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"Mom, you also said that you are not partial. You actually let the third room raise such a good hen alone? What about our second room?"

"What the hell! Aren't you, the second aunt, very good at robbing your niece's things? Do you have the nerve to ask for things your niece gives you!?"

Yan was extremely speechless.

Because Huaishan and Huaishui from the second bedroom are all boys and have to go to school in a cottage, so the three girls from the third bedroom have been doing all the work at home.

After Yan collects the eggs every day, he will give one egg to the second bedroom and one egg to the third bedroom equally.

As a result, Mrs. Niu was very dissatisfied and asked her several times to give her the eggs from the third room, saying that the girls were losers and did not deserve to eat eggs.

Mrs. Yan was very angry at the time and scolded her, Mr. Niu, why didn't you let your Niu family lose money, but instead made my Chu family pay and sacrifice a lot of things?

Niu didn't say anything, but she still felt that Yan was being unfair, and even tried to steal Sanfang's eggs several times.

Now seeing that Chu Qingge actually gave Yan a chicken, Niu became anxious, "Why don't you have the nerve to ask for it? She hurt me and I haven't sued her yet?"

This chicken is her apology! "

"I bother!"

Yan spat out, "Niu Chunyan, you are still shameless. In the past ten days, you have done nothing but ordered your three nieces to do things, and even asked them to serve you with tea and water. I can't stand it." Seeing this, if you are no longer shameless, call your man back!

Separate the family now! "

"Humph."

When Mrs. Niu married into the Chu family, she had always been afraid of her mother-in-law, Mrs. Yan, but since the last time she broke up with her, she discovered that Mrs. Yan was actually just a "paper tiger".

After looking fierce but not doing anything to her at all, she was no longer afraid, "What's the use of calling a man back? Just say filial piety..."

Is he willing to part with it? "

"It's me who has the final say, not him." Mr. Yan would have had a bad temper, if it weren't for his son and grandson.

He Niu has indeed not had a good life at home these past few years. She has long since kicked out people. Now that she really can't live on anymore...

Then let's break up!

Chu Qingge didn't know about the quarrel in the Chu family's old house. She and Lu Siming each had a stove and cooked dishes according to their own tastes.

One person made braised pork and cold steamed eggplant, and the other made tofu and crucian carp soup.

Lu Siming looked at the dishes Chu Qingge cooked and stared slightly. Although he strictly followed the method Chu Qingge told him, he didn't know why.

The dishes he cooks are always not as delicious as Chu Qingge's.

I don’t know where she learned this skill. No matter how home-cooked the food is, she can make it look like a big dish. Not only the color and aroma are perfect, but the taste is also excellent.

Several times, he couldn't help but wonder if the place where she lived after graduating from high school was not a foreign pheasant university, but somewhere in the East.

"Mother..."

The two little guys were so happy when they saw that there was something delicious to eat tonight. It was right that they refused the sesame candy given by their grandma.

He kept his belly wholeheartedly, waiting for his mother to feed him.

"You can't eat too much spicy food. I won't eat the eggplant with dipping sauce. You can eat more braised pork and crucian carp tofu." Chu Qingge picked fish bones for them.

At this time, there was another knock on the door.

Chu Qingge was speechless, "Why do people always come to my door while eating?"

When she complained, Lu Siming had already put down his chopsticks, stood up and walked out, expecting it to be Mr. Liu or his neighbor Aunt Zhang.

Unexpectedly, when he opened the door, he saw a middle-aged monk wearing a monk's hat and brown clothes.