Zhang Wanyu saw her daughter staring at Zhao Jing, her eyebrows became softer, and she said with a smile: "It seems that Lebao likes my aunt very much and keeps staring at her."
Zhao Leyan: Haha... Actually it's not.
Zhao Jingyi: I didn’t see that she liked me, but she was just curious.
Without saying a word, Zhang Wanyu carefully picked up her daughter and placed her in Zhao Jing's arms.
Zhao Jing has held a child before, so she knows how to hold it, but this is the first time for such a small child, so she seems a little stiff.
Meeting the heroine's eyes, Zhao Jing smiled with a slight smile on her lips and praised from the bottom of her heart: "These eyes are so beautiful."
Zhang Wanyu smiled softly and said: "She looks like her dad. She has big eyes."
Zhao Jing nodded, looked at Zhang Wanyu, and then at Zhao Leyan.
Indeed, his eyes were not like hers. After hugging him for a while, he returned Zhao Leyan to Zhang Wanyu.
My hands feel stiff and it's really tiring to hold a baby.
"I still have some malted milk at home. I'll go back and bring it to you later for the baby to drink. I don't like drinking that stuff."
Remembering that there was some malted milk given by others at home, she said to Zhang Wanyu.
Zhang Wanyu declined without even thinking: "No, I can't have it. My aunt, please keep it for yourself. This malted milk is so precious. How can I take your stuff? I can't."
Zhao Jingyi also suddenly remembered that this big family didn't usually have meat or bones to stew soup for supplements. If this child wanted to eat, where could she get anything to eat?
"No matter how precious it is, it's a waste if you don't eat it. Besides, I don't like to eat it. I'll keep it until it goes bad. That's what I said."
Zhang Wanyu wanted to say something else, but Zhao Jing got up and walked out without giving her a chance to say it.
Zhang Wanyu's eyes turned red when she saw Zhao Jingyi, who was obviously young, but so sensible. She felt even more distressed while holding her daughter.
Although these children could always pick up something outside during this period, it was not enough at all.
My daughter needs to eat! Milk! Water, that’s all for a day. After one meal, it’s gone. It’s not enough.
My mother-in-law cooked some rice porridge and fed it to my daughter.
Zhao Leyan felt very complicated. When she saw Cheap Lady's eyes turning red, she knew she was overthinking.
He hummed a few times to divert her attention.
She remembered her love for Zhao Jingyi.
When she grows up, she will repay her.
As soon as Zhao Jing came out of the house, she saw the heroine's father, uncle, and brothers returning from work.
"Auntie, you're here." The heroine's father, Zhao Jianshu, looked at Zhao Jing and greeted her cheerfully.
"Well, how was the harvest this year?" Zhao Jing nodded and asked casually.
Zhao Jianshu wiped his sweat and spoke briefly.
"It's a little better than last year, but it's only a little better. The rest will depend on how the food in the fields fares over time."
"Yeah." Zhao Jing nodded, probably knowing it in her heart.
"Grandma." Several of the heroine's cousins also greeted Zhao Jingyi.
The last person to come back was the daughter-in-law of the heroine's third uncle and fourth uncle. When she saw Zhao Jing, she looked a little scared and greeted her and went into the kitchen to help.
Zhao Huaiyu didn't know when he came over with a bowl of water: "Grandma, drink some water."
Zhao Jing was stunned for a moment, then reached out to take it, and said with a faint smile: "Thank you."
"You're welcome, how is my aunt's health?" Zhao Huaiyu took a stool and sat next to Zhao Jingyi, asking with concern.
Zhao Jingyi didn't expect that he would care about her: "It's okay."
Zhao Huaiyu nodded and said gently: "That's good. Grandma should pay more attention to her health in the future."
Zhao Jing nodded and responded: "Yes, I will."
In the kitchen.
The hostess's third aunt, Zhu Yanling, was cutting vegetables when she saw a basket on the table nearby, which was not her own.
Thinking of Zhao Jingyi outside, he guessed that it belonged to her. He looked up at the mother-in-law who was in charge of the kitchen: "Mom, what's in this basket? Do you want to make it together?"
Old Mrs. Jiang paused her hands and nodded: "Look at what you have, take it out and put it aside for cooking."
"okay,"
Zhu Yanling cut the vegetables quickly, wiped the water on her hands, and walked over.
Lift the cloth covering it to reveal what's inside.
Zhu Yanling thought she was dazzled, so she rubbed her eyes and was stunned.
When she came back to her senses, she quickly shouted: "Mother, mother, come and see."
Mrs. Jiang had just finished frying the vegetables, but she was so startled that her hands shook and she almost burned herself.
Mrs. Jiang didn't like anything about her daughter-in-law. She made a fuss about it. Seeing that she had committed her old habit again, she said angrily.
"What is it called? It's called Hun'er."
Zhu Yanling shrank her neck, curled her lips a little aggrievedly and said, "Mom, this basket..."
Mrs. Jiang thought she disliked the lack of things in the basket, so she gave her a vicious look.
"What's wrong with the basket? Your aunt brought it. What's wrong with it?"
Zhu Yanling knew that her mother-in-law had misunderstood her, and she was about to cry because of her grievance. She didn't mean that, "Mom, I didn't mean that, look."
Afraid of being scolded, I walked up to her with the basket and showed her the contents.
Mrs. Jiang took one look, her eyes widened and her mouth trembled.
The heroine's fourth aunt Liu Yulan pushed the fire in the stove, stood up and walked over. When she saw the contents of the basket, she covered her mouth in shock.
After Liu Yulan was shocked, she said seriously: "Mom, why did this aunt bring these valuable things? We can't have them."
Old Mrs. Jiang felt relieved after hearing what she said, and took out the dishes. She left the others untouched and covered them with cloth.
"No one can tell this matter, otherwise don't blame my old lady for tearing her mouth open."
This was obviously meant for Zhu Yanling.
Zhu Yanling looked at her mother-in-law's posture. The rice and sugar inside could not be touched. She felt a little unhappy, but she did not dare to say anything.
Liu Yulan immediately nodded and assured: "Mom, I won't tell anyone."
Mrs. Jiang is quite satisfied with the fourth daughter-in-law. What she dislikes the most is the third daughter-in-law. She is short-sighted and is always surprised by the slightest thing.
Seeing that Zhu Yanling didn't say anything, Mrs. Jiang's face dropped and she was about to scold her.
Zhu Yanling saw that her mother-in-law's expression was different, and she quickly said: "Mom, I won't tell anyone, really."
Old Mrs. Jiang glanced at her and said calmly: "It's best, otherwise I will tear your mouth apart."
Zhu Yanling didn't dare to say anything, and glanced at the basket from time to time. It was rice and sugar. Her mother didn't know what she was thinking, so she didn't move.
Liu Yulan has been with her sister-in-law for seven or eight years, and it is hard to tell what she is thinking.
Pulling on her sleeve, Zhu Yanling withdrew her eyes with some reluctance and took the vegetables to wash and cut.
Sitting in the main hall, listening to the adults chatting about home life and the younger ones playing in the yard, Zhao Jing suddenly remembered that there was candy in the basket.
Get up and walk to the kitchen.
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