Tong Bao remained silent.

Cui Anru naturally didn't have the face to argue with a child, and said with a downcast face, "It's already past dinner time, why haven't we started dinner yet?"

Yan's mother and Tan Xiaoyu were busy trying to persuade Zheng Ling to stay, but they didn't have time to cook yet. When Cui Anru urged them to cook, they both hurried to the kitchen with their heads down.

But Zheng Ling grabbed someone by the hand, and Zheng Ling announced: "Dad, my mother is old and in poor health. She has three meals a day and a heavy workload. The family does not support idle people, so the kitchen work is the only one."

It’s time to take turns.”

Cui Anru looked at her well-maintained white and tender hands. When she thought about going to the kitchen and touching those greasy and dirty things, she immediately acted coquettishly and cutely with Yan Yan, "Master, you don't know that in this kitchen work, I

Won’t do it.”

Then he said with bad intentions: "Okay, as long as you can lead by example, I have no problem."

Yan Zhengling took the apron from her mother's hand and tied it on herself quickly, "Okay, I'll do it tonight. You do it tomorrow night."

Hanbao and the others cheered, "Yeah, I can help mommy cook again."

Yan Zhengling said uncompromisingly, "None of the people here are from wealthy families. Since the Yan family is about to go bankrupt, what's the difference between us and the poor? If you can't wake up from living in the dream of a wealthy family, then you'd better spend the rest of your life."

Don't wake up."

Cui Anru's face was very gray, because she was not born into a wealthy family, and her life was rough and turbulent when she was young. She endured a lot of hardships. Later, after being on the strict list, she slowly lived the life of a noble lady.

However, she was confident that Yan Zhengling, a pampered young lady, was very talkative, and if she were allowed to enter the kitchen, she would probably be worse than her.

Yan Zhengling said, "Whether it's okay or not, you'll know later."

Three cute babies entered the kitchen and helped mommy knead the dough.

Tong Bao suddenly pouted and asked Mommy very displeasedly, "Mommy, why do you want to forgive grandpa? Grandpa hit mommy, I hate him."

Seeing Yan Zhengling's confidence, Cui Anru sneered, "Let's wait until you make it."

Yan's mother and Tan Xiaoyu wanted to go in to help, but Yan Zhengling pushed them out, "Mom, sister-in-law, you have a rest today. I'll do it."

"Can you do it?" Yan's mother was also very doubtful about her daughter. In her memory, her precious daughter could never touch onion water.

Han Bao was not to be outdone, "I don't need you to favor me either."

Tong Bao hugged Mommy happily and said, "Mommy, brothers don't want you to favor them. Then you can favor me from now on."

Zheng Ling can neither laugh nor cry.

Yan Zhengling squatted in front of Tong Bao and said softly: "As a parent, you cannot balance a bowl of water. Grandpa favored my aunt, probably because he felt that my aunt was very weak and needed his care more."

Zhan Su wisely said: "Mommy, you don't have to favor me in the future."

The implication is that he is not a weakling.

What does this sentence mean?

Could it be that he bought Yan Yan's villa and they shamelessly squeezed into the Yan family compound?

Zhan Su called him just now and said hastily: They have no place to live.

calendar garden.

Zhan Hanjue's phone felt hot when he held it.

Or even taking over the host? Trying to drive away Zheng Ling?

Although he knew that making this call would be very inappropriate, Zhan Hanjue couldn't bear the torment in his heart and finally made a call to Yan Zhengling.


Chapter completed!