[No matter what, Mother Xia also wants everyone to eat quickly.]
[Then why not call Xia Mengjie, who's been sitting idle? Isn't she known as a caring little girl? I've never seen her help her mother.]
"Hey, Mother Xia, what's wrong with you?"
A cry of surprise came from the kitchen.
Everyone was attracted by the sound and went into the kitchen.
Lu Zhaoning's lips curled slightly, and the old white lotus started to make things happen.
"Mom, why is your hand injured?"
Xia Mengjie looked at Zhou Yun's injured finger with an anxious look on her face.
Zhou Yun endured the pain with a strong face: "It's okay, I just accidentally cut my hand while cutting vegetables, it's just a band-aid and it will be fine."
"How can a band-aid be effective for such a deep wound?"
Xia Mengjie blew carefully on the wound. The wound was still bleeding and looked quite deep.
"It's all because I was too anxious. I was afraid of delaying everyone's meal."
Zhou Yun looked apologetic, feeling sorry for injuring her hand and not being able to continue cooking.
"I know you're worried about the children being hungry. Some people are selfish and only care about themselves. They don't consider other people's feelings at all."
Ding Jiadong had already taken disinfectant to disinfect Zhou Yun's wound and glanced at Lu Zhaoning meaningfully.
"Dad Ding, please don't blame Ningning. It's hard for her to go out and find the ingredients."
She looked at the bandaged wound with a coquettish look on her face.
"It's just finding ingredients. It's not as hard as cooking for you, picking vegetables, washing them, and cooking them. Kids nowadays don't know how to be considerate of their elders at all."
Ding Jiadong became more and more annoyed as he spoke. If the show wasn't still live, he would have scolded Lu Zhaoning directly.
Lu Zhaoning saw this and got goosebumps.
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