“Hey.”

Faced with such a Feng Yin, the children and grandchildren did not dare to disobey her opinions, and responded readily.

Seeing this, Feng Yin secretly breathed a sigh of relief and sat quietly at the dining table.

There was no table for the Zhang family to have dinner. The old couple Feng Yin took their youngest son Zhang Jingyu to sit on their heads, and the two married sons and daughters-in-law sat on the left and right respectively.

Sisters Zhang Huishu and Zhang Minrou took their little nephew to sit down. As for the little niece, they were only a few months old and could not be served.

Looking at the dozen people of people of this size, Feng Yin was really a little hindered.

This is the result of the three children born in the original body.

If those three children were there, the people in the family would have been separated long ago.

"Mom, I'll go to the kitchen to see the fire first."

Facing his silent mother-in-law, Lin couldn't bear the pressure and stood up carefully.

Feng Yin looked at her indifferently and nodded slightly: "Yes."

It was so tiring that she had no time to pretend.

At this moment, Feng Yin really wanted to finish her meal quietly and find a place to rest.

Seeing that his mother-in-law didn't scold anyone, Lin seemed to have obtained a treasure and went to the kitchen excitedly.

Faced with this unpromising scene, Feng Yin couldn't help but hop on her eyelids.

I couldn't help but curse: "If you have no future, your life goal is not to be scolded?"

...

After the two sons took care of Zhang Yiming, Lin returned to the main hall to wait for dinner.

Faced with everyone's expectant gaze, Feng Yin picked up the chopsticks and picked up a piece of the re-cooked meat, and calmly spoke: "Eat."

"Mom, have a meal."

As if they received the imperial edict, the children picked up the bowls and chopsticks and replied respectfully.

It was rare for such a sumptuous dinner, and Feng Yin didn't ask everyone for trouble, so no one spoke, just focused on eating.

Occasionally, the children put blocks into Fengyin’s bowl and respect her.

Feng Yin: "..." I really thank you. I'm giving me fat. Do you want to be tired of me?

So, when someone grabbed meat into the bowl for the nth time, she glared back with a cold look.

I ate this meal for more than half an hour. Everyone felt happy while sitting. After the food was full, I sat there and didn't want to move.

Fortunately, Lin and Hu knew their responsibilities, so they got up and cleaned up the dishes after sitting for a while.

Feng Yin sat for a while before going to the kitchen to see the pork braised in the pot going into the water.

At this moment, the aroma of braised food has already made everyone greedy, but no one dares to come to the Zhang family to see what happened.

I could only endure my hungry stomach and tossed and turned on the bed.

"Mom, how long does this thing need to be cooked?"

Seeing Feng Yin come in, Lin and Hu quickly stood far away from the stove, proving that they did not steal food.

The children who were attracted by the fragrance quickly gave up the way and looked at their mother nervously and expectantly.

Feng Yin glanced at them, came to the stove silently, picked up a fat intestine, and then ordered: "Get a basket."

"Mom, give it."

Seeing this, Mrs. Hu quickly turned around and handed over a basket of briskies.

Feng Yin ignored it and signaled Mrs. Hu to put the basket on the stove and personally scoop up some easily cooked and rotten things.

After finishing the fishing of what he should have, Feng Yin added some firewood into it.

Then he said: "When the firewood in the stove hole is burned, seal the stove door and you don't have to worry about it."

"Do you want to pick up the pig's head in the pot?"

Zhang Qiubai listened to his mother's instructions and swallowed his saliva secretly, but did not forget to ask the key questions.

Feng Yin looked at the eldest son and found that his children and daughters-in-law were all staring at the intestines, lungs, livers and other things in the basket, but he was afraid to look at him with his own eyes.

What do I fuck...

Faced with such children, Feng Yin really wanted to swear.
Chapter completed!