What Jiang Si couldn't understand the most was that the back pain was just a normal thing.

This time, it was clear that I didn't put in any effort at all, and the two of us didn't have any in-depth communication.

How... can you still be so tired?

This is unscientific!

However, Jiang Si was so tired that even her hair was spinning, and she didn't have the extra energy to think about these things.

Have a good sleep.

When she woke up again, it was already bright outside. Jiang Si took out her watch from under her pillow.

Glanced at the time.

Oh no!

Got up late!

It’s almost ten o’clock now!

Normally, the two little ones want to drink milk before seven in the morning, and I don’t know if they made a fuss the previous day.

Jiang Si didn't find out until late at night.

The two babies caused a lot of trouble yesterday.

Because Jiang Si slept until noon, she looked tired when she came out.

As someone who had experienced this, Huo's mother saw the clue at a glance.

She said that the third child looked refreshed when he woke up in the morning.

Before leaving, he reminded her to stew some bird's nest for her daughter-in-law.

In other words, Huo Tingzhou is not at home at the moment.

Otherwise, Huo's mother would definitely give him a few slaps.

Bah, what a shameless bastard!

Even after getting a vasectomy, he still doesn't stop.

All she does all day is tease her daughter-in-law!

"Si Si, drink this bird's nest quickly."

Knowing that her daughter-in-law was shy, Huo's mother went straight to the kitchen and brought out the stewed bird's nest without saying a word.

As for my son, just eat his shit.

Although Grandma didn't say anything, Jiang Si's face was still burning hot.

"Mom, did Sui Sui and Zhao Zhao quarrel this morning?"

"No, no."

The two grandsons know much more than their father.

"They ate their milk well this morning. I took them for a walk, and now they are sleeping soundly."

The more she talked, the angrier Mrs. Huo became.

I just picked all the bitter melons in the vegetable garden.

When Huo Tingzhou came back at noon, he was stunned when he saw the table full of dishes.

Stir-fried bitter melon slices, cold bitter melon salad, bitter melon scrambled eggs, bitter melon and mung bean soup...

The general manager's dinner table is full of green, it's like a bitter melon meeting.

"Mom, how did you make so many bitter melons today?"

"There are so many bitter melons in the garden. If you don't eat them now, they will become old."

As she spoke, Mrs. Huo put most of the stir-fried bitter melon into his bowl with an expressionless face.

"This is made specially for you by mom, please eat more."

After that, she poured him a bowl of bitter melon and mung bean soup, "You've been irritable lately. Eat more bitter melon to clear away heat and reduce internal heat. It's good for your health!"

When he heard the tone of Huo's mother's voice, he looked at his wife's earlobe which was red enough to drip blood.

What else is there that Huo Tingzhou doesn't understand?

At this time, the more he said, the more mistakes he would make, so he had no choice but to pick up a piece of bitter melon with chopsticks and put it into his mouth.

Huo Tingzhou is not picky about food and often eats bitter melon.

But I don’t know what to do with this bitter melon today. It’s so bitter that I can’t even eat it.

There is a faint taste of Chinese medicinal materials when you take a sip.

"Mom, this bitter melon..."

"Why, is it not tasty?"

Huo Tingzhou: "..."

Would he dare to say it was not tasty? He didn’t dare.

Before Huo Tingzhou could speak, Huo's mother looked at him with a gloomy look.

"Good medicine tastes bitter but is good for the disease. These are all yours, take more."

As for her and her daughter-in-law, it is impossible for them to eat bitter melon.