"Brother Dashan, what is my aunt doing?"

Wang Wenqing is much smaller than Lin Dashan, but Wang Yuan's generation is larger, so he also called Lin Fengqin an aunt.

"My mother is exercising." Lin Dashan looked at the three sisters and his daughter-in-law with blank eyes.

"Then why don't you and Brother Dahe have to exercise?"

Lin Dashan's expression became a little more sad with Wang Wenxuan's words: "My mother thinks that I and Dahe occupy a place." ”

The courtyard is not big, looking at the few people lined up in the courtyard and the firewood and miscellaneous items piled up in the corner, and then looking at the tall brothers, Wang Wenxuan forced back his laughter.

At first, Wang Cuixiang was a little embarrassed with thin skin, and wanted to say that she didn't exercise today, but she was glared back by Lin Fengqin. I can only honestly finish the morning exercise process.

The Lin family's breakfast is tofu brain.

After a few people changed their clothes, Lin Dahe brought the bean curd to the table.

"Yes, there is progress."

In the morning, Wang Cuixiang had to exercise along, so the brothers took turns to take the task of breakfast. After a period of training, cooking skills are not improving by leaps and bounds, but they can also be eaten.

After being praised, Lin Dahe's eyes lit up slightly, and he said angrily: "Mother, I also ordered the bean curd today." ”

"The boy is very good! Later, you will eat two more bowls of the river. For the affirmation of the children's contributions, Lin Fengqin has never been stingy.

Although the Wang family did not have the habit of eating breakfast, they tossed back and forth, worried that they would be hungry at this time all night. But Lin Fengqin seemed to treat them as air, and she didn't even mean to be polite.

There was a sound of bowls and chopsticks colliding in the room, and then the faint fragrance came, and Wang Yuan couldn't stop his stomach from growling even if he stood there with a shelf.

"Aunt Lin, I'm so hungry, can I eat at your house?" Wang Wenxuan didn't know when he followed up with the house.

Reach out and don't hit the smiley person. Wang Wenxuan, who has been studying hard for many years, has never worked, and he looks fair-skinned and thin, with a bookish atmosphere that is different from that of the Lin brothers, so Lin Fengqin also greeted with a smile, "If you don't dislike it, just eat it, but I won't pay for it!" ”

She has no shortage of this stuttering now, but she has to say ugly things in front of her, so as not to be slandered as she was just now.

"Then how can you dislike it!" Saying that, Wang Wenxuan lifted his robe and sat down next to Lin Dahe with a smile.

Wang Cuixiang brought him a clean bowl, and after thanking him, Wang Wenxuan's eyes fell on the bowl of smooth and attractive bean curd in the middle of the table.

Originally, Gu Chengyuan was sitting with Lin Dashan, but now that there is Wang Wenxuan, the bench is a little crowded.

"Brother Xiao Yuan, you sit with me." Lin Lan'er patted the place beside her and whispered to Gu Chengyuan.

Only then did Wang Wenxuan notice that there was an extra child on the other end.

Feeling the scrutinizing eyes, Gu Chengyuan buried his head slightly. Seeing this, Lin Fengqin stretched out his hand and took Wang Wenxuan's bowl, filled him with a bowl of bean curd, and handed it over.

"Xiao Yuan, sit down with my sister and eat, don't get cold."

His thoughts were interrupted by Lin Fengqin, and Wang Wenxuan came back to his senses. When the first mouthful of bean curd reached his mouth, he was even more surprised and didn't care about anything else.

Although the taste is a little worse, it is exactly the same as the taste I ate in Juxianglou!

"Aunt Lin, this-"

"Bao'er! What's wrong with you, Boa? Don't scare your mother! ”

Before Wang Wenxuan finished speaking, he was interrupted by Li Meiyu's crying in the courtyard.

Lin Fengqin hurriedly put down the dishes and chopsticks and ran out.