Picking Up a General is Good For Farming

   The fifth Han family sighed. "Okay, mother, then you can go to my place. Until your waist is healed, you can eat at my house. Are you lying in the house and eating now, or will I bring it to you?"

   Mrs. Han's slumped waist moved, she nodded and said, "Fifth, bring it to me."

   Han Caiying and Mrs. Han looked at each other, both of them had smiles on their lips, as if they had succeeded in their tricks.

   "Mother, then you lie down and I'll bring it to you."

  The fifth elder of the Han family glanced at Han Caiying, who was standing beside him, and said lightly, "Yingzi, come with me."

  Han Caiying followed the fifth of the Han family, thinking about the meals of the fifth of the Han family, Han Caiying drooled.

   Father Han was sitting in the room waiting for the fifth son of the Han family to come, but he didn't expect to see Han Caiying coming with him.

  Father Han's face darkened. This lazy guy probably just wanted to come here to eat, so he deliberately didn't start cooking.

   Lazy, why can't she starve to death?

   Han Caiying has been staring at Han Caiying since Han Caiying entered the house.

  Han Yingmei was even more displeased with Han Caiying's arrival. Thinking of what Han Caiying said and did today, Pan Shi is not very welcoming to Han Caiying at this moment.

   "Miss Meier, do you have enough food at home? I'm going to send some to my mother. Yingzi is also eating here tonight." The fifth eldest of the Han family said to Mrs Pan.

   "Yes." Pan said.

  If it is made at night, it is estimated that it is not enough, but there is still some rice left at noon. I was thinking of adding some water to boil it and eating it in the morning.

   "Then you give your mother a bowl first."

"Ok."

   Mrs. Pan gave Mrs. Han a bowl of rice and handed it to the fifth son of the Han family.

   Fortunately, there are more dishes on the table. The fifth member of the Han family put some green vegetables and eggs in the bowl of the old lady Han, and took another bowl and gave the old lady Han a bowl of fish soup.

   Thinking that Mrs. Han's waist is flashing now, she needs to eat some good supplements.

  Han Caiying stretched her head and stared at it. She saw that a small part of the fish soup in the bowl had been taken away, and there was not much left, so she hurriedly discouraged, "Fifth brother, stop serving it, enough is enough!"

   Han Caiying didn't plan for the fifth of the Han family, but thought that there was too much for Mrs. Han. After a while, the bowl was empty, but she didn't have anything to eat.

   "Five, that's enough, you guys should eat more, don't give your mother so much." Father Han said.

   "Father, it's alright, it's alright for us to eat less. My mother is not healthy, so I need to eat more."

   The fifth member of the Han family said, and delivered the prepared dishes to Mrs. Han.

  Han Yingmei watched silently from the side, she couldn't bear it any longer. Is it necessary for his father to be so kind to his milk? When her mother was sick, her mother scolded her mother and asked her to get out of bed to cook. Why didn't her mother tell her to eat more when she was sick?

  Han Yingmei didn't know what the fifth of the Han family was thinking. Could it be that he didn't remember how his mother treated his daughter-in-law? He didn't care at all at this moment, and went to Mrs. Han to be filial.

  Alas, it's a pity that she can't say his father. After all, her milk is really injured now. She is lying on the bed and should be taken care of by her son.

  Han Yingmei looked at Mrs Pan, secretly feeling sorry for Mrs Pan.

  Han Caiying sat down with a smile. Looking at a table of fairly good dishes, I stretched out my nose and smelled it, but it was really fragrant. Hearing the smell, Han Caiying's stomach began to growl.