"Okay, Mom, I'll go and tell the neighbors, if they have a suitable person there, bring it to our house." Lin Li went out like a gust of wind.

Lin Meng looked at the mother-in-law Zhang, who was sitting on the side, wanting to stop talking, and felt strange in her heart, it stands to reason that with her understanding of the mother-in-law, she would have jumped out at this time and said that she had asked Cheng Jiao to come to the supermarket to sell goods, why was she silent at this time?

Strangely, from the glass window, I caught a glimpse of Cheng Jiao pulling the three children from the direction of Linjia Village from a distance.

"Why are you here so late!" Lin Fu was outside helping Lin Xue sort out the goods, and when he saw that Cheng Jiao's mother and daughter didn't come until mid-morning, he said unhappily.

"Isn't it troublesome to bring a few children, how can you be like you, it's convenient to go out alone!" Cheng Jiao retorted, then walked to the supermarket and said to Wang: "Sister-in-law, do you have anything else to eat, we haven't had breakfast yet." ”

Wang's face was not good-looking, but he still replied: "There is still some sweet potato porridge in the kitchen, which is placed in the pressure cooker, I don't know if it is cold, you can go and take a look." ”

The Wang family is also good-tempered, since Lin Fu and his wife moved from the countryside, they have lived separately, but Cheng Jiao is thick-skinned, and she eats and drinks every day, as if she grew up in Lin Meng's house in the morning, noon and evening, and she doesn't know how to go back until she sleeps at night.

Lin Fu is also embarrassed, he said it several times, every time he opened his mouth, the old lady of the Zhang family went back, whoever said it, Zhang knew Cheng Jiao's virtue too well, waiting for her to cook and take care of the children, then wait, she didn't necessarily have to move a finger when the sun went down, anyway, there were ready-made ones in the old family, why not eat, don't starve her Jin Sun.

Every time Lin Xue's sisters and brothers came, Zhang's wrinkled old face smiled like an old chrysanthemum.

Cheng Jiao went to the kitchen and found that the porridge was already cold, so she looked up and shouted outside: "Sister-in-law, how can you eat it when it's cold, don't dilute my food!" ”

There was a look of disgust in that tone, and a little angry.

Wang's eyebrows furrowed, and she was about to reply, but she glanced at her mother-in-law who was looking at her with a pull face, and she couldn't help it.

It just so happened that Lin Li walked in from outside at this time, and she couldn't get used to seeing this aunt who was like her ancestors.

"Don't eat if you can't eat, you don't have hands, you have such a big face waiting for someone to cook for you every day!" Lin Li hurriedly rushed to the kitchen door and said loudly.

"Hey, have you talked to your aunt like this, it's not big or small." Cheng Jiao was very thick-skinned, and when she turned her head and saw that Wang's face was not good, Lin Li was angry again, she frustrated for a moment, and quickly heated up the porridge in the pot.

"I'm hot myself, what is it called, who do I look down on!" Cheng Jiao scolded: "You girl is not the same as me, you are not the same as waiting for your mother to cook for you!" “

"Heh, you know it's my mother, not your mother!" Lin Li was so angry with her that she didn't know how to get back to her, she scolded, stomped her feet, and came out of the kitchen.

Cheng Jiao warmed up the porridge, and after serving a bowl to each of the children, she asked them to go in to eat.

"What kind of porridge do you take?" Lin Jun walked behind slowly, looking unhappy. 、

"Snow red, peanuts, mustard, and a poached pepper." Cheng Jiao said.

"Then I don't want to eat it...... Lin Jun stopped and looked at the instant noodles on the shelf: "Mom, I want to eat this." “