90: The mother of the little cannon fodder in the control group is reborn

If the family has no money, Liu Wenhua will naturally not stand idle when there is an advantage to be taken advantage of.

But now that her family is rich, why would she take advantage of others? It's not like her family doesn't have money.

Moreover, this person is still her sister-in-law, the sister-in-law who helps their family, and if she continues to take advantage of her sister-in-law's family, what if one day they feel that such a relationship is uncomfortable and leave them alone?

When it comes to getting along with relatives, Liu Wenhua is still measured.

"Let's talk about this later. The chicken soup will get cold if you don't drink it. I have to go back quickly. Xiao Yu is still waiting for me to go back for dinner?"

After saying that, Hua Lingling hurried away.

How to put it, she just felt that when a family got along, they would rather suffer a loss than take advantage. This would make her feel uneasy.

Although Liu Wenhua has the same mentality, she understands, she understands, but she can't do it.

Even if Hua Jiafu brought chickens and fish to her house, she would have to send them back. If he didn't send them back, she would definitely cook them all for Liu Wenhua and definitely not take any of them. This was different from when Xiao Yu followed him before. Lunch at home is different.

When she got home, Hua Lingling saw that her daughter was flying around like the diligent little bee, serving rice and setting out the dishes. She was very busy and happy.

Sure enough, after a child has a full sense of security, even working becomes a joy.

They ate together again. After the meal, Chao Shuyu continued to study in the room. Hua Lingling packed up and returned to the room.

These days, her daily job is to cook and cook, and this will continue for a while until Liu Wenhua is out of confinement, and she can resume her former leisurely life.

Although, she is not too tired, at most it is a little troublesome, but she still wants to live the same life as before, where she can sleep well!

If she hadn't been afraid of stalemate in her relationship, she would sometimes have wanted to invite her mother, Wang Hongying, over, or invite an aunt to go to Hua Jiafu's house to serve his daughter-in-law during the confinement period.

Back in the house, Hua Lingling lay on the kang, too lazy to move.

She is not tired physically, but mentally.

However, thinking that she had not entered the space for almost half a month, she went in to take a look.

Her original idea was to take a look.

After entering, she saw the dense vegetables and grains in the field. She couldn't hold back and climbed onto the combine harvester...

The next day, she got up gloriously late.

Fortunately, she has a lot of food in her space that she usually cooks, so she keeps it aside for when she doesn’t have time to cook or doesn’t want to cook. Now she can use it for emergencies.

That's right, it's not easy to explain to my daughter.

For the time being, Hua Lingling didn't care much anymore and took it directly to Huajiafu's home.

"I'm sorry, second brother and second sister-in-law, I overslept today and only cooked millet porridge and dumplings."

"It's okay, it's okay. I've already troubled you enough. Are you tired from traveling to the hospital and home during this period? How about we cook breakfast by ourselves in the future, and you just help us make lunch and dinner?"

Liu Wenhua's smile was a little forced, and her tone of voice was no longer as grateful as yesterday. Instead, there was some resentment in it.

Liu Wenhua was emotional, and Hua Lingling understood it. After all, it was confinement. It was the most critical moment for a woman. People said that confinement disease cannot be cured, so she should be dissatisfied.

However, this kind of dissatisfaction should not be directed towards her.

"That's it, that's okay. Sister-in-law, you don't know. I really can't get up at four or five in the morning. I cook millet porridge and poached eggs for breakfast every day. I'm really afraid that you'll get tired of eating it. This is fine. I will There’s no need to worry about getting up late and preventing you from having breakfast.”

Hua Lingling looked happy, and Liu Wenhua was choked and didn't know what to say for a moment.

After Hua Lingling said she wanted to go home for dinner and left, Liu Wenhua pointed out the window and complained to Hua Jiafu:

"Look at your sister! How could she do this!"

Hua Jiafu had just washed and dried the diapers he had used last night. After entering the house, he looked at the breakfast brought by his sister and frowned:

"What's wrong? Yesterday, you thanked my sister for her hard work over the past six months. Why are you so dissatisfied today when you're just a little late? Besides, didn't you say you don't need her to make breakfast in the future?"

Liu Wenhua slapped the quilt and shouted loudly:

"I know she worked hard! Didn't I thank you yesterday! Besides, I also told you to send things to her house in the future. We can't always take advantage of her. I know all this!

But, what I said just now was just polite, so why did she take it seriously?

It’s not like you don’t know how good you three are at cooking, even dogs don’t like it! What do you want me to eat during confinement? "

Hua Jiafu was not convinced. The three of them were obviously very good at their craftsmanship!

"No matter where we cook, dogs won't eat it? Didn't you eat well before you got pregnant?"

"Do I like to eat? I have no choice! I'm afraid of discovering your enthusiasm for learning to cook! With a family of five, I can't cook every day, right? I want to say that you are not good at cooking. Eat, will you continue to learn? I’m afraid you won’t help me when the oil bottle falls over, right?!”

"Wow! Wow!"

The child's cry brought Liu Wenhua back to her senses after venting her emotions. She immediately picked up her crying son and gently rocked, patted and comforted him.

"Be good~ Beibei, don't cry~ It was mom who woke you up, right? It's your fault, mom will pay attention next time~"

Mother's love is as tender as water, switching in a second.

Seeing this, Hua Jiafu didn't say anything more. He quietly opened the lid of the breakfast that Hua Lingling brought over. He went outside to get brown sugar and a spoon. He poured an appropriate amount of brown sugar into the millet porridge and stirred it evenly with a spoon. , and went out quietly again.

Sitting at the door of the hall, Hua Jiafu leaned against the wall with his eyes closed, his mind full of thoughts.

Ever since his wife became pregnant, his whole life has changed.

When she was pregnant before, she only ate food brought by her sister. Hua Jiafu thought she was psychologically troubled and kept trying to correct her, but she ended up vomiting and he didn't dare to bother anymore.

She narrowly escaped death this time after giving birth. He felt sorry for her and her son who suffered a terrible crime, so the store was closed just to take care of her. His sister even took care of her two daughters and prepared three meals a day for them. , it seems that they only deliver meals to them three times a day, and cooking is just a casual thing. After all, Hua Lingling, mother and daughter also need to eat.

But whoever cooks knows that cooking is not as simple as it sounds, but it is obviously very complicated, otherwise he would not be able to learn to cook and would not be willing to cook.

He also knew that his sister felt sorry for his wife who almost died during the birth, and she was also grateful to his wife for risking her life to give him a son, so she was so kind to his wife.