After wearing the best mother-in-law, my way is wide

Chapter 24 My Mother Didn't Swear Just Just Now
"No, my son doesn't."

Hearing Feng Yin's words, Zhang Xinghe trembled again in fright.

Although he thought that way at the beginning, the boy's heart trembled when his mother said it.

"I'm sorry ma'am."

Zhang Xinghe gritted his teeth, and hit his head on the ground with a thud, which made Feng Yin feel his forehead hurt, "My son shouldn't sing against you just to be lazy."

"Son, let's go to the river with elder brother to wash those things. Don't be angry, don't be angry."

Feng Yin clearly wanted to be softer, but she didn't dare.

He had no choice but to snort coldly and said: "Don't make my mother angry, this body will be fine."

"Why don't you hurry up and go to work and wait for the old lady to go by herself?"

Zhang Qiubai who came out of the kitchen with a few sets of pigs into the water and pig's head hurried out: "Mother, I'm going with my second brother right now, you go back to the house and rest."

While speaking, he reached out and pulled Zhang Xinghe up: "Second brother, hurry up, let's wash the things and come back early."

"Humph."

Watching them leave, Feng Yin turned her head and saw her youngest son and young daughter hiding behind the door, looking at her timidly.

Behind the two children are the eldest grandson and the eldest granddaughter.

The granddaughter is still young and ignorant, so she doesn't feel much.

The eldest grandson vaguely understood the matter, and at this moment his eyes were red and he was about to cry but he didn't dare to cry.

On his mouth is the hand of the little girl Zhang Minrou.

Feng Yin looked at this sad scene, pretended not to see it, glared at Mrs. Hu, turned around and went into the room where the grain was kept.

He took out thick noodles and cornmeal enough for the whole family to go into the kitchen.

She has to keep an eye on tonight's food, so that the good things must not be made into pig food by the two sisters-in-law.

What she didn't notice was that just as she turned around, the little girl and son, who were too scared to breathe, let out a long sigh of relief.

As for the mouth of the eldest grandson, it was also released from the hands of the younger daughter.

"Milk."

The little guy yelled softly with a crying sound.

"Shh, don't talk."

Zhang Minrou hurriedly reminded the eldest nephew in a low voice, "Be careful of your grandma spanking your little ass."

The little guy heard that he was going to spank his butt, so he quickly stretched out his little hand to cover it.

It's a pity that the small arms are too short, and the clothes are relatively thick, so they can't reach them at all.

But this action made Zhang Jingyu and Zhang Minrou laugh.

The little guy watched his little uncle and aunt laugh, and giggled too.

Hearing the voice from behind, Feng Yin couldn't help but look back, the corners of her lips slightly raised calmly.

"Mom, do you want to eat this meat tonight?"

Seeing Feng Yin coming in with two big noodles, Lin's heart trembled secretly, but she didn't dare to show it, so she had to find something to divert her attention.

Feng Yin looked at the pork belly on the chopping board and said: "Cut half to make twice-cooked pork, and eat the rest in the hanging well tomorrow."

"Mom, isn't that too much?"

Zhang Huishu was taken aback by Feng Yin's order, and couldn't help expressing her opinion, "Divide it into four portions, and you can eat four meals."

Feng Yin glanced at the cheap girl, and frightened the little girl to lower her head, for fear of being scolded.

Zhang Huishu's behavior made the corners of Feng Yin's mouth twitch.

But this time she didn't scold anyone, but said to Lin: "Divide into three portions, eat some tonight, and the rest tomorrow at noon and evening."

Lin promised to do it quickly, for fear that she would be scolded if she moved too slowly.

Zhang Huishu looked at Feng Yin in astonishment, and muttered in her heart: "Mother didn't scold me just now!"

After being dazed for a while, she found that she was pouring the dough into the basin, and hurried over and said, "Mother, I'll make the dough, you go and rest."

Although Feng Yin did not divide the meat into four parts according to Zhang Huishu's request, to Zhang Huishu, it was still her mother's approval of her.

At this moment, she felt much more relaxed, and her tone of voice became lighter.

"Mother, what is twice-cooked pork, my daughter-in-law has never cooked it before."

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