"Is my status in the family getting lower and lower?"
The old lady glanced at it and gave it a very perfunctory look.
"Oh, you're back too?"
Then he casually waved his hand.
"Go ahead and get busy, this is none of your business."
"No, Mom, I..."
"That's not right either,"
The old lady turned her head and gave serious instructions.
"It's your business, why don't you go and cook the meal?"
"Mom, it's me?"
The children on the kang (heated brick bed) also heard their voices, especially the little one who cooperated very well.
"Good! Dad, the food is good!"
She turned around and kept shaking her shoulders. This little girl, she's already developed a lisp so quickly.
The old lady couldn't help but laugh.
"Look, even your daughter is praising you. Can you bear to disappoint her?"
Qin Qinghuai went to the kitchen feeling utterly frustrated, while Jian Dan and the old lady inside couldn't help but burst into laughter.
"Daughter, you really are your dad's little darling."
The old lady wasn't unhappy.
“Daughter-in-law, you know what, the third son is really good at cooking. I don’t know where he inherited this talent from, but he’s much better than me. I’ve been cooking for so many years, and I don’t know what’s wrong with me. The ingredients and seasonings are the same, but the taste is just different.”
Simple laughed until tears almost came to her eyes.
"Mom, I can't either. What I made was cooked through and edible."
The mother-in-law and daughter-in-law exchanged a glance and couldn't help but burst into laughter again.
Qin Qinghuai in the kitchen wasn't actually comforted, but what could he do about his own mother, wife, and daughter?
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