Mrs. Zhao joined the battle, and the scene was finally under control.

Whether it's a man or a woman, it's more or less a lottery at this point.

Sun Yumei has now mastered the essence of fighting, although her face is not very good-looking, but she starts and picks the kind of places that cannot be seen by others.

And she showed her face as much as possible, so that when she walked out, others would only think that she had suffered a loss when she saw it.

Other sisters-in-law will feel that they have suffered a loss, but do you dare to show your wounds?

Scold.

Sister-in-law Zhao was beaten by a flat shoulder, and she was ouching at this time.

"What kind of trouble, do you want to rebel?" Mrs. Zhao was so angry that her breath was not even at this moment.

When the sons saw that the old lady had returned, they were all honest.

Zhao Jiaqiang, as the male protagonist, is of course the most capable one, plus he has also been to the mine and escaped death, his strength is really not small.

Therefore, several brothers did not take advantage.

However, he also had bruises on his face, which was not very good-looking.

When the battle is over, you have to start asking about the cause or something.

Mrs. Zhao is angry, and it is not pleasing to anyone at this time.

As soon as she heard that the cause was stealing the child's chicken cake, Mrs. Zhao only felt that her eyes were dark, and she almost didn't go directly.

Fortunately, it was controlled and stabilized again.

The problem is that the poor bowl of steamed eggs didn't eat much in the end, and when they fought just now, they were all knocked over to the ground and turned into broken foam.

When Mrs. Zhao looked at the ground, her heart was throbbing.

In this matter, Zhao's second sister-in-law was at fault first, but in fact, several concubines were not innocent.

Mrs. Zhao also felt a headache, and her little grandson was biased, but the other daughters-in-law, except for Sun Yumei, all had sons, and it was impossible for them to ignore them.

"Let's make an egg drop soup at night." In order to calm down the anger and for the sake of family harmony, Mrs. Zhao said painfully that she would make egg drop soup at night, one bowl per person, and don't make any more trouble.

She felt sorry for her eggs.

Hearing her say this, everyone stopped making trouble.

Wen Ling looked at this scene and was already stunned.

But I also know that this may also be the sadness of this era.

As long as the conditions are better, it is impossible for everyone to end up like this for a mouthful of eggs.

After watching the excitement, it was time to eat at home.

Now Wen Ling doesn't need to be fed, after all, one was to pretend to be stupid, and the other was to increase the interest between him and his benefactor.

It's too shameful to not be foolish and then let people feed you.

If there are only two people at the table, the problem is that there is also Grandma Jiang.

Therefore, Wen Ling now eats by himself.

In fact, Jiang Shi still had some regrets in his heart.

It would be nice if Lingling was really a little fool, the kind of little fool who is well-behaved and obedient, and lets himself fiddle with it every day.

Jiang Shi still wants to feed the food, but the fun is not over yet, the result is over, and it is impossible to have no regrets in his heart.

But it's better to be not stupid, and when you think about it this way, Jiang Shi can feel better in his heart.

Fortunately, Lingling, who is not stupid, is especially good at painting at night.

Thinking of this, the tips of Jiang Shi's ears couldn't help but turn red, and he quietly trembled.

Fortunately, Wen Ling didn't see it, otherwise, it is estimated that he would have to drive with 233 again.

233 trembling with fear, and guarding to the death.

Fortunately, Wen Ling really didn't see it, and he was still watching the excitement of the Zhao family.

A pot of egg drop soup with three eggs is beaten in the family, and everyone in the family has a small bowl.

In fact, you can't really eat any eggs, at most you can eat a taste.

Mrs. Zhao cooked the eggs herself and broke the eggs to the point that they could no longer be broken.

(End of chapter)