhimei has never eaten such delicious food in her entire life.
But she didn't wait for a closer look.
"Wow…"
At the dinner table, there was a howl like a killing pig.
This sudden movement startled several people in the room, and several people subconsciously looked towards the source of the noise.
Yang Ming, who still had a ball of dumplings in his mouth, opened his mouth wide and howled heartbreakingly.
Because his mouth was kept open, the chewed dumplings fell out of his mouth.
What fell out together were strands of saliva that couldn't be untangled and messed up.
Shen Zhimei was already feeling unhappy, but when she saw this, she felt nauseated and vomited.
At this moment, she couldn't care less about what her little nephew was crying. She covered her mouth and rushed to the toilet not far away.
After much upset, she came out of the toilet with a pale face.
In the living room, there was a commotion for some reason.
Yang Ming pulled on Erya's floral skirt and tried to grab the butter bread in Erya's hand.
Erya raised her hands high, as if she would defend the butter bread to the death.
Qian Xingwang advised from the side.
However, the ears of the big one and the small one are like decorations, and they can't hear a word.
"Give it to me." Yang Ming held on to Erya's floral skirt with all his might, staring unblinkingly at the butter bun in Erya's hand.
If you listen carefully, you can still hear the sound of him swallowing saliva.
"No, my aunt gave this to me. If you want to eat it, ask your mother to buy it for you." Erya frowned and raised her slender arms stubbornly.
"I'm going to eat this from you." Yang Ming cocked his neck and acted confidently.
Shen Zhilan stood aside with a bowl in hand and said nothing.
He looked like he was nothing to do with anything.
Seeing that the big one and the small one were in a stalemate.
Shen Zhimei walked over quickly and coaxed softly: "Erya, you are the elder sister, you should give way to your younger brother."
Erya tightened her hand holding the butter bread.
After a moment of silence, she frowned and said, "My aunt said you can't just take other people's things. Even if it's a pencil tip or an eraser, you have to ask for permission first if you want to borrow it."
"My aunt gave me the butter bread, so it's mine. It's wrong for Yang Ming to grab it without asking."
Erya has a small mouth and a serious look on her face.
"Mom, didn't you say that this butter bread doesn't belong to you? You are a sister, and a sister must be friendly to her younger brother. Can we give half of this butter bread to my brother?" Shen Zhimei persuaded softly.
Erya said nothing, obviously unhappy.
"Have you forgotten that your aunt said that you should unite and love your brothers, sisters, and younger brothers and sisters? When you went to your aunt's house, did you take the initiative to give you candy?" Shen Zhimei continued to persuade. Although their family rarely goes to Su's house, every time they go, the little guy is always walking on his short legs, carrying fruit for one person and candies and pastries for that one.
So enthusiastic!
Thinking of the candy that was given to her obediently, Erya pursed her lips and reluctantly handed the butter bread to Shen Zhimei.
Upon seeing this, Da Ya sneaked back into her and Er Ya's bedroom quietly while the big guys didn't notice her. When she came out again, she was already empty-handed.
Shen Zhimei divided the butter bread into two parts, half for Erya and half for Yang Ming.
As soon as Yang Ming got the butter bread, he took a big bite.
While eating, he gave Erya a proud look.
Erya glared at him, broke the butter bread in his hand into two halves, and handed half to Da Ya.
"Sister, give it!"
Da Ya took it with a smile.
The two sisters started eating in small bites.
"Dad, the dumplings are almost done. Go and ask Zhongyi to come over!" Seeing that the children had stopped, Shen Zhimei looked at Qian Xingwang and said softly.
"Hey!" Qian Xingwang breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, turned around and walked out.
Having been the son-in-law of the Shen family for almost ten years, he still doesn't know what Shen Zhilan's temperament is.
Shen Zhimei also sighed softly and returned to the kitchen.
Shen Zhilan put the bowl in her hand back into the kitchen with a cold face and sat down on the single sofa.
She didn't know what she was angry about, but she was just very upset.
When her eyes inadvertently glanced at the watermelons and grapes on the low cabinet, Shen Zhilan's face looked as if ink had been splashed on it.
The old man is just partial and sends all good things to the Su family.
Obviously they are both granddaughters and descendants of the Shen family...
Shen Zhilan was so stunned that her chest hurt.
"Da Ya, after you finish eating the cream cake, take the basin to decorate the grapes." In the kitchen, Shen Zhimei glanced at the two little girls who were chewing their ears through the crack in the door.
"Hey!" Da Ya responded softly.
After finishing the butter bread in his hand, he went to the kitchen to get a basin.
Daya just opened the net bag and was about to take out two bunches of grapes.
Yang Ming, who had finished eating the butter bread, wiped his mouth and rushed over at a trot.
"I want to eat."
The low cabinet is not high, and Yang Ming can reach it with his hand.
Da Ya was unprepared and all the grapes in the net fell to the ground with a "snap".
Naturally ripe grapes couldn't withstand such a disaster, they all fell apart in one fell swoop.
Looking at the net bag where the stems are stems and the grapes are grapes, Da Ya was very angry.
"Are you reincarnated as a starving ghost? You want to eat everything. There is **** in the toilet, do you want to eat it?"
Don't ask why Da Ya can say these words, she just learned it from Mrs. Qian.
Because when they were in the country, this was how old Mrs. Qian scolded the two sisters.
"Wow…"
No matter how domineering Yang Ming was, he was still just a child over three years old. After being yelled at by Da Ya, he cried "Wow".
Shen Zhilan couldn't bear it when she was scolded and cried. She rushed over and slapped Da Ya in the face.
When Shen Zhimei came out of the kitchen, she saw Shen Zhilan's slap falling on her daughter's face.
Shen Zhilan seemed to be still angry and raised her hand to hit Daya.
Seeing this, Shen Zhimei rushed over and stood in front of Daya.
"Pa!" A heavy slap fell on Shen Zhimei's arm.
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