Han Yingmei almost shed tears when Mrs. Han said it.

Her milk is too eccentric, right? When her mother is sick, doesn't she just take care of it? You can't be without someone watching, right? Now her grandmother is scolded with her mother and her.

They are all family, and she is also Mrs. Han's granddaughter, how can she treat them so differently?

Aren't Ying Ju Yinglan and Ying Wan about the same age as her? Why don't you let them work?

Han Yingmei wanted to refute, but Pan Shi took her hand.

"Mother, it's all my fault, I'll get up and cook......" Pan Shi propped up his weak body and said.

"Hmph, hurry up! They're going to come back from the field later! Mrs. Han scolded and muttered a few more words before going out.

Liu shook his ass and went out with Mrs. Han.

"Mother~" Han Yingmei held back her tears and looked at her mother in distress.

It was okay for her to scold her, but her mother was sick and let her go to work. It's not that the old Han family has no one to cook again.

"Mei'er, don't say anything!" Pan said weakly.

Whoever makes her unable to give birth to a son, she can only accept her fate. There are things that she can't avoid if she's unwilling.

Maybe it was because of what she did in her previous life that she would fall to this point in this life.

"Mother, I'll go, I'll cook, you rest!"

"Mother go~" Pan shook her head, Mrs. Han deliberately came to find fault, if she didn't go, Mrs. Han would be scolded. "Mei'er, help my mother."

"Hmm......" Han Yingmei choked up and put Pan's hand, and walked into the kitchen with Pan's.

After a while, smoke rose in the kitchen, and Liu sat leisurely in the courtyard eating melon seeds.

Zheng gave a lot of these melon seeds, and it happened that the others hadn't come back yet, and Zheng and Han Yingwan were in the house again, so they snorted with Han Yingju and Han Yinglan.

The ground was full of melon seed shells, and Liu commanded Han Yingju, "Ju'er, sweep up the melon seed shells." They'll be back later. ”

"Mother, why don't you let my sister sweep?" Han Yingju muttered dissatisfiedly.

"Can't you both sweep the same? Hurry up, hurry up, it's not good for people to see it! Liu put away the melon seeds and urged.

"Okay, okay!" Han Yingju picked up the broom and swept it reluctantly.

"Mother, I still want to eat!" Han Yinglan stared at the melon seeds in Liu's hand and said.

"Eat, eat, eat, what to eat, we can't eat when your uncle and your uncle see it, your third aunt stuffed me with such a little!" Liu said in a heavy tone.

Han Yinglan pursed her lips and added her sweet fingers.

As soon as the fifth child of the Han family came back with a hoe, he heard Han Yingmei's shouting from the kitchen.

"Mother, mother, what's wrong with you? You okay? ”

"What's wrong?" The fifth child of the Han family rushed into the kitchen and saw Pan lying on the ground.

"Mei'er, what's wrong with your mother?" The fifth elder of the Han family asked nervously.

Pan's face was pale lying on the ground, without any blood, much worse than the face he had just laid on the bed.

"Woo woo woo ......" Han Yingmei cried in fright, and said to the fifth child of the Han family: "Dad, my mother is sick today, and my mother came to scold my mother, and I have to ask my mother to come over to cook." My mother came to cook, but my mother's body is not good, and now ......" Han Yingmei's tears couldn't stop falling.

When the fifth elder of the Han family heard this, his face darkened.

He knew that his own daughter-in-law was sick last night, and he thought that Pan would take a break today, but he didn't expect his mother to ......

How the hell can ......

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