After transmigrating into a stepmother, I transformed my whole family to work on farming

Three guests with special identities came to the Mo family. Everyone reacted a little strangely, but this did not affect the start of the banquet.

Liu Ji called Dalang's four children to sit at a table with Liu Bai and the Mo family.

Qin Yao and the kitchen helpers served all the dishes first, and then sat together at a table in the corner.

The village chief and clan chief wanted to ask her to go to the main table, but after looking at the three Mo family members, they hesitated to speak, and finally let her go.

Mrs. Mo looked at her four grandchildren with pitiful eyes, especially the twins who were still young and had never seen their mother. As soon as the meat and vegetables were served, she quickly scooped up a bowl of meatball soup for Sanlang and Si Niang. .

Dalang Erlang looked at his father. The father and son looked at each other. It felt like there were needles growing under their buttocks, and they were restless.

From the moment he brought the Mo family in, Liu Ji didn't dare to have any eye contact with Qin Yao. His eyelids were drooped, and his thoughts were no longer known where to go. Despite all the weird and eccentric tempers of Mrs. Mo, she didn't listen to a word she said. .

Mrs. Mo saw that he looked like he was in need of food and salt. She already disliked him and felt even more depressed.

Brother Mo and Sister Mo were very concerned about Dalang and Erlang, and asked many questions about their daily lives.

For example, what we eat at home, what we build, whether we are beaten by our stepmother, etc.

The first one was easy to answer, but the second question shocked the two brothers. They quickly glanced at the table in the corner. Seeing that Qin Yao was immersed in cooking and didn't hear anything, they secretly breathed a sigh of relief and shook their heads at their uncle and aunt. He shook his head and said that they were not beaten by the stepmother.

But Brother Mo and Sister-in-law Mo didn’t believe it, because the fierce fight between the two brothers just now and the subconscious reaction of looking at Qin Yao made them think that they did not dare to tell the truth because they were afraid of their stepmother. More and more sympathy.

Sister-in-law Mo touched their shoulders and said, "I'm sorry, why are you so thin? But you don't usually have enough to eat?"

Erlang asked, "Huh?" "Can my aunt's family have enough to eat every day?"

Who in this country can have enough to eat?

But their family does have enough food for every meal.

Sister-in-law Mo twitched her mouth in embarrassment and did not answer, because her family could only eat with full belly during the harvest season.

Sanlang honestly stretched out three fingers and said, "We eat three meals a day!" He was so proud.

Brother Mo looked at Liu Ji and asked tentatively: "I heard that you opened a workshop at home, which is very profitable. You also went back to the county academy to study. I didn't believe it at first, but it seems to be true?"

Liu Ji nodded with difficulty, fearing that the Mo family would misunderstand, so he immediately explained:
"The workshop is real, and it is also true that I went back to the academy to study. But the workshop was run by Yao Niang, and she sent me to the academy."

Afraid that the three of them would not understand thoroughly, Liu Ji clasped his hands together and acted like a coward, "I, I'm just a softie."

So don’t pay attention to his family’s money. If you ask for money, he won’t have a penny!
They all say that they don't go to the Three Treasures Hall for anything, but Liu Ji doesn't believe that the Mo family came here just to see their nephew. They would have come a few years ago.

Unfortunately, they were not seen even once in the first few years. Dalang and Erlang had never eaten a bowl of rice from their uncle's house.

Counting further back, when the children's biological mother was still there, when their parents' family came, how often did Mo's family not send something back?

Even though he was sorry for the Mo family in the past, it really pales in comparison to the Mo family.

Liu Ji looked at the three people across from him with suspicious eyes, which made Brother Mo angry, "Who asked you to say this? I'm not here for your money. I know that you can't stick to the wall, you are just pitiful. He married my girl and left early, but now I’m not enjoying this good life at all!”

Sister-in-law Mo suddenly lowered her head and asked Da Lang: "Have you cooked rice for your mother? Don't just eat it yourself. Your mother hasn't eaten yet. I mean, you kids have a father and a mother now. How can you behave accordingly?" No one taught you the last point?" Dalang was startled by this. Before eating, he should hang out the deceased elders before using his chopsticks. He knew this rule.

But, this is someone else’s banquet?
But when he saw Old Mrs. Mo looking over, Dalang, who had not even had time to put a bite of meat into his mouth, quickly put down his chopsticks, went down to the table to find a bowl, filled a separate bowl of broth and put it on the table to dry.

Old Mrs. Mo was satisfied now, but the sadness in her eyes became even stronger, "My poor daughter and poor grandson have suffered so much for so many years."

Liu Ji had two heads and one head. He was afraid that others would look over, so he hurriedly greeted him: "Use your chopsticks, move your chopsticks. If you don't eat, it will get cold."

The three people of the Mo family stopped thinking about Mr. Mo.

Erlang and Dalang felt relieved, finally having a bite of meatballs.

Si Niang was holding the bowl, not happy to eat here, she wanted to go find A Niang.

He slid off the bench and ran to the table in the corner.

"Mom, I want to eat with you." The little girl opened her eyes expectantly.

Qin Yao held a large mouthful of broth in her mouth, nodded, and with one hand free, she lifted her to the empty seat next to her.

Si Niang immediately burst into laughter, pointing to the dish that was out of reach on the table and acting coquettishly, "Mom, I want to eat this, which one I want to eat, and the shredded radish next to it."

Qin Yao was taking care of herself while eating, and at the same time, she was picking up bowls for her, without any delay.

The little girl filled her bowl and was very satisfied. She sat obediently on her seat, picked up her chopsticks, and ate by herself without making any sound. She looked so small, but she loved Mrs. Zhou and other women at the same table to death. .

When I turned around, I saw the few naughty ones from my family standing at the edge of the table, refusing to sit down and insisting on playing for a while and taking a bite. I was so angry that my teeth itched.

Sister-in-law Zhou looked at Siniang lovingly and said with envy: "Siniang's rules are really good."

Qin Yao agreed and continued to cook.

However, these good rules are not learned naturally. Without the persistent correction and guidance of parents, how can children at a naughty age sit still?

Sister-in-law Zhou watched the four children of the Liu family become more and more happy. Knowing Qin Yao's hard work, she glanced at the Mo family, fearing that Qin Yao would think too much, and patted her arm silently. Comfort means that they support her.

Where is it like what Mrs. Mo and the eldest brother and sister-in-law of the Mo family said?
But she knew why everyone said it was hard to be a stepmother. You should be stricter, people said you were not good to the children.

Ignore the discipline, and say you have no conscience, so you don't want your stepchildren to have a good time.

No matter what they say, whatever the stepmother does is wrong.

Feeling the touch on her arm, Qin Yao raised her head from her rice bowl and asked Sister-in-law Zhou if there was anything wrong.
Facing such a pair of penetrating black eyes, Sister-in-law Zhou's comforting words were stuck in her throat.

"Forget it, eat more. You're the one cutting the vegetables. You've done the most work today, so you should eat more."

Qin Yao raised her eyebrows at Sister-in-law Zhou, "You guys can eat too, as long as the food is enough."

How could it not be enough?
Knowing her appetite, Mr. He specially filled their table with twice the amount of food as others.