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Chapter 48 This old lady is so cute

Chapter 48 This old lady is so cute

As soon as I walked to the door, I saw my basket on the wooden table next to the door.

"Auntie, why are you here? Go sit in front and you'll be fine in a while." Liu Yulan looked up and saw someone standing at the door. It was Zhao Jing who thought she was hungry, so she said.

Zhao Jing looked at the three people working in the kitchen and felt a little embarrassed, but Mrs. Jiang would not let her help. She was not asked to help last time when she came to dinner. As soon as she entered, Mrs. Jiang pulled her out.

Sitting.

He touched his nose and said, "I came over to take a look and pick up something by the way."

Mrs. Jiang turned around and asked with a smile: "What do you want me to get? Do you want me to find it for you?"

Zhu Yanling was cutting vegetables here. Seeing her mother-in-law's attitude, she felt sour in her heart. It would be great if her mother-in-law could talk to her so well.

Zhao Jing waved her hands quickly: "You are busy, I can just do it myself. I will go out after taking it."

"Sure, if you have anything to do, remember to tell me and you're welcome." Old Mrs. Jiang didn't ask any more questions and continued cooking after she finished speaking.

Zhao Jing nodded, walked to the basket, opened it and saw that the rice and sugar in the basket were still fine.

He turned to look at Mrs. Jiang and asked doubtfully: "Why wasn't this rice put in the pot to make porridge?"

Zhu Yanling looked happy when she heard this. Just when she was about to say something, Mrs. Jiang glared at her.

Mrs. Jiang looked at Zhao Jingyi with a loving look on her face and said earnestly: "Rice is so precious these days. Keep it and cook it when you go home."

When Zhao Jing heard what she said, she didn't know that she was thinking about herself, but since she had taken it, she couldn't take it back.

"This is meant to be eaten. If you don't cook it, I won't be able to eat it."

Mrs. Jiang was not happy after hearing what she said. She handed the spatula to Liu Yulan, walked up to her, and said with a serious face: "You are not allowed to say this, this thing is too expensive, you can keep it for yourself."

, how can I, a big family member, take advantage of you."

Zhao Jing wanted to say that she had a lot of food and couldn't finish it, but she couldn't say that.

Take the rice bag out of the basket and pour it directly into the wooden basin used for washing vegetables.

"Every expensive thing must be eaten, and since I brought it, it must be eaten. Now you feel bad for this little rice. If life gets better in the future, you will not be willing to eat rice every day? Keep it.

It’s moldy.”

Old Mrs. Jiang was not as quick as her and couldn't stop her even if she wanted to. She was so angry that she wanted to slap her on the shoulder.

Just as he raised his hand, he remembered that she was senior to him, so he put his hand down again.

He couldn't be beaten or scolded, and the old lady was getting very anxious.

"You said you, why are you so tough? In the future, now is now. You said this rice is enough for you to eat alone for several days. You bring it to eat now. Isn't it a waste for so many people? You say

explain."

Zhao Jing didn't care, just scooped up water and started washing the rice, letting her nag in her ears. After washing, she looked at Zhu Yanling who was standing aside.

He handed her the wooden basin and asked her to put it in the pot and cook it.

Zhu Yanling looked happy and stretched out her hand to take it. Mrs. Jiang slapped her hand, but she didn't care and walked to the stove with it.

This is rice, she will eat it even if she is scolded, and besides, my aunt has spoken.

When Mrs. Jiang saw her like this, her face turned dark with anger, and she opened her mouth to scold her.

With quick eyes and quick hands, Zhao Jing took a piece of candy, stuffed it into her mouth, and asked with a smile: "Is it sweet?"

When Old Mrs. Jiang faced her, she really lost her temper. She couldn't hit or scold her. The candy melted in her mouth, and a sweet taste filled her mouth.

He sighed and glared at her with a hint of helplessness in his tone: "Sweet, so sweet."

Zhao Jing smiled, this old lady is so cute.

She gave another one to Zhu Yanling and Liu Yulan, and took the rest out.

Zhu Yanling got it and immediately opened it and opened it in her mouth.

It tastes sweet in the mouth, and the whole person feels better.

"Mom, grandma, this candy is so sweet and delicious."

Old Mrs. Jiang looked at her angrily and said, "Can sugar not be sweet? I don't know. Tell me."

Zhu Yanling was not unhappy after being scolded. Anyway, she had candy to eat and rice porridge to drink later.

Seeing that the fourth daughter-in-law was holding the candy but not eating it, Mrs. Jiang calmed down and said, "Eat it, your aunt gave it to you."

Liu Yulan shook her head and said, "Mom, I won't eat it, leave it to Xiao Qi."

Old Mrs. Jiang likes how she always thinks about her man and baby.

Look at the one next to it. It’s as if he eats anything delicious first and doesn’t even know how to save it for his children.

"Your aunt has brought them out. They all have some. Eat it. It's rare that your aunt is forced to eat sweets once."

Liu Yulan wanted to say something else, but Zhu Yanling didn't give her a chance to say it. She followed Zhao Jingfang's example and snatched the candy from her hand, opened it and stuffed it into her mouth.

Old Mrs. Jiang saw it, rolled her eyes, and was no longer so angry at what she did just now.

As soon as Zhao Jing walked out with a cloth bag, the children looked confused.

I was curious, but didn’t ask. Except for the first three of the heroine’s brothers, all of them are relatively young.

Zhao Jing walked over, squatted beside them, and asked with a smile: "Do you want some candy?"

The youngest Zhao Huaitang raised his head, looked at Zhao Jingyi with a pair of wet eyes, and said in a sweet voice: "I want to."

Because Zhao Jing had helped him when she first arrived, Zhao Huaixing became closer to her and moved closer to her.

He looked at the cloth bag in her hand and asked, "Auntie, is that candy in your hand?"

Zhao Jing didn't answer and said with a smile: "Guess."

Zhao Huaixing thought for a moment and said, "It must be, what kind of candy is it? Have I eaten it before?"

Zhao Jing reached out and tapped his nose: "You haven't eaten anything before."

He took out a few candies from his pocket and gave them to a few.

The children were very sensible and took the candy and said thank you.

Zhao Jing looked at the people sitting in the main hall, hesitated for a moment and asked the younger ones to take them over: "I'm taking some for your third brother, second brother and the others."

Zhao Huaixing nodded, happily took the candy and walked over.

After looking at the bag, there were not many candies left, so I took it and walked back to the kitchen.

Give the remaining candy to Mrs. Jiang.

After about half an hour, the food was ready. As soon as Zhao Jing ate with them, she went back.

By the way, I pulled Zhao Huaixing and Zhao Huaijin together.

The two people who came to Zhao Jing's family for the first time looked curious.

"Your family is so big, great aunt." Zhao Huaijin looked at Zhao Jing and said seriously.

Zhao Jing smiled and said: "My family is not big, yours is big, but there are many people living in your family, and I am the only one in my family."

Zhao Huaijin thought for a moment, and then said nothing.

As soon as Zhao Jing walked to the kitchen, she took out the small half can of malted milk left in the cabinet and handed it to the two brothers.

"Take it back and give it to your sister to drink."

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