Chapter 5: Being both civil and military, your mother is a master of both arts and culture!

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The stoneware bowl in Fan's mother's hand fell on the table.

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Dazhu 2, 3 and 4 swallowed hard.

"Ms. Hu, no, Shui, Shui Qing, if you have something to say, please speak it carefully and don't use the knife easily." Fan's mother persuaded with a trembling voice.

Sun Jinhua also reacted and advised tremblingly: "Brother and sister, we have always been harmonious in the past ten years or so. Don't do stupid things, okay?"

She now regrets a hundred and twenty times. She regrets letting the head of the family go out and hide. She originally thought that he was a grown man and got involved in the family affairs. When Da Ya cried, he became an uncle and it was hard to deal with it.

Unexpectedly, Hu Shuiqing, who had always been cowardly, became angry and used the knife.

What to do now?

Da Ya, Er Ya and the other five were the closest. They were shocked when their mother rushed into the kitchen and came back with a kitchen knife in hand.

Erya asked in a low voice: "Mom, didn't you just say that you want to fight in a civilized way instead of fighting with force, and that you want to be a civilized person?"

But I have to say, her mother looks so awesome holding a kitchen knife!

Shuiqing snorted and snorted. If civilization is useful, who wants to be a shrew?

"Mom" Fan Hu, the youngest, suddenly shouted.

Shui Qing looked towards him.

I saw the little baby whispering: "Hold the kitchen knife firmly."

Shui Qing immediately gave a thumbs up, this kid knows how to grasp the key points!

Da Ya asked worriedly: "Mom, do you want me to come?"

This incident started because of her, but it was my mother who was at the forefront...

Shui Qing waved his hand and said nonchalantly: "You guys step back, I'll let you see what it means to be able to be both civil and military! Also, your mother and I are called to be both civil and military!"

In the past, when she was able to be a strong woman, the focus was not on being ‘female’, but on being ‘strong’.

Of course, there is no need to use hands to solve things that can be solved with words, but she doesn't want to waste her saliva arguing with them about things that can be solved with hands!

"Dazhu, Erzhu, your aunt is crazy, stop her quickly!" Sun Jinhua looked at Hu Shuiqing who was getting closer and closer with a kitchen knife, and shouted in fright.

Fan Dazhu stared at the shining kitchen knife and stepped back, feeling dissatisfied with his mother in his heart.

Even though my mother knew that my aunt was crazy, she still asked him to rush forward!

Isn't he the eldest grandson of the Fan family? The most precious person, what should I do if he is injured?

When Fan Erzhu saw his elder brother retreating, he immediately retreated further.

The two sons couldn't scream, so Sun Jinhua discussed with a trembling voice: "Brothers and sisters, do you think you should give your elder Ya and Er Ya half a black-faced steamed bun?

Girl, it doesn't matter if the little girl goes to the table or not to eat, doesn't it? "

Shui Qing smiled faintly and said: "Since it's nothing important, sister-in-law, don't go to the table to eat, just sit down and eat wherever you want with the bowl in hand."

When she was living in the countryside as a child, she also liked to eat outside with her rice bowl in hand instead of eating honestly at the table.

But not wanting and not allowing are completely different things.

Da Ya and Er Ya may not want to, but they have to allow it!

"That's not possible. I finally managed to survive until I could eat on the table." Sun Jinhua blurted out.

Fan's mother thought about how sad she was when she was a child and watched her family members eating and laughing around the table from a distance. Then she curled her lips and complained dissatisfiedly: "Who is a farmer who didn't come here like this? You are the one making trouble!

Don't think that you are proud that the women in the village helped you when you made a fuss in the yard. You go around the village and ask, who will help you this time? ! "

Shui Qing struck the old table hard with a kitchen knife, and the dilapidated dining table was immediately split into two and fell apart.

The stoneware pots on the table that contained soup and vegetables fell to the ground with a crash, and the bamboo baskets that originally contained four or five black-faced steamed buns also fell to the ground.

The hard buns rolled over and over on the ground, and the dust and dirt blended into the black color of the buns.

Fan's mother's mouth was wide open and her wrinkled eyes were wide open. Wasn't her little daughter-in-law very concerned about her reputation in the yard just now?

He also knows how to seek approval from the women in the village.

She asked in disbelief: "Why don't you ask first."

"Why should I inquire? Isn't this faster and better?" Shui Qing said with satisfaction.

In the past, selling Daya was a big deal, and everyone in the village, whether men or women, would side with them.

But whether or not my daughter can put food on the table is just a small matter at home, a household matter.

In other words, if the family wants to give, they can give, and if they don’t want to, they can’t. What can outsiders say? It's useless to say it.

She's not stupid, why would she want to make useless alliances?

She just needs to take care of her own family.

Fan's mother fell to the ground, slapping her thighs and howling: "Oh, you can't let us eat if your daughter doesn't have anything to eat."

Shuiqing looked at her mother-in-law who was crying and howling, and had no intention of pulling her up.

She said nonchalantly: "Since my daughter can't eat at the table, okay, then don't eat at all!"

Fan's mother didn't expect that her little daughter-in-law, who was at her mercy, could do something wrong and act so confidently, so she howled even louder.

The ground was a mess and everyone was hungry.

Fan's mother, Sun Jinhua, Dazhu and others were so frightened when they saw Hu Shuiqing coming in with a kitchen knife that they forgot to eat. Now they can't eat even if they want to.

In comparison, Shuiqing's side has a much greater advantage.

After all, Shui Qing had already eaten half of the black-faced steamed bun before. Although his stomach was not full, at least he wasn't hungry anymore.

Da Ya and Er Ya took the opportunity to drink the glutinous rice into their stomachs early. They had not eaten much at first, so eating a bowl of glutinous rice glutinous rice in their stomachs replenished their strength.

Fan Jiang and the other three were not afraid when they saw their mother holding the kitchen knife, but they also felt great. The three of them finished the food in their hands silently.

Fan's mother was hungry and growled, and she said angrily: "Hu! How dare you overturn your mother-in-law's table? There is no daughter-in-law as vicious as you in the world!"

Sun Jinhua was just hungry. Seeing her sister-in-law offend her mother-in-law, she was full of joy in her heart, but not much anger.

She put away the smile on her lips and reminded her mother-in-law: "Sister-in-law, you are disrespectful to your mother-in-law. When your brother-in-law comes back from the city, how will you deal with it?"

Fan's mother heard that her youngest son immediately became a backbone. She slapped her thigh and howled even more happily, "Hu, you wait! When Jin'er comes back, I will let him beat you to death!"

"Let's see who will beat who to death first." Shuiqing added.

Fan's mother looked at the shining blade in her hand, and her momentum was reduced by more than half in an instant.

Her son, what a miserable life!

How did he marry a tigress?

Without Fan's mother's howling, Shuiqing felt that her ears were finally much quieter.

She pulled a chair over and sat down, then asked calmly, "Okay, now everyone can sit down and talk about the division of the family."

Sun Jinhua looked at the mess in the room and wanted to ask: Where can we be calm?

Fan's mother looked up blankly, "Division of the family?"

Who said the family was going to be divided? Weren't they talking about whether Daya and Erya could sit at the table to eat? Why did they jump to the topic of division of the family?