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All three are widows, so they all understand each other's difficulties and encourage each other.

Han Caiying returned to the kitchen angrily, and entangled Mrs. Han.

"Yingzi, didn't you sit and eat? Why are you back?" Old lady Han asked.

"Mom, dad won't let me eat in front!" Han Caiying cried.

Granny Han felt sorry for her precious daughter, "Yingzi, don't cry, let's eat in the kitchen!"

"I don't want to eat what's left of them!"

"Okay, okay!" Old lady Han coaxed: "Don't eat the leftovers, Yingzi, what kind of food do you want to eat, can you ask the chef to serve you some first?"

Han Caiying nodded reluctantly.

If you can eat what you want in the kitchen, it's better than fighting with those women!

Mrs. Han talked to Yang Dashan.

It doesn't matter to Yang Dashan, anyway, he just cooks his dishes.

Pan has some opinions in her heart, so it's hard to say them out.

So is Sun.

The dishes for this banquet are served first to the guests. There is no rule that the family eats first in the kitchen.

If this is known to others, I don't know how to say it.

But Mrs. Han loves her daughter so much, Sun and Pan know that it is useless to say it. If Mrs. Han is not happy alone, she will catch them and scold them.

"The white fungus is here!"

Tremella soup is stewed with tremella and put brown sugar. Country people's favorite food!

Mrs. Zhao found a clean bowl and filled a small bowl.

"Sister-in-law, where are you going?" Erniang Chun asked seeing that Mrs. Zhao was leaving.

"When my niece and daughter-in-law came over, everyone in the room was expected to serve her. They were all busy in the back kitchen. I was afraid that everyone would leave her behind. Sending her a bowl of tremella soup would not make her hungry." Mrs. Zhao road.

Erniang Chun nodded.

As Zhao Shi expected, Luo Ya'er was the only one in the wedding room. Luo Ya'er still had a red hijab on her head, and she sat quietly on the bed.

"Son, are you hungry?" Mrs. Zhao came over and put the bowl on the table. asked with concern.

Luo Ya'er didn't know who it was, but hearing the voice made her feel at ease. Just like her mother.

She was a little nervous when she first arrived.

Mrs. Zhao took her hand, and her whole heart calmed down.

Could this be her mother-in-law? Luo Yaer guessed in her heart.

"Not very hungry!" Luo Ya'er shook her head.

"Stupid boy, why aren't you hungry? Haven't you eaten at night? I brought you a bowl of white fungus soup. You fill your stomach first. There is no one in the room, so it doesn't matter if you lift the hijab. You can cover it after eating!"

Luo Yaer nodded and lifted the hijab.

Mrs. Zhao saw Luo Ya'er's appearance clearly, and couldn't help but praise: "What a beautiful girl! Come, eat!"

Mrs. Zhao handed the bowl to Luo Ya'er.

Luo Ya'er felt that Mrs. Zhao was not only kind-hearted, but also very good-looking.

"Mother-in-law?"

Mrs. Zhao shook her head with a smile, "I'm not your mother-in-law, I'm fourth aunt!"

"Fourth aunt?"

"Yeah, I'm my fourth aunt. When you get married, just call me my fourth aunt!"

Royal nodded.

For some reason, I like this fourth aunt very much.

The first time she came, everyone was busy, so she was left alone. Unexpectedly, this fourth aunt still remembered her. Give her something to eat!

"Good boy, I'm sure you won't get used to it when you first come here, just stay for a while. In the future, if you need help with anything, just tell your fourth aunt. Do you know?" said Zhao.