The three are widows, so they all understand each other's difficulties and encourage each other.
Han Caiying returned to the kitchen angrily and entangled with Mrs. Han.
"Yingzi, aren't you sitting and eating? Why are you back?" Mrs. Han asked.
"Mom, Dad won't let me eat in front!" Han Caiying cried.
Mrs. Han felt sorry for her precious daughter, "Yingzi, don't cry, then let's eat in the kitchen!"
"I don't want to eat the rest of them!"
"Okay, okay!" Mrs. Han coaxed: "I don't want to eat the rest, Yingzi, what do you want to eat, can you let the chef serve you a little first?"
Han Caiying nodded reluctantly.
If you can eat what you want in the kitchen, it's better than fighting those women!
Mrs. Han talked to Yang Dashan.
Yang Dashan doesn't matter, he does his dishes anyway.
Mr. Pan had some opinions in his heart, and it was difficult to express them.
Sun's too.
The dishes of this banquet are all brought to the front for the guests to eat. There is no rule that the family eats first in the kitchen.
If this is known to others, I still don’t know what to say.
But Mrs. Han felt so distressed for her daughter, and Mrs. Sun and Mrs. Pan knew that it was nothing to say. If Mrs. Han was unhappy, she would catch them and scold them.
"The Tremella is here!"
Tremella soup is stewed with white fungus and brown sugar. Country people's favorite!
Zhao found a clean bowl and filled a small bowl.
"Sister-in-law, where are you going?" Chun Erniang asked when Zhao Shi was about to leave.
"My niece-in-law came here, and it is estimated that everyone in the room is waiting. They are all busy in the back kitchen. I am afraid that everyone will leave her behind, so I will send her a bowl of tremella soup, so that she will not starve." Zhao Shi road.
As expected by the Zhao family, there was only Luo Ya'er in the marriage room. Royal still had a red hijab on her head and sat quietly on the bed.
"Child, are you hungry?" Mr. Zhao came over and put the bowl on the table. asked with concern.
Royal didn't know who it was, but hearing this voice made her feel at ease. Just like her mother.
She was a little nervous when she first arrived.
Zhao took her hand, and her whole heart became quiet.
Could this person be her mother-in-law? Royal guessed in her heart.
"Not very hungry!" Royal shook her head.
"Silly boy, why aren't you hungry? Haven't you eaten yet? I gave you a bowl of white fungus soup. You should pad your stomach first. No one is in the room.
Royal nodded and lifted the hijab.
Mrs. Zhao saw Luo Ya'er's face clearly, and couldn't help but praise: "What a beautiful girl! Come on, eat quickly!"
Mr. Zhao handed the bowl to Luo Ya'er's hand.
Royal felt that Zhao was not only kind and kind, but also very good-looking.
"Mother-in-law?"
Zhao Shi smiled and shook his head, "I'm not your mother-in-law, I'm the fourth aunt!"
"Four aunts?"
"Yeah, I'm the fourth aunt. When you marry, you can call me the fourth aunt as you please!"
Royal nodded.
Somehow, I like this aunt very much in my heart.
The first time she came, everyone was busy, so she was left alone. I didn't expect that this aunt still remembered her. Get her something to eat!
"Good boy, I'm sure I'm not used to it when I first arrived. It's fine to stay for a while. In the future, if you have anything to help, just tell the fourth aunt. Do you know?" Zhao said.