Sir Ares,Goodnight!

Tong Bao was silent.

Cui Anru naturally did not have the face to care with a child. She was very unhappy and said, "this dinner time is over. Why don't we have dinner?"

Yan's mother and Tan Xiaoyu are busy keeping Zheng Ling, but they haven't had time to cook. Hearing Cui Anru's urge for food, they both rushed to the kitchen with their heads down.

But Zheng Ling held a man in one hand. Zheng Ling announced: "Dad, my mother is old and in poor health. It's hard to eat and live three meals a day. There are no idle people at home, so the work in the kitchen should be done in turn. "

Looking at her white and tender hands, Cui Anru thought of going to the kitchen to touch those greasy and dirty things, and immediately told her to be strict and coquettish. You don't know. I won't do the kitchen work. "

But Yan Zhengling said uncompromisingly, "who is not from a rich family. Since the Yan family is going bankrupt, what's the difference between us and the poor? If you can't wake up in your dream, you'd better not wake up for the rest of your life. "

Cui Anru's face is very gray, because she was not born in a rich family. She lived a vagrant life when she was a child. She suffered a lot. Later, she was strict on the list, and then she gradually led a noble life.

However, she was confident that Yan Zhengling, a respectable young lady, had a strong tongue. If she was allowed to enter the kitchen, she would be worse than her.

Then he said with no good intention: "well, as long as you can set an example, I have no problem."

Yan Zhengling snatched the apron from his mother's hand and tied it to him smartly, "OK, I'll do it tonight. You do it tomorrow night. "

Hanbao cheered, "Yeah, I can help mummy cook again."

Seeing that Yan Zhengling was full of confidence, Cui Anru said, "wait till you do it."

Yan's mother and Tan Xiaoyu want to help, but Yan Zhengling pushes them out, "Mom, sister-in-law, you have a rest today. I'll do it. "

"Can you?" Yan's mother is also very suspicious of her daughter. In her memory, her baby daughter doesn't touch onion water.

Yan Zhengling said, "OK, you'll know later."

Three cute babies come into the kitchen and help mummy knead the noodles.

Tong Bao suddenly pursed his lips and asked Mommy, "Mommy, why do you want to forgive my grandfather? My grandfather beat my mother. I hate him. "

Yan Zhengling squatted in front of Tong Bao and said in a soft voice: "parents can't make a bowl of water level. My grandfather is partial to my aunt. I think she is very weak and needs his care more. "

Zhan Su said wisely, "Mommy, you don't have to be partial to me in the future."

By implication, he is not weak.

Han Bao is not willing to lag behind, "I don't need you to take sides with me."

Tong Bao hugged Mommy happily, "Mommy, brothers don't want you to be partial to them. Then you will be partial to me in the future. "

Zheng Ling's singing and laughing are not true.

Calendar garden.

Zhan hanjue holds his mobile phone very hot.

Just now Zhan Su called him and said rashly: they have no place to live.

What does this sentence mean?

Is it difficult for him to buy the strict villa, and they shamelessly crowded into the Yan family courtyard?

Or even the host? You want to drive Zheng Ling away?

Although he knew that it would be very inappropriate to make this call, Zhan hanjue couldn't stand the suffering in his heart and finally made a call to Yan Zhengling.