When Han Chaeyoung heard it, she was immediately happy, and she thought it was delicious.

The fragrant old hen soup is filled with some noodles and lived together, and you can drink chicken soup, eat chicken, and eat noodles to fill your stomach.

"Mother, are we going to the fifth sister-in-law to do it?"

Mrs. Han glared at Han Caiying, "You kid, aren't you stupid, if you go to your fifth sister-in-law to do it, won't our family have to take them to eat together?" There is only so much chicken soup and chicken, why are they eaten for nothing? ”

Han Caiying thinks about it, such a good thing, it can't be cheapened for nothing, her fifth brother and five sisters-in-law and Han Yingmei's dead girl.

"Mother, then I'll go drink now, five brothers and five sisters-in-law, let's not go to their place to eat at noon today."

Old Han Tainian nodded.

Han Caiying ran to the house of the fifth child of the Han family.

It's noon, and Pan is also in the kitchen to take care of lunch.

Today's lunch is a relatively simple dish, just prepare to cook a few home-cooked side dishes.

Han Caiying said to Pan, "Fifth sister-in-law, my mother and I won't eat at your house at noon today!" ”

Pan asked a little curiously, "What's wrong?" Why didn't you eat at noon today? ”

"We'll burn it ourselves at noon today!" After Han Chaeyoung finished speaking, she threw down the sentence and left.

Han Yingmei sat in front of the stove and lit the fire, and she was also curious, why did the two people who are lazy maggots on weekdays say that they didn't eat here at noon today.

It's really weird, and I still cook by myself, could it be that I have to prepare something to eat today?

"Mother, I'll go and bring in some wood." Han Yingmei said.

"Good!" Pan nodded.

Han Yingmei went out, and finally knew, why did Han Caiying say that she didn't come to their house to eat at noon, because they hid at home and ate well.

Mrs. Han was plucking chicken feathers in the yard, and it seemed that she was going to roast chicken for lunch at noon.

When Han Yingmei thought of this, she couldn't get angry.

Her grandmother is really picky and wonderful.

I didn't have anything to eat on weekdays, so I came to their house to eat and drink, and now that I have delicious food, I don't want to share it with them, but I set up another stove and made my own food.

They ate so many good things in their house, but it was just a chicken, and it was like this.

Han Yingmei hugged the wood and entered the house angrily.

"Mei'er, why are you so angry?" Pan asked.

Han Yingmei pouted and said, "Mother, it's not all because of my sister-in-law and grandma!" ”

"What's wrong with my sister-in-law and grandma?" Pan asked curiously.

"Mother, do you know why my sister-in-law and grandmother don't come to eat at noon?"

"I don't know, why?"

"They are going to eat something delicious at noon, and just now I saw the milk plucking chicken feathers. Hmph, it's too much, what delicious food does our family have, their family is thinking about eating, but they have delicious food, and they don't want to think about us, mother, how can you have such a selfish person? ”

Pan sighed and comforted, "Okay, Mei'er, don't be angry. ”

"Mother, I just can't look past it!"

"They are your grandmother, your sister-in-law, don't think about it so much, isn't it just a chicken, Mei'er wants to eat it, and my mother will give you a whole one!"

Han Yingmei shook her head.

Her mother probably doesn't know what she's angry about, she doesn't care if she eats chicken or not, what she is angry about is that Mrs. Han and Han Caiying are selfish.

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