After hearing from his father-in-law that Aunt Wu had come at noon and had spoken so unpleasantly, Tang Huan stood up, quickly put his schoolbag back into the house, and trotted into the kitchen.

Seeing Tang Huan running into the kitchen, Meng Qinghe and Meng Zeyan sighed: "This girl really loves your mother. She is thoughtful."

Meng Zeyan took the axe and hammered the nail into the wooden stick. Hearing this, he glanced at the kitchen and continued to work.

When he walked into the kitchen and saw his mother-in-law making pancakes, Tang Huan walked over, grabbed her arm, turned her around, and got close to her to observe her closely.

My eyes are fine, not swollen.

When Meng Zeyu just passed away, she couldn't control her tears, her eyes were swollen like walnuts, and she could not see anything clearly.

I went to the hospital and the doctor said that if I continued crying, I might go blind.

"What are you looking at?" Xing Cui smiled and turned around to flip the pancake.

Tang Huan stood beside her, took a piece of the baked pancake and put it into his mouth, "Dad said Aunt Wu came to see you at noon today, and her words were very hurtful. I was afraid you would cry secretly."

What's the taste of eating dry cakes? Xing Cui brought the stir-fried beans and meat on the side and placed it in front of Tang Huan. "I took the broom and beat her out. I was very sad at first, but after beating her, I felt very happy."

Tang Huan observed her smile again and found that it was indeed from the heart and not forced.

Then he picked up the vegetables with chopsticks and rolled them into the pancake. It tasted delicious.

Xing Cui quickly took out the cooked pancakes, greased the pan with oil, and put the pancakes in. "Xiao Huan, Mom is thinking about selling Zeyu's job. What do you think?"

It was unpleasant to say this, but Xing Cui had to admit that although what Old Wu said was unpleasant, it made sense.

Now that the person who chose words is gone, they have to look forward. There is no point in keeping this job.

This matter weighed on her heart, and she couldn't help but think about what to do with her job. Every time she thought about it, her heart felt like it was being cut by a knife, and she felt so painful that she couldn't breathe.

"Mom, you guys make the decision! I have no objection." Tang Huan was a little depressed, and she couldn't tell whether it was her emotions or her body's emotions.

Like Meng Zeyu, she died early. I wonder how her brother dealt with her belongings?

The out-of-print figurines she snatched back, the limited edition shoes she collected, and the high-tech wheelchairs...

I hope her brother knows that those things are very expensive and doesn't burn them all for her.

Quietly observing Tang Huan's expression, Xing Cui counseled her, "Xiao Huan, you should look forward and not let the people and events of the past hinder your future life."

My mother-in-law must not know how sad her face was when she said this. She was trying to persuade her, but it was clearly trying to persuade herself.

"I'll move on!" Tang Huan didn't want to see her so sad, so he looked at the pancakes in the pan and changed the subject, "Mom, can I try making pancakes?"

"Can you do it?" Xing Cui looked at Tang Huan with some doubt. It was not that she looked down on her daughter-in-law, but Tang Huan was really not that material.

Tang Huan blinked, and tugged at her apron with his thumb and index finger, shaking it. "Let me try~"

Xing Cui silently handed the spatula in her hand to Tang Huan and said, "Just give it a try! As long as it's cooked, it's fine."

"Be careful not to get burned."

"Um."

It was time to flip the pancake in the pan. Tang Huan took the spatula and flipped it hard. The pancake turned over in the air and landed perfectly in the middle of the pan.

Based on this technique, Tang Huan felt that he seemed to have a talent for making pancakes.

"You translated it very well!" Xing Cui is a good mother-in-law and also a fan.

Tang Huan tried her best to restrain herself but couldn't help but feel a little proud. She also felt that she had just done it professionally! This chapter has been read (please click on the next chapter to continue reading!)