"Huh."

In the face of such a phoenix, all the children and grandchildren did not dare to disobey her opinion, and they all responded happily.

Seeing this, Feng Yin secretly breathed a sigh of relief and sat quietly at the dining table.

The Zhang family did not divide the table for dinner, Feng Yin and his wife took their youngest son Zhang Jingyu to sit on the head, and the two married sons and daughters-in-law sat on the left and right.

Sisters Zhang Huishu and Zhang Minrou took their little nephew to sit down, and the little niece was only a few months old and could not be served.

Looking at these dozen or so people, Feng Yin was really a little mentally obstructed.

This is the result of the birth of three children.

If the three children were there, the family would have shared tables a long time ago.

"Mother, I'll go to the stove room to see the fire first."

Facing the silent mother-in-law, Lin couldn't bear the pressure and got up cautiously.

Feng Yin glanced at her lightly and nodded lightly: "Hmm." ”

She was so tired that she didn't have the heart to pretend to be this day.

At this moment, Feng Yin really wanted to finish her meal quietly and find a place to rest.

Seeing that her mother-in-law didn't scold, Lin seemed to have a treasure, and Xingchong went to the kitchen.

Faced with this unproductive scene, Feng Yin's eyelids couldn't help jumping.

couldn't help but scold: "If you have no future, the only goal in life is not to be scolded?" ”

……

After the two sons took care of Zhang Yiming and came out, Lin returned to the hall after adding firewood and waited for dinner.

Feng Yin faced everyone's expectant eyes, lifted the chopsticks and took a piece of back to the pot meat, and said calmly: "Eat." ”

"Mother, eat."

As if they had received a holy decree, the children picked up the dishes and chopsticks one after another and replied respectfully.

It was rare to have such a sumptuous dinner, and Feng Yin didn't find everyone's fault, so no one spoke, but only buried his head in eating.

Occasionally, the children put pieces in the Fengyin bowl and honored her.

Feng Yin: "...... "I really thank you, give the old lady fat, do you want to get tired of the old lady?"

So, when someone put meat in the bowl for the Nth time, she was glared back with a cold eye.

This meal was eaten for more than half an hour, and everyone in the seat felt that it was delicious, and after the food was full, they all sat in place and didn't want to move.

Fortunately, Lin and Hu still knew their responsibilities, and they didn't sit for a long time, so they got up and cleaned up the dishes and chopsticks.

Feng Yin sat for a while, and then went to the kitchen to look at the boiled pig in the pot.

At this moment, the aroma of lo-mei has already wafted to the cravings of the neighbors, but no one dares to come to Zhang's house to see what it is.

I can only endure my hungry stomach and toss and turn in bed.

"Mother, how long does this thing take to cook?"

Seeing Feng Yin coming in, Lin and Hu hurriedly stood farther away from the stove to prove that they hadn't eaten secretly.

And the children who were attracted by this fragrance also hurriedly gave way and looked at their mother nervously and expectantly.

Feng Yin glanced at them, silently came to the stove, picked up a fat intestine with chopsticks and looked at it, and then ordered: "Bring a basket." ”

"Mother, give."

Seeing this, Hu Shi hurriedly turned around and handed over a basket with a quick movement.

Feng Yin ignored it, and motioned to Hu Shi to put the basket on the stove and personally scoop up some things that were easy to cook and perish.

After finishing the things that should be fished, Feng Yin added some more firewood into it.

Only then did he say: "When the firewood in the stove hole is burned, seal the stove door, and you can leave it alone." ”

"Do you want to pick up half of the pig's head in the pot?"

Zhang Qiubai listened to his mother's instructions, secretly swallowed his saliva, but did not forget to ask key questions.

Feng Yin looked at the eldest son and found that her daughters and daughters-in-law were staring at the intestines, lungs, and liver in the basket, but they were afraid to look at themselves with their spare eyes.

What the hell am I ......

In the face of such a child, Feng Yin really wanted to be rude.