Although light, it is absolutely appropriate to give the elderly a drink.

That's what Ma Meimei did.

After so many years of marriage, she has never cooked for the old man. This is the first time today.

It's not slander, it's the fact.

In the evening, she carried a small casserole and carefully went to the old man's courtyard.

"Sister-in-law, what's this stew?

It tastes so fragrant."

Fan Lihua took the initiative to greet her.

She didn't want to have a quarrel with Ma Meimei, and she was still a family anyway.

Looking up, not seeing each other, looking down.

"It's time for dinner to bring some to him."

"My brother and sister are intent."

"hehe."

Ma Meimei laughed dryly, her pace kept stopping.

"My brother and sister, are you willing to give me some points?"

Fan Lihua joked.

"My sister-in-law wants to drink it and wait for tomorrow. I will stew it myself again. This is my father's, and I'm afraid I can't share you."

"Get it, go."

"Um!"

Ma Meimei breathed a sigh of relief and walked forward quickly.

"Why are you here from the second family?"

The old man was just sitting at the dining table when he saw Ma Meimei coming over.

"Dad, that...I stewed some chicken soup."

Ma Meimei was a little nervous.

"Give it to me?"

"Um!"

Ma Meimei gently placed it, lifted the lid of the casserole, picked up the spoon and served a bowl.

"Dad, I've been waiting for a day, you can try it."

"You really endured it?"

The old man was very surprised.

Why did she suddenly become attentive when she had never cooked for herself?

Could it be that there is something to ask for help?

"certainly."

Ma Meimei affirmed, "Dad, drink it first. The weather is cold now and it will be cold in a while."

"If you have anything, just tell me."

The old man speaks out loud.

"What?"

Ma Meimei was confused and didn't understand the meaning.
Chapter completed!