Mozun boss is working as an aunt in farming

Chapter 112 Daughter-in-law Standards

There are many people in the family, so they catch insects and feed them to the chickens. The three hens are good at laying eggs, so there are enough eggs. A quarter of the eggs that Si Qing usually eats are given by Wang Laosan's family.

Wang's third daughter-in-law knew that the eldest daughter-in-law was making egg water for her aunt, so she agreed with both hands and feet.

When Si Qing saw the egg water served, he felt a little reluctant to drink it.

This item would be a rare item in front of other people, but Si Qing has never lacked this item since he came here, and now he is a bit tired of it.

So he shook his head and rejected the eldest daughter-in-law of the Wang family: "I won't drink it, you can drink it yourself."

"Grandma, this is the egg water I specially made for you. It's very nutritious, and you'll grow more beautiful after drinking it."

The eldest daughter-in-law of the Wang family thought that Si Qing was unwilling to drink, so she quickly brought a bowl to Si Qing.

A faint, milky sweet breath rushed into her nostrils.

The eldest daughter-in-law of the Wang family sucked hard.

My aunt's body is really fragrant, and it's still the kind of milky milky fragrance, which melts people's hearts when they smell it.

Si Qing was left speechless by the eldest daughter-in-law of the Wang family who was getting closer and closer. He wanted to beat her up. She didn't do anything wrong and took care of her so enthusiastically.

But what does it mean that she keeps sniffing when she is so close?
"Ahem...then what, how long will it take to weave the bamboo cage?"

Si Qing couldn't help but ask Wang Laosan, and at the same time silently moved his little butt to stay away from the eldest daughter-in-law of the Wang family.

"Hurry up, auntie, don't worry, it will be ready soon." Wang Laosan said with a smile, and the movements of his hands quickened a bit.

Si Qing waited patiently again.

Then the eldest daughter-in-law of the Wang family leaned over again.

Si Qing twitched the corner of his mouth and said wordlessly: "The egg water has been spilled."

"Ah? Where is it?" The eldest daughter-in-law of the Wang family was taken aback, only to realize that she was busy smelling the fragrance of her aunt just now, when the bowl was tilted and the egg water almost spilled out.

She quickly brought the bowl to Si Qing again: "Grandma, drink it, this is a good thing."

The hospitality was hard to come by, and Si Qing was forced to drink a large bowl of egg water.

When walking away with the bamboo cage, he burped loudly.

Wang's third daughter-in-law sent Si Qing away, and when she came back, she praised her daughter-in-law with a smile: "The old man is a good and filial child. From now on, the second child says that the daughter-in-law should follow the standards of the eldest daughter-in-law. It's not like this, we can't have it. "

Wang Laosan is also very satisfied with the performance of the eldest daughter-in-law today: "Your mother is right, second child. From now on, the standard of your daughter-in-law will be your sister-in-law."

There is nothing wrong with the second child.

The eldest daughter-in-law of the Wang family never expected that her face-controlling attributes would inadvertently give her such a high evaluation in her husband's house.

So that no matter which sister-in-law came in in the future, no matter how capable she was, she couldn't get past her.

Si Qing drank a stomach full of egg water and returned home, just in time to meet Xiao He who came to cook.

"Grandma, what are you doing with the bamboo cage?" Little He was a little curious when he saw the big bamboo cage in Si Qing's hand.

Si Qing said casually: "Qongqi caught a live pheasant, I will use this to lock it up."

"Oh, leave this to me, auntie." Xiao He took over the bamboo cage thoughtfully, and put the bald pheasant in the cage.

While closing it, he said: "Grandma, Qiongqi is really good at catching, this pheasant is quite beautiful."

"That must be. That's the tiger I chose... and must be good at catching." I almost slipped my mouth, but she still persuaded me.

Xiao He didn't hear the problem, but nodded in agreement: "My aunt's tiger is naturally different."

After closing the pheasant, Si Qing drove Xiao He to cook, but he couldn't talk to her. If something slipped up, Si Zhengping and the others would send someone to be their tail again. It would be really annoying.

(End of this chapter)