The fifth elder of the Han family sighed. "Okay, mother, then you can go to me. Eat at my house until your waist is healed. Are you going to lie down in the house and eat it now, or will I bring it to you? ”

Mrs. Han's waist moved, nodded and said, "Old Five, you can serve it to me." ”

Han Caiying and Mrs. Han on the side glanced at each other, and both of them had smiles on their lips, and there was a feeling that they had succeeded in their schemes.

"Mother, then you lie down, I'll serve it to you."

The fifth elder of the Han family glanced at Han Caiying, who was on the side, and said lightly, "Yingzi, come with me." ”

Han Caiying followed the fifth child of the Han family to the end, thinking about the food of the fifth family of the Han family, Han Caiying drooled.

Father Han sat in the house and waited for the fifth child of the Han family to come over, but he didn't expect to see Han Caiying coming with him.

Daddy Han's face darkened, this lazy person probably wanted to come here to eat, so he deliberately didn't cook.

Lazy, why can't you starve to death her.

Since Han Caiying entered the house, the fifth child of the Han family has been looking at Han Caiying.

Han Yingmei was even more unhappy with Han Chaeyoung's arrival. Thinking about what Han Caiying said and did today, Pan's was not very welcoming to Han Caiying at this time.

"Mei'er Niang, is there enough food at home, I'll send some to my mother, Yingzi is also here to eat tonight." The fifth elder of the Han family said to Pan.

"Yes." Pan Thi Dao.

If it was made in the evening, it was probably not enough, but there was still some rice left at noon. I originally thought that I would add some water to boil it tomorrow morning and eat it thin.

"Then you give my mother a bowl first."

"Hmm."

Pan Shi served a bowl of rice to Mrs. Han and handed it to the fifth child of the Han family.

Fortunately, there are still more dishes on the table. The fifth elder of the Han family put some vegetables and eggs in Mrs. Han's bowl, and took another bowl to serve a bowl of fish soup to Mrs. Han.

Thinking that Mrs. Han's waist is flashing now, she needs to eat some good things to make up for it.

Han Caiying stretched out her head, stared, and saw that half of the fish soup in the bowl had been fished away, and there was not much left, so she hurriedly dissuaded, "Fifth brother, don't serve it, enough is enough!" ”

Han Caiying didn't plan for the fifth child of the Han family, but thought that she would give Mrs. Han too much, and when the bowl was empty after a while, she would not have anything to eat.

"Old five, that's enough, you eat more, don't give your mother so much." Daddy Han said.

"Dad, it's okay, let's eat less. My mother's body is not good, so I need to eat more. ”

The fifth child of the Han family said and sent the sandwiched dishes to Mrs. Han.

Han Yingmei watched quietly from the side, and she couldn't stand it anymore. Is it necessary for his father to be so kind to his? When her mother was sick, her grandmother scolded her mother and asked her mother to get out of bed to cook, why didn't her grandmother say that she would let her mother eat more when she was sick?

Han Yingmei didn't know what the fifth child of the Han family thought, didn't he remember how his mother treated his daughter-in-law, he didn't care at all at this time, and ran to Mrs. Han to be filial.

Alas, it's a pity, she can't say that he is a father, after all, her grandmother is really injured now, lying in bed, and it should be taken care of by her son.

Han Yingmei looked at Pan's and secretly felt sorry for Pan's in her heart.

Han Chaeyoung sat down with a grin. Looking at a table of fairly good dishes, I stretched out my nose and smelled it, it was really fragrant. Smelling the smell, Han Chaeyoung's stomach began to growl.

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