He knows what virtues the daughter of his family has, and it is already very good to have a man to ask for it. So at this time, he doesn't want to be too picky.

Daddy Han walked out and shouted at the fifth elder of the Han family, "Fifth brother, come over at noon today to eat chicken soup." ”

The fifth child of the Han family put down the burden in his hand and came to Father Han. I wanted to say that he didn't eat it, but before he could say it, he heard Mrs. Han's cursing.

"It's just a pot of chicken soup, and it has to be served to the guests, this is one more person to eat, I don't know if it's enough! What if the guests eat less? It's not like this old man has nothing to eat, old man, why do you have to call him over to drink chicken soup? ”

Daddy Han glared at Mrs. Han.

This fifth man went over today and helped him get the rice harvested from the two acres of paddy fields in his hands. There is such a delicious thing under the chicken soup at this time, what's wrong with calling the fifth child to come over and eat?

The fifth elder of the Han family blushed, and hurriedly waved his hand and said, "Dad, I don't have to eat, Mei Erniang also cooks, I'll go back and eat, since there are guests at home, things are naturally reserved for guests to eat, but you can't let the guests not eat!" ”

Father Han sighed, nodded, and said, "Okay, then that's it, when there is no one left, if there is anything delicious to eat, I will call you over again." ”

"Alas~" The fifth elder of the Han family responded.

The aroma of the chicken soup was so strong that it drifted directly into the house of the second eldest of the Han family.

"Mother, it's so fragrant! There is chicken soup! Han Yingjie sniffed and said.

"Yes, there's chicken soup! Your mother just yelled for chicken soup to eat! ”

Liu Shi also drooled greedily.

Alas, their family had a tight life during this time, and finally sold an acre of land in exchange for some silver. As a result, the price of things has risen so much that they can't buy anything out of their little money.

"Mother, I want to eat too!" Han Yingjie shouted.

"Ying Jie, my mother can't afford it, you tell your mother that it's useless. You go to your milk and let your milk serve you a bowl. ”

"Ao ......" Han Yingjie nodded.

Han Yingjie got up from the bed and went to find what Mrs. Han wanted to eat.

Han Yingjie ran to Mrs. Han's kitchen, "Milk~" Han Yingjie shouted sweetly, and then stared at the inside of the pot with his eyes.

Looking at Han Yingjie's gluttonous look, Han Caiying became angry.

Mrs. Han originally wanted to say that when the chicken soup was ready, he would make Han Yingjie a small bowl of chicken soup to drink.

Before Mrs. Han could say it, Han Caiying said in advance, "Mother, don't give this delicious ghost to eat!" ”

"Forehead ......"

Mrs. Han looked at Han Yingjie and then at Han Caiying.

Han Yingjie heard Han Caiying say this, and looked at Han Caiying angrily.

Han Chaeyoung taught, "It's a delicious ghost, what do you see, I just won't give it to you!" ”

Han Yingjie glanced at it and looked at Mrs. Han aggrievedly.

"......"

Mrs. Han's heart softened, and she said to Han Caiying, "Yingzi, can you just give a small bowl to Ying Jie?" ”

"Mother, this chicken was brought to me by Changgui, I can't do it if I say no!"

Mrs. Han sighed, "Okay, okay! ”

touched Han Yingjie's head and said, "Yingjie, your sister-in-law won't give you food, and there is no way to do milk, this chicken was given to your sister-in-law by someone else, not milk!" ”

As soon as Han Yingjie heard what Mrs. Han meant, he didn't give himself food, rubbed his eyes and began to cry.

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