Chen Shuhui was still having breakfast, but she focused half of her attention on the people in the yard.

All are here. She is so lively.

"Our Shuhui married your family. She really fell into the nest of blessings. Look at this blessing! For this breakfast..." Wang Xiangzhi was shocked at the breakfast in front of Chen Shuhui.

There are steamed buns, small flower rolls, wontons, dumplings, noodles, and five or six kinds of porridge. She doesn't know them! There are seven or eight kinds of vegetables, cold, hot, salty, sweet, my god, did Empress Dowager Cixi also have this score back then?!

When will she enjoy this blessing?

"Shuhui, I think you have children again. Your mother and your mother-in-law can't take care of them. Why don't you let me stay and help you take care of them?" Zhou Qingmei sat down next to Chen Shuhui and said.

There was a bowl of porridge in front of her. She brought it up unpolitely and drank it. It tasted absolutely delicious!

She will stay in City B!

"Quickly disappear. Where is your turn? Is your accountant resigning?" Weidong's wife sat on the other side of Chen Shuhui. After getting the bank, Wang Xiangzhi turned around and smiled at Chen Shuhui and said, "If you want to take care of the children, I have to come too. I have more children than her, and I know how to serve the children!"

After saying that, she also picked up a bowl of porridge and started drinking. It seemed that she only took one bite, and a small bowl of porridge was gone.

"What is this? It's so delicious! Give me another bowl!" Weidong's wife handed the bowl to Zhang Wenxiu who had just come in.

Zhang Wenxiu is very angry

"You can pull it down. You have a lot of children, but you don't raise them. Your children were raised by his two sisters. What do you know? You can eat it!" Wang Xiangzhi was also chasing her.

"Oh, by the way, Chen Xueqing, you can keep her too. She is best at taking care of the children. Look at your three younger brothers in my house. How good they are, tall and strong! Let him be with me and help you take care of the children!" said the wife of the two cows.

Seeing that Zhang Wenxiu was not moving and was not angry, she put down the bowl and drank another bowl.

Unfortunately, Chen Shuhui had a pair of chopsticks in her hand on the table. In front of the city people, she felt embarrassed to reach out to get the plate on the plate.

But she suddenly came up with a good idea.

The dishes on the table were served on plates. She poured all the dishes into the porridge bowl, then sighed and started to snore.

Wang Xiangzhi looked at her contemptuously, but this time she said nothing. Instead, she smiled and glanced at her.

Or she forgot what immoral things her son did? Almost killed my sister! If Hua Yin was not a child, would Chen Shuhui let him go easily?

Do you dare to mention it at this time?

Chen Shuhui also remembers this paragraph.

She never thought about letting Hua Yin leave. At the beginning, he had the subjective intention of killing Erli, but Erli was still alive.

She can't tolerate such crimes.

She is waiting for him to grow up and we will take care of him.

Weidong's daughter-in-law didn't expect this at all. She drank another bowl of porridge. The porridge on the table was gone. Zhang Wenxiu didn't move. She handed the bowl to Chen Xueqing and asked her to go to the kitchen to see if there was any.

So Chen Xueqing still has to stay. She knows what's wrong with her. She really can't take care of the children.

Chen Xueqing held the bowl and looked at Zhang Wenxiu pitifully.

Zhang Wenxiu is going to make them crazy.

Normal relatives come to have dinner. She must welcome them warmly, but this definitely does not include the Chen family, let alone the Chen Weidong family!

She did not forget Erli was dying in her arms!

"There is no food in the kitchen." Zhang Wenxiu said.

If Li Lanying hadn't been present, she would have dared to ask for help.

"Who are you kidding?" Cooking porridge in the bottom of a big pot? It's not enough to paste the pot!" said the wife of the two cows.

According to her experience, no matter what dish is cooked, it is a big pot of rice.

"Mom, Chen Shuhui's pot is different from ours." Chen Xueqing said.

To be honest, she came to Chen Shuhui's house and saw such a small pot that was enough to stir-fry a dish. Everything she had seen since she was a child can now be served in one pot.
Chapter completed!