The New Year's painting stood up in time, with a sullen expression.

"Mom, yesterday Jizhou's brother's grandfather sent a lot of nutritional products to Jizhou, as well as several cans of malt milk essence. My mother-in-law thought of you and my father, so she asked me to take a jar back and honor you.

Only.... I was so happy that I was about to send you over, but I accidentally fell down at the threshold and fainted! My mother-in-law thinks so much of you, how can you slander her! ”

As soon as the New Year's painting was finished, the onlookers all focused their eyes on Ye Zimei.

Malt milk essence.

Or several cans at once!

How much does that cost!

They had never even tasted malt cream, but they had heard that they could drink it with hot water, and it smelled sweet and fragrant.

I have long known that Ye Zimei's mother's family is from the city, but I didn't expect the family to be so rich.

Ye Zimei felt the envious gazes, and immediately felt that she raised her eyebrows, which was more comfortable than the day when Liang Shangkun became the village chief and she became the village chief's wife.

Ye Zimei's eyes when she looked at the New Year's painting softened a lot.

It seems that I really have a misunderstanding of her, and the child is still good, but her mother is not very sensible.

"Really, really, is that really the case?"

Zhao Cuilan listened to what the New Year's painting said, and the words were not good, which was different from what she imagined.

"Mom, of course it's true! You wait! ”

After finishing speaking, he trotted back to the room and put the can of malt milk essence that blackmailed Si Xiuping into Zhao Cuilan's hand.

After all, she is the original mother, and she occupies her body, so she can't even deny her mother, and it's nothing to give some benefits appropriately.

It's just that before Zhao Cuilan is completely changed, the principle of New Year's painting will not change.

Fire prevention, anti-theft, anti-mother.

Who knows when she'll give you a moth, wouldn't all the efforts of that year's painting be in vain.

The onlookers saw that Zhao Cuilan was really holding a can of malt milk essence in her hand, as if they could smell the fragrance coming from inside, and the calculations and doubts that were originally in their hearts disappeared.

Everyone has spoken with facts, what else is there to say?

Seeing that it was really malt milk essence in her hand, Zhao Cuilan also became happy, she was originally here to ask for benefits, and it was a great joy to be able to get a jar of malt milk essence.

And in her heart, she also felt that this was the calculation of the New Year's painting, so that Ye Zimei could willingly give a can of malt milk essence out.

Her daughter is really getting more and more capable.

Fortunately, the New Year's painting didn't know what Zhao Cuilan thought in her heart.

Zhao Cuilan touched the jar of malt milk essence and couldn't put it down, and the New Year's painting hurriedly pulled her.

"Girl, what are you doing?"

"Mother-in-law, I thank you for the malt milk essence you gave my mother, and I will definitely be filial to you in the future."

Ye Zimei is in a very good mood now, which is also thanks to the rainbow fart of the New Year's painting, she has not been so proud as she is today for a long time.

It's just a can of malt milk essence, and it belongs to Si Xiuping's family, not her own, so what's so distressing, and it makes me lose so much face in the village.

"In-laws, you can take the malt milk essence back and make up for nutrition with his father. In the future, don't say that I'm not good at New Year's paintings, but I treat her as my daughter. ”

The New Year's painting will also look at the eyes, and quickly smiled and hugged Ye Zimei's arm: "You are my mother, of course you are good to me." ”

"That's, that's, sister-in-law Mei, you are the best mother-in-law in our village and our town. Her father and I are reluctant to drink this malt cream, so I have to keep it for my new daughter-in-law. You talk first, I'll go back first. ”

The goal was achieved, Zhao Cuilan didn't care whether she was ashamed or not, she flew away with the malt milk essence in her hand, for fear that Ye Zimei would regret looking for her and going back.

Ye Zimei was mixed because of her sentence 'Wheat milk essence is reserved for the new daughter-in-law to drink'.