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    Mr. Zhao actually came here to meet his eldest grandson and granddaughter. The eldest and second eldest children in the family have two children, and they are both boys.  When it comes to looking forward to a grandson, I don¡¯t really look forward to it, but I have always wanted to have a grandson.

    Now he finally saw it as he wished, and when he saw that little face, he no longer felt tired from the journey.

    "Oh, this little girl is so pretty. Come on, let grandpa see her." He wanted to hug her, but the little girl refused to give him a hug. She turned her face to one side and didn't even look at him.

    Mr. Zhao chuckled and said, "You have quite a temper."

    "She's so squeamish like that. Brother, I can hug her as I please."

    ¡°I didn¡¯t talk to Mr. Zhao very much before, but after all, he cared about his daughter, so Fu Lanxiang stopped being aloof and took the initiative to talk to her father-in-law.

    However, the old man also looked disgusted with his son and said, "You don't need to hug me, don't be too squeamish."

    Fu Lanxiang suddenly felt that her son was a gift and her daughter was her biological child.

    Since her relatives are here, she should make something delicious, but she can¡¯t go out to buy food. Fortunately, Zhao Muchen is back and he bought two pieces of tofu and a few sheets of dried tofu.  As for the meat, they have it in the warehouse. You just need to take it out and melt it before you eat it.

    ????????????? If you can eat some tofu or something like this in winter, it would be a good dish. Besides, if you add some meat to the dry tofu, it would be very good.

    Mr. Zhao saw a woman helping to take care of the children and asked Zhao Muchen who she was. Zhao Muchen even said while cooking: "I'm here to help take care of the two children. Lan Xiang can't take care of the two children by herself. They are crying."  We cried together.¡±

    "It's really difficult to take care of twins. You don't have any relatives here. Anyway, your wife is not at work. Otherwise, she will move back to the village. Then it will be easier to let your elder sister-in-law and second sister-in-law help take care of the children."

    ¡°That¡¯s how old people think about things, and they don¡¯t consider what young people think.

    "Then what's the point of me being here alone?" I miss my wife and my children.

    "Aren't we afraid of delaying your work?"

    "If I don't delay, they will face the four walls when I come back at night, and they won't even be able to hold the child."

    "Okay, then asking someone to take care of you will make people say something. After all, this is what landlords used to do."

    "Dad, you think too much. Now is different from before, just have a good rest." The old man is not familiar with the current situation, but Zhao Muchen doesn't want to be careful and tire his wife, so he should  No matter what I did, I didn't listen to him.

    After a while, they had dinner, and Mr. Zhao finally knew that his third daughter-in-law was really blessed. After giving birth to a child, someone would take care of the meal, and someone would look after the child. No wonder she cleaned up so neatly for a confinement woman.

    But after all, he has no right to control other people. His son is willing to support her, she also saves money, and she has two children at once. This can only prove that she is lucky.

    Mr. Zhao feels that no woman in the village is as capable as his own daughter-in-law. She was planning a divorce at the beginning, but now she won't divorce even if she is beaten to death, right?

    ¡°Anyway, I feel that my son is very capable, and his face is also shining.

    ??Fu Lanxiang didn't care what the old man thought. He came early and had nothing to do if he stayed at home every day, so he helped prepare the dishes for the full moon day.

    But he couldn¡¯t find it anywhere, and he had to ask Xiao Ma to accompany him. The food he bought with the money was also quite expensive.  One time, Fu Lanxiang was stunned when she saw that he had brought back a large brown paper bag of pig skins and pork belly. What was he going to do?

    After asking, I found out that people bought these to entertain guests. Just put some meat and vegetables in them. They will taste delicious.

    ??????????????????????? But Zhao Muchen is inviting some respectable people, and there won¡¯t even be a whole piece of pork in sight. A piece full of this kind of meat will make the guests think.

    She couldn't even hold back her smile and said directly to Mr. Zhao: "Dad, the people who came that day were not only people from Zhao Muchen's factory but also his superiors, as well as his old leaders and some cooperating factory directors. Our family  No matter how short of money you are, you can't eat these big white meats. Put this thing on the upper end of the plate, where do you want Zhao Muchen's face to go."

    Mr. Zhao has always been a man of his own words at home. He doesn't like women making irresponsible remarks on important matters. He couldn't help but frown and said: "What do you know? This is also to save money for the family. I will also buy some good meat at that time.  Wouldn¡¯t it be over if we were together?¡±

    Fulan was so fragrant that she rolled her eyes and said, "These things are made into oil or mixed with pork belly."It's okay if one is stained with oil, but it really doesn't look good when placed in other dishes.  "

    ¡°Don¡¯t worry about this, just go and take care of my eldest grandson and granddaughter.¡±

    Mr. Zhao waved his hand and still put meat into the warehouse without hesitation.

    Seeing that he didn¡¯t listen, Fu Lanxiang called Zhao Muchen directly and asked his son to talk to him later, otherwise he wouldn¡¯t know what kind of rags the father would pick up and take home.

    Sure enough, before Zhao Muchen came back, Mr. Zhao picked up a pot and two buckets from the alley. He didn't know what others used them for.  There was a hole in the side of the pot and the bucket was extremely dirty.

    "What is your father-in-law doing?" The aunt who was looking after the child couldn't stand it.

    "How did I know?" Used to make a cyanotic bucket?

    But they have sewers at home and don¡¯t need these things.

    While he was thinking about it, Mr. Zhao actually asked Xiao Ma to use the two buckets to wash vegetables, and then set up a stove in the middle of the yard and put the pot on it for cooking.

    Fu Lanxiang felt like her heart ached with anger, so she didn't wait for Zhao Muchen to call him and asked him to come back directly.  If I don't come back, this broken pot will be used in the yard, and the bucket will be used for washing vegetables.

    ???????????????????????????????????????????????????Do you think their family is going to be unable to survive when the guests come to see it?

    ??Besides, it would be fine if you buried the bucket at home, but I just picked it up.

    Xiao Ma was also shocked, but he had no choice but to ask for help and went into the house and said: "Sister-in-law, I want me to put the potatoes in the bucket and soak them. I don't need to peel the potatoes then, just rub them gently."  The skin is wiped off to save potatoes."

    "" This magical brain circuit, well, why did she forget it.  Why did her father-in-law in her previous life not do anything to her but she didn't want to talk to him? She was just too good at it.  It would be a problem if you wasted every stitch and thread at home, so she really stayed away from you.

    Now, she took a breath and said, "Go and tell him not to touch my potatoes until your factory director comes back."

    In the end, I didn¡¯t expect that Mr. Zhao was still angry. He didn¡¯t dare to lose his temper with his wife, so he told Xiao Ma that he didn¡¯t dare to leave the house after telling him.  In the room, I watched Mr. Zhao go around picking up bricks to build a stove until Zhao Muchen came back.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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