Hearing her praiseful tone, Lin Sanzhi felt proud.

Although he knew that what she did was not good for his grandmother, he just couldn't get angry.

But he still looked at her with a stern face, coughed, and said, "You'd better talk to your grandma nicely to avoid making her angry again. If I can't comfort her anymore, you'll have to deal with it yourself."

Knowing that he said that on purpose, Lin Qiaoxin didn't care and nodded casually, "Yes, yes, I get it. I don't want to think about it either, okay?"

"But you see, it's always you who's causing me trouble!"

After finishing speaking, he hurriedly said, "Also, no matter what she took at home, I didn't say anything."

"But if she had taken anything from Second Uncle's house, the situation wouldn't be like this."

Wang Chunhua is not as honest and easy to bully as her family. If you take something from her, she will start scolding you no matter who you are.

But who can blame Liu for liking her son Lin Erzhi? So after scolding her daughter-in-law, she felt closer to her son.

Lin Sanzhi thought about it carefully and it was true. Every time his mother came, she took a lot of things back, but after returning, she gave the things to his second brother's family.

I still don't like him, and I don't know why.

Thinking about it, he sighed, "Anyway, don't talk back to her next time, lest she get angry again."

But Lin Qiaoxin just curled her lips slightly and said nothing. It was really difficult for her to agree to this because she was not the kind of person who would swallow her grievances.

Seeing that she didn't agree, Lin Sanzhi wanted to say something, but Lin Qiaoxin turned and went into the kitchen, leaving him standing at the door of the main room with his eyes wide open.

When I entered the kitchen, I saw Huang busy at work. I rolled up my sleeves and walked over. "Mom, let me help you."

"No, no, just have breakfast first. I left it there for you."

After saying that, he put the meatballs he had rolled into the oil pan, and immediately, there was a sizzling sound.

Lin Qiaoxin couldn't help but feel curious when she saw it.

Seeing her curious look, Huang gave her a funny look.

"When I made meatballs before, I only put a little meat in them. This year, they have more meat in them, so they're sure to be delicious. Eat more later!"

Lin Qiaoxin nodded hurriedly, feeling a little greedy.

It can be said that this was her first time to eat this fried meatball, which is their local snack.

Every winter, every household starts frying meatballs. The meatballs are made by chopping radish and meat. Of course, if you like, you can also make meatballs with pure meat and fry them.

It's fragrant and delicious.

She had never eaten this in her previous life. Although she had memories of this meatball in her mind after she came here, she had never actually eaten it, so she couldn't help but want to eat it.

After the first pot came out of the pot, I couldn’t wait to pick up one and put it in my mouth. It was hot and fragrant and very delicious.

Huang turned her head and looked at her, a little amused, "You are still hot, kid! Be careful not to burn your mouth."

He chuckled twice and said, "I just want to taste it as soon as possible."

His mouth was stuffed full, and then he asked curiously, "Mom, you fried so much that we can't finish it!"

"We still need to send some to your grandma's place. Please take it over later." Huang said as she was frying meatballs.

Suddenly, Lin Qiaoxin curled her lips in displeasure, "My dad should go when the time comes. I won't go."

If she went over, she would probably be scolded even if she delivered something, so she decided to forget it.

Huang thought about it and didn't force it. She smiled and said, "Okay, let your father go."

Lin Qiao smiled with satisfaction, and then ate several more meatballs in a row.

After frying another small basket, Huang looked at her helplessly, "Child, be careful not to have lunch if you eat so much!"

"It's okay, I can eat it. It's because you are such a good cook, mom." What she said was true. Her cooking skills were indeed quite good.

Huang smiled modestly, "You are always good at making me happy, and your cooking skills are much better than mine now."

"No, the restaurant doesn't rely entirely on you." Lin Qiaoxin walked up to her, took her arm and said with a smile.

Speaking of this, Huang's heart moved. After hesitating for a moment, she said, "Qiaoxin, Mom wants to discuss something with you. It's just a discussion. It's okay if you don't want to agree."

After hearing this, Lin Qiaoxin couldn't help showing curiosity on her face. After thinking for a while, she suddenly thought of a possibility, so a smile flashed in her big eyes and she asked.

"Mom, what you want to discuss with me, is it related to grandma's family?"

Suddenly, Huang's eyes lit up and she looked at her strangely, with a flash of surprise in her eyes, "How did you know that?"

She didn't even tell me, but she knew it?

An expression of "as expected" appeared on his face, and he chuckled twice.

"Last time you told me you wanted to discuss something with me, it was about going to grandma's house. This time you said you wanted to discuss something with me again. I thought it was probably about grandma's house as well."

He raised his hand and tapped her forehead. "You, you, are so smart. I wanted to talk about something about your grandmother's family."

"I just want to ask you if I can arrange something for your uncle to do later."

"Your uncle graduated from high school. He didn't get into college and went out to work. Now I'm thinking of asking him for help if our family can."

Lin Qiaoxin smiled and nodded. "Sure, I think my uncle is a good person. Do you want him to work in the factory or in the restaurant?"

Huang thought about it for a moment, unsure of what to do. She frowned and looked at her and asked, "How about you think about it and see where it would be best to arrange it."

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