Có thể là hình ảnh về 3 người

Put aside all the work in the countryside to take care of my grandson, ride a car all day up to the place where I just walked through the door of the house.

The day my daughter gave birth to a grandchild, she begged me to give up all the fields and fields in the countryside to go to the street to take care of them. I think it’s right, the first grandchild, isn’t the grandmother nearby?

After a whole day of swaying in the car, the tired person was disintegrating, and as soon as she stepped into the house, Mrs. Sui snorted and rolled her eyes:

– “What is the smell so unpleasant, stinky, so nauseous!”

I was stunned. Knowing what she meant, she had always looked down on the countryside, but now she deliberately spoke out of the corner. The anger rose, I didn’t bother to bother, I just called my son-in-law out, put a sack in his hand and brought it up from the countryside and quietly turned the car back.

No one knew what was in the sack, only saw the son-in-law hugging his distorted face. When the curious lady opened it, it turned out to be all the specialties of the countryside: live free-range chickens, field fish wagging their tails, pounds of green crayfish, and a basket of glutinous rice with fragrant yellow flowers.

That smell of throne was originally the smell of the countryside, something that I cherished and brought to my daughter something that was impregnated after giving birth. But when she opened the bag, the whole room smelled, and she fainted in the middle of the house.

When she woke up, she trembled and pointed directly at her son-in-law’s face:
“Hurry up and pick up your mother-in-law! Without her, no one in this house knows how to cook properly, and I even have a craving.”

It turned out that a few days after I left, the housewife had just absorbed: although the food on the street was luxurious, it could not match the bowl of sweet crab soup and the fragrant pot of braised galangal fish that I cooked. Since then, she herself has enthusiastically welcomed me home, serving every meal.

As for me, I just smiled slightly:
“In life, despise or cherish, sometimes only one meal apart.”