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Adults eat, but children cannot sit on the table.
When men eat, women cannot sit on the table.
Women and children should eat next to or behind.
At the beginning, Ren Yin kept thinking, could it be that men are afraid that children and women will eat too much, and they will not be able to work if they eat less?
After all, at that time, everyone was poor.
Ren Yin lived such a life, but that was a long, long time ago.
At that time, Ren Yin was still very young.
Ren Yin's family is better, at least they don't eat in the stove, they can put vegetables on the table and go to the side to eat.
When Ren Yin grew up, she felt that such behavior was somewhat mixed with disrespect for women and children.
Ren Yin never expected that in today's relatively affluent life, she experienced such a life in disguise.
For this meal, Ren Yin ate in unusual silence, but who did it have to do with it?
No one cares.
The rectangular table is very long, and the two sides of the table can be joined together to form a round table.
There are guests at home, and her parents are really hospitable.
Seven or eight people, a pile of vegetables and a pot of soup, is neither rich nor harsh.
Ren Yin began to arrange the dishes, two rows, people everywhere can catch them.
Today, it is not known who moved the plate.
Ren Yin sat on the wide table, at the farthest place, stretched out his arms and could only reach a pot of clear soup as far as he could.
If she wanted to pick up other dishes, she had to pick from the side of the soup bowl, or go over the soup bowl.
Her left side could catch the dishes on the exposed plate, but no, Wang Xiaohong was sitting on her left side.
Sitting on the bench is already crowded when two people are seated, Ren Yin will block Wang Xiaohong by holding the vegetables on the left with her right hand, and it is inconvenient for her to turn half of her body on her side.
About a quarter of the dish on the right side of Ren Yin's line of sight was exposed, and it was the only place where it was more convenient for her to pick it up.
On the right of Ren Yin is her brother-in-law. As long as she picks up this dish, the chopsticks will be in front of her brother-in-law.
The brother-in-law also wants to add vegetables.
Ren Yin could only squeeze the chopsticks. It would be embarrassing if the chopsticks fought.
After a meal, everyone ate very happily, except Ren Yin.
Ren Yin just drank a full stomach of soup and ate a bowl of dry rice, feeling very full.
Once the guests left, Ren Yin couldn't hold back anymore.
Ren Yin: "Sister, bring me the Liangpi."
Ren Le brought the Liangpi to Ren Yin.
"Wait a minute, I'll stack the plates." Ren Yin stacked the empty plates in front of him and put them aside.
Where did the empty plate come from?
Oh, it was Ren Yin's father, Master Ren, who just put the finished dish in front of Ren Yin.
Ren Yin was very annoyed.
It's fine if she didn't eat the food, why put the empty plate in front of her?
Do you want her to lick the plate?
There is a large empty plate in front of her, they can't see it, but now they can see it when they empty the plate?
Ren Yin stacked the plates, took the cold noodle, and ate with his head down.
She has always been the youngest in the family.
They all hope that she will be considerate and sensible, and be a caring little padded jacket.
Sometimes, when the family gets together, a few people sit and call Ren Yin to drink, fetching water for a while, chargers for a while, and paper for a while
Once, several people sat still and asked Ren Yin to do different things at the same time.
Ren Yin quit, "I can't spare it, you can take it yourself."
Ren Yin's father, Master Ren, went to pour the boiling water by himself, and the boiling water shot out in a curved shape from the water cup.
Ren Yin kept wiping the mobile phone full of boiling water. This is her mobile phone: "Dad, can't you pour it slowly?"
Master Ren: "Who told you to put your phone here?"
Ren Yin smiled angrily: "I put the phone first, and you put the cup later."
Recently, Ren Yin and Master Ren had a big quarrel, the quarrel was extremely fierce, the most violent ever. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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