"There is a scar on his forehead?" Meng Xinian asked.

Jiang Xiao nodded, "Yes. I remember there are, it should be just like what I drew it."

"Let's leave it first, go out to wash your hands and have a meal."

"Okay." Jiang Xiao carried Xiaobao and Meng Xinian to the dining room and saw Huo Qing helping with chopsticks and spoons, looking quite busy.

"A Qing, have you washed your hands?"

Huo Qing raised his hands to her, "My wife, I have washed my hands."

"Okay, sit down and have a meal."

Meng Xinian said to him: "Come here to help serve the rice."

Jiang Xiao was stunned for a moment, "Brother I was only five years old."

"You can help with your work at the age of five."

Huo Qing in turn comforted Jiang Xiao, "Master's wife, I'll help. Even at home, I can't develop the habit of getting clothes to reach out and eating to open my mouth."

After saying that, he followed Meng Xinian to serve the meal.

Jiang Xiao came to her senses and couldn't help laughing again. She lowered her head to Meng Xiaobao in her arms and said, "Xiaobao, have you seen it? If you look for a boyfriend in the future, you will find Brother Qing like this, who is sensible, capable, diligent, and able to tell one set of principles."

"Yaaa."

Meng Xiaobao waved his hand and smiled, his eyes as bright as stars.

Sister Rong walked over and said, "Miss Jiang, I'll bring Xiaobao. You can have dinner first. I've been busy for a long time as I get home."

Jiang Xiao was not polite either, so she gave Xiaobao to her and went to wash her hands to have a meal.

Ding Haijing and Guan Tiezhu sometimes eat with them, sometimes in batches.

Today they were eating with Huo Qing and the other three.

Huopinsi actually came to see Huo Qing today and thought it was the most correct idea to send him to the Meng family, because he found that Huo Qing had eaten well here in just two or three days, and his face turned rosy.

Just look at Meng Xinian and Jiang Xiao’s family, including Sister Rong who was helping at home, you will know that their food must be very good.

As he was eating, Huo Qing suddenly said, "My wife, today my second uncle asked me to ask you how much food I have to pay here is more appropriate? My second uncle asked me to ask myself, let alone he explained it, but I honestly said that I had never thought about this problem at all, so I can only tell the truth."

Jiang Xiao wanted to laugh when she heard this.

She really didn't know how Huo Qing developed this kind of speech habit, and she really felt a funny sense of maturity.

And he always looked very serious when he spoke.

He asked Jiang Xiao, but Meng Xinian didn't say anything.

He also wanted to say frankly that Jiang Xiao made more money than he did, and he did not express his opinions on financial matters at home.

"How much can you eat?" Jiang Xiao held back his smile and said seriously, "Next time you will tell your second uncle that you don't have to pay the food, but if he comes to come and want to eat free food, he will let him bring a chicken for food. It just so happens that you all have to grow up and stew chicken soup at home every day."

Jiang Xiao said this, Huo Qing remembered it, and was going to talk to his second uncle tomorrow.

Jiang Xiao was right. The cabbage they stir-fried in the house now was cooked with stewed chicken soup, and they also mixed some rice paste with filtered-out chicken soup for the three children to eat.

She herself likes to eat stewed chicken legs.

The three of them were having a meal when the phone rang. Ding Haijing went to answer the phone, and then came over to ask Jiang Xiao to answer it.

He looked a little strange and said to Jiang Xiao: "Grandma's phone number."
Chapter completed!