Needless to say, Huo Beixiao dared not refuse the soup his mother-in-law had specially cooked for him.

Seeing that the two of them had finished the soup, Lin Xiaohui smiled even more with satisfaction.

Yang Jianguo joked, "Mom, you're getting more and more biased! You only gave this fragrant soup to Beixiao and Qiaoqiao, but Yangyang, Ling'er, and I didn't get any!"

Lin Xiaohui glared at her eldest son, "Bei Xiao and Qiao Qiao are working hard outside, while you stay at home every day. You're not working that hard, so why are you drinking?"

Jiang Qiaoqiao raised her eyebrows at her brother with a hint of smugness.

Then, she gave Zhou Ling'er and Lin Xiaohui each a chicken leg from the chicken soup, and Zhou Yang and Yang Jianguo each a chicken wing. "To make up for not getting to drink the delicious soup today, I'm giving you both the chicken legs and wings as compensation!"

As usual, Lin Xiaohui handed the chicken leg to Jiang Qiaoqiao without hesitation, saying, "Qiaoqiao, you eat it. You know Mom doesn't like chicken legs."

Jiang Qiaoqiao hugged the bowl and dodged, saying seriously, "Mom, you have to eat this chicken leg today, otherwise I won't come to eat anymore."

Lin Xiaohui held the chicken leg in mid-air, but finally gave in, "Okay, Mom will eat this chicken leg, but Mom won't eat it for you anymore."

The meal was enjoyed very much.

When Jiang Qiaoqiao left, she was still burping.

Back at the cement factory's residential compound, it was already late, and the two prepared to wash up and go to bed.

But as Jiang Qiaoqiao washed up, she felt increasingly uneasy. Her face was burning hot, and her body felt an indescribable heat.

She subconsciously looked at Huo Beixiao.