When Wu Guilan saw Chen Jiao, she also felt a little panicked.
Especially when she saw the bright smile on Chen Jiao's face, her heart was in turmoil.
Her daughter-in-law had never been so enthusiastic towards her or her two children before.
What on earth is going on today?
What does a daughter-in-law really want?
Wu Guilan was nervous, but she quickly put down the dung pole and raised her hand to stop Chen Jiao from approaching her, "Jiaojiao, don't come over here.
This dung basket has a very strong smell. If you have any questions, just stand over there and talk to mom. ”
Chen Jiao stopped and said with a smile: "Okay, then mom, you bring Yangyang and Nannan over. I made some mung bean soup to cool you down.
It's such hot weather, your bodies can't stand being exposed to the sun like this. ”
Wu Guilan and Lu Lingyang both looked incredulous.
Only Lu Yaling looked at the basket that Chen Jiao was carrying, and thought of the delicious food that Chen Jiao had made at noon, and licked her lips like a greedy cat.
Mom made delicious food for them again!
What a great mom I am now!
Lu Yaling took advantage of Lu Lingyang's inattention, broke free from Lu Lingyang's hand, and ran towards Chen Jiao quickly on her short legs.
"Mom, what delicious food have you made for us?"
Chen Jiao touched the little girl's head, "Mung bean soup, it's sweet, mom will pour you a bowl."
As Shen Jiao said this, she poured a bowl of mung bean soup and handed it to the little girl.
The little girl held the bowl in her hands, took a sip, and immediately looked very satisfied. She said in a baby voice, "It's icy, cool, and sweet. It's so good!"
The little girl tilted her little neck up and drank the bowl of mung bean soup in one gulp. She couldn't help licking her lips and said, "My mom's cooking is so good!
So good that it’s spinning in circles! ”
No one doesn't like rainbow farts, especially those from little milk bag.
Chen Jiao felt very happy, and a little proud looked on her face.
"Of course, just eat what mom makes. I promise you won't make a sound while you eat it."
"Mom will pour you another bowl!" As soon as Shen Jiao finished speaking, Lu Lingyang's face changed drastically.
She scooped another bowl of mung bean soup and handed it to Lu Yaling.
Lu Yaling stretched out her little hands and was about to take it, when suddenly a small figure rushed over and punched the bowl full of mung bean soup with a "bang".
The bowl fell to the ground and broke into pieces.
Lu Lingyang's eyes were red, like an angry little lion, "Bad woman, what did you give my sister to eat?"
Do you want to harm my sister? I won’t let you go! ”
After Lu Lingyang finished yelling, he turned around and anxiously used his hands to dig into Lu Yaling's throat, "Sister, spit it out, spit it out quickly...
The bad woman put something in the mung bean soup. If you don’t spit it out, you will be poisoned to death…”
Lu Lingyang was so anxious that tears rolled down his cheeks.
Lu Lingyang's state frightened Wu Guilan and Lu Yaling so much that they were stunned, and Chen Jiao was also stunned for a moment.
What the hell is this cheap son doing?
Why are you so sure that she put poison in the mung bean soup?
Lu Yaling couldn't spit it out, and Lu Lingyang scratched her throat, which hurt her. She burst into tears in panic.
Lu Lingyang turned around and glared at Chen Jiao angrily, “You just said it yourself, one eats and one doesn’t say a word.
Only dead people don’t speak. You just want to poison us! ”
Chen Jiao: ...
She didn't expect that such a sentence would cause the silly boy to misunderstand.
She didn't know whether to laugh or cry, "Okay, stop torturing your sister.
I didn't poison you, I'll prove it to you! ”
As she spoke, she poured a big mouthful of mung bean soup directly from the can into her mouth.
Lu Lingyang stopped and looked at her suspiciously.
She explained: "I kept silent while eating, saying that the food I cooked was very delicious. After eating, I couldn't find words to describe how delicious it was, so I kept silent.
It's not that he was poisoned and kept silent, do you understand? ”
Lu Lingyang looked at Chen Jiao and saw that Chen Jiao was fine.
I went to see Lu Yaling again. Lu Yaling had just drunk mung bean soup and cried a lot, so she breathed in a lot of air.
"Hiccup~~~"
At this moment, he opened his mouth and burped.
But she still nodded obediently and said, "Brother, mom is right, everything mom cooks is so delicious, you can eat it without saying a word!
"Hiccup~~~"
"hey-hey!"
The cute little girl helped her explain and turned back to smile sweetly at her.
Chen Jiao's heart was instantly melted by the little milk ball.
Alas, my daughter is still the cutest.
He's a bad boy, suspicious and vigilant, like a little hedgehog, not likable at all.
Chen Jiao poured another bowl of mung bean soup for Wu Guilan, "Mom, you should drink one bowl too to cool down."
"Okay, okay!" Wu Guilan was flattered and nodded repeatedly. She quickly wiped her hands on her clothes before taking the bowl from Chen Jiao.
Although Lu Yaling was still hiccuping, she still asked for another bowl.
Chen Jiao poured another bowl for the little girl.
As for Lu Lingyang, she ignored him.
Since you little brat is doubting her all day long, then don't eat her food.
Lu Lingyang couldn't help swallowing as he looked at his grandmother and sister eating happily.
But he also wants to save face.
He crossed his arms over his chest and turned his face away. He would never eat something from a bad woman!
Wu Guilan looked at her grandson, then at her daughter-in-law, and finally said, "Jiaojiao, is there any more mung bean soup?
Let Yangyang have a bowl too, he has been following me all the way.
Children cannot withstand the heat and are prone to heatstroke. ”
Shen Jiao brought a bowl of mung bean soup and raised her eyebrows to look at Lu Lingyang, "Yangyang, do you want to drink what I made?"
Lu Lingyang is still a child after all, looking at the bowl of refreshing mung bean soup.
Couldn't help it.
He snatched it away and drank it in one gulp.
Finally, he put the bowl into the basket angrily and said, "Humph, you make things with the food earned by my grandma, why shouldn't I drink it!"
Chen Jiao: A little fellow who says one thing and means another.
Lu Lingyang's words reminded Wu Guilan.
There were only a few sweet potato peels and grain flour left in their house. There was no rice, green beans, mung beans, or even pork belly.
As for the chicken they had at noon, she originally thought that Chen Jiao was greedy and caught and killed the chicken raised at home.
But when she went to feed the chickens at noon, she found that not a single chicken was missing.
Chen Jiao didn't kill the chickens at home, so where did the chicken come from, and where did the pork belly and grain come from?
Wu Guilan looked at Chen Jiao and asked cautiously: "Jiaojiao, there is not much food left in our rice jar. What are the food we eat today..."
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