Chapter 332 Buying Pig's Trotters

Wang Xinmei acts as she pleases.

She licked the corner of her lips and said, "My second uncle's pig's trotters are so delicious. Tomorrow I will go to the town to buy some pork and stew it. It will be a good nourishment for us."

"Wife, I don't need to make up..." Qin Zegang felt as sweet as honey in his heart. His wife was very considerate.

If it weren't for the wrong occasion, Qin Qing really wanted to applaud Wang Xinmei.

Although he is meticulous in his daily work, he is not vague at all about these little things.

If you need to say something nice, you can say it immediately without any shame.

Anyone with a discerning eye could tell that she was just greedy, but she chose to put the blame on the man.

There is nothing wrong with it.

No wonder she was able to fool her cunning cousin.

Even Song Huilan echoed, "It's time to make up for it, it's time to make up for it. If you don't have enough money, come to mom and get some. Buy food and eat it. Don't let yourself get hurt!"

"Thank you, Mom..." At this moment, Wang Xinmei finally showed a sincere smile.

Qin Qingsheng admired the filial piety between the mother-in-law, daughter-in-law and son.

The old saying is true, children are indeed the regulators of a family.

It can make many things easy to solve.

After finishing the meal, the old man finally left feeling satisfied.

Zhu Lihua was busy cleaning up the mess in the kitchen, with Qin Qing helping her.

Zhu Lihua carefully glanced at Goudan and his wife outside the courtyard, then whispered to her daughter, "Qingqing, do you really want to go to town with your cousin tomorrow?"

She had heard about what Wang Xinmei had done, and she was a little dissatisfied with her niece-in-law.

Not to mention that Wang Xinmei's style of doing things is already high-profile.

Qin Qing wiped the porcelain bowl in her hand while explaining, "My daughter didn't want to go with her either, but my second brother let it slip. Refusing her in public would be like slapping my uncle and his family in the face, and grandma wouldn't be happy either. After all, it's just a trip to town."

Zhu Lihua sighed. She could see that Wang Xinmei did everything for her precious daughter.

She wished Qin Qing could pour out his heart to her.

"Your cousin's wife is a troublesome person. Tomorrow you go out with Xiaolan and take good care of her. Your sister-in-law is a soft-hearted and good-tempered person. Now she's pregnant again. I always feel uneasy when she's with you."

"Mom, don't worry, I'll take care of everything..."

"You are my sweet and caring little cotton-padded jacket. By the way, is there any news from Liansheng? When will she come? I feel uncomfortable not being home during the holidays."

Qin Qing was stunned for a moment.

I was surprised to realize that this seemed to be the first time in a long time that Yang Liansheng had not been home to celebrate the holidays.

I couldn't help but feel lonely inside.

"Probably another day or two."

After the two girls cleaned up the kitchen, they left the battlefield to Old Lady Lu.

The old lady filled the large iron pot with water and threw the herbs that had been washed in advance into the pot to boil together.

Bring to a boil.

The greenish-black liquid was scooped into a bucket. Old Lady Lu took it out and asked, "Who will go wash first?"

Taking a bath with this medicine is extremely comfortable.

Zhu Lihua smiled and said, "Let the children wash. Zhilin and I won't wash this year..." They were already short of water and definitely didn't dare to waste it on these things.

Shitou waved his fan vigorously, saying in a sly tone, "With my iron body, there's no need for that. I'll leave this opportunity to my little sister..."

After saying this, he fled out of the yard.

I had many such experiences when I was a child.

He was pressed into a basin of boiling hot medicine by Old Lady Lu and his skin was almost burned off. He was extremely resistant to this.

"Then I'll go, grandma..." Qin Qing smiled and went to pick up the bucket.

After all, this is the result of the old man's hard work all day long, and it won't do if no one appreciates it.