Zhao Ling was still laughing.

The little girl squatted on the edge of the basin, looked at her for a long time, and shouted softly: "Mother." ”

Zhao Ling controlled his smile, wiped the moistness from the corners of his eyes, looked at her and asked with a smile, "What's wrong?" ”

The little girl looked at her, her eyes sparkled and said, "Can you also play with me in the future?" ”

Zhao Ling was stunned when he heard this, his smile faded, and he looked at the child carefully.

Her clothes were dirty, her washed face was almost free of baby fat, and she was really thin compared to the child with lotus root-like arms in her memory.

The most important thing is that there are still traces of bruises on that thin arm.

It's like being pinched.

Zhao Ling didn't need to recall, and he knew that this must have been left by the original body.

A three-year-old milk doll is hungry every day, and she is beaten by her own mother.

It's also pitiful.

Zhao Ling's heart softened for two seconds, thinking that it was just a matter of taking children to play, and it was not difficult.

Just like that, this little girl is very happy, and everything else will be caught in the future.

Thinking of this, she nodded.

Xiaohua immediately became happy, and her two eyes as clear as obsidian suddenly showed excitement, and even the little tugging on her head seemed to be angry.

Seeing that she was going to drag the basin again, Zhao Ling said: "Don't get it, wait for your sister Xiaohe to come out and get it." ”

Xiaohua stopped very obediently, and Zhao Ling asked her to go to the kitchen to have a look.

After a while, Zhao Xiaohe walked out of the door in disgust, looked at Zhao Ling sitting at the door and said, "It's time to eat." ”

"Okay!" Zhao Ling leaned on the door frame and got up, "Where to eat." ”

Zhao Xiaohe glanced at her secretly, and his tone was very stinky: "This is my sister-in-law's house, naturally my sister-in-law can eat wherever she wants." ”

Zhao Ling heard it, yo, is there such a good thing?

She sat down at the door again and said to Zhao Xiaohe: "Then you move the table over and eat here with me." ”

Zhao Xiaohe's face turned green with anger, and the audience in the live broadcast room exploded in an instant.

[Damn, fucking Zhao Ningning is really shameless]

[Someone washed her just now, but now she doesn't wash it? ] 】

[I'm really speechless, she really treats Xiao He as a maid? ] 】

[Zhao slut's life is black, Zhao slut's life is black! ] 】

[Xiao He doesn't know how to resist, alas]

[If it were me, I could splash that basin of water on her face]

[The front will blow, if you really want to go to this kind of era, you can only be a cow and a horse]

[I'm when you**** you stupid*** eat***]

[Housing management: The user "Dark Moon Late" violated the rules of the live broadcast room and has been banned]

The originally lively atmosphere froze suddenly, and then quickly cooled down.

Looking at the few barrages, the system popped up: "Host, your ......"

"I know, I know, the target task is not yet completed, please complete it as soon as possible."

Zhao Ling interrupted it impatiently, and said in a perfunctory tone, "I want to complete the task, but look at my delicate and frail appearance, as if I can do the task?" ”

Moreover, Zhao Ling raised his head: "Is it up to you to determine the degree of task completion?" What if I'm done and you don't succeed? Didn't I do it for nothing? ”

The system was silent, and after a moment it spoke: "The completion of the task is not determined by the system, the side quest will be automatically reviewed." ”

"Isn't that still a system?"

Zhao Ling muttered, and didn't bother to pay attention to it.

Seeing the item "rumor-mongering Zhao Xiaohe's food is unpalatable" in the side quest, Zhao Ling's lips hooked slightly.

Because she was sitting at the door and didn't move, Zhao Xiaohe really moved the wooden table over.

The little girl was angry and looked at Zhao Ling's eyes, and she was very vicious.

Zhao Ling couldn't see it, leaning lazily on the door frame.

The table was moved, and a pot of wild vegetable gnocchi soup was served, as well as a small plate of thin spread cakes.

The bread is made of coarse grains, but it looks very good, and it tastes good when you look at it.

Zhao Xiaohe brought all the food over, and went to call Liu Wenhui again, but when it was Qi Shu's turn, she stood at the door and hesitated.

Zhao Ling looked back and said, "You come and sit and ask my mother-in-law to send him in." ”

Liu Wenhui just sat down, and looked at Zhao Ling with some blankness when she heard this.

Zhao Ling raised his eyebrows and signaled: "Send food to your son, Xiaohe is a girl who has not left the pavilion, you asked her to enter Qi Shu's house?" ”

Liu Wenhui was red-eyed by her tone, and got up aggrieved.

Xiaohua raised her little head, looked at Liu Wenhui and then at Zhao Ling, noticed the tense atmosphere between adults, and hurriedly said softly and glutinously in a small milk voice: "Mother, I will deliver food to my father." ”

Zhao Ling glanced at her, rolled up two pancakes and put them in the bowl, then handed the bowl over and said, "Oh, send it." ”

Xiaohua immediately held the bowl and happily entered the next room.

Liu Wenhui's eyes were slightly red, and she picked up another bowl full of wild vegetable gnocchi soup.

Zhao Ling saw her weak willow supporting the wind, her brows furrowed, and her voice was also very high: "Go steady, if you spill it, it will be gone." ”

Zhao Xiaohe, who was silent on the side: "......"

After living for more than ten years, it is the first time I have seen my daughter-in-law set rules for her mother-in-law like this.

The crowd in the live broadcast room also exploded again.

[Zhao Ningning is so disgusting, why didn't she send it? ] 】

[What about her being the female emperor in this house? ] 】

[Although I may be sprayed by the keyboard man, I want to say that I really, really hate Liu Wenhui]

[Me too!] Liu Wenhui's obvious old white lotus, I'll go]

[Although the White Lotus, she hasn't hurt anyone, right? What about Zhao Ningning? Is there still less people she harms?

[If it has been discussed, then Zhao Ningning must be the first. But Liu Wenhui's style is really disgusting]

[Yes, that's her son, just send a meal, what's wronged? 】

[Speechless with a capital letter!] 】

There were two aunts and nephews sitting at the table.

Zhao Xiaohe still sat in a proper manner, waiting for Liu Wenhui and Xiaohua to come out.

Zhao Ling said: "Eat, you have been lucky for an afternoon." ”

Zhao Xiaohe glanced at her a few times, only to feel that the person in front of him was not the same as the scathing and vicious sister-in-law in his impression.

Although he is still lazy and cunning, it seems to be ...... It's not so domineering anymore.

Even if the words were still not good, she could not detect malice.

Why is that?

Planning to change your mind and become a new person?

Zhao Xiaohe silently picked up the chopsticks and drank the pimple soup silently.

Zhao Ling glanced at her, pushed the cake over, and said, "Eat, you still have a long body, what's the use of just drinking thin?" ”

Zhao Xiaohe was startled, but he didn't move with chopsticks.

Such Zhao Ling is so abnormal, so abnormal that Zhao Xiaohe has the feeling of falling into the pit the next moment.

If it weren't for the fact that she made this dinner herself, Zhao Xiaohe would even suspect that Zhao Ling had poisoned her.

In the midst of a stalemate, Liu Wenhui and Xiaohua went out and returned to the table.

Zhao Ling asked Xiaohua to sit beside him, took the initiative to tear the cake and handed it over, and the happy little girl's eyebrows danced.

But Zhao Ling waited for each of them to eat a bite before blinking his eyes and saying, "Xiaohua, this cake is really unpalatable, isn't it?" ”