Chen Jinhong entered the east room with a low eyebrow, and the room was full of excitement.

Chen Jinhong first went over to take out the chamber pot and put it at the door, then returned to the bed to get clothes for Mrs. Tan.

"Milk, let me help you get dressed," Chen Jinhong said.

Mrs. Tan shook her head: "There's no need to put on clothes. You can just get me a comb later."

"Hey, that's good."

Chen Jinhong responded, found a comb for Mrs. Tan and gave it to Mrs. Tan.

Tan asked: "Is your mother-in-law still sleeping?"

Chen Jinhong said ‘hmm’.

Mrs. Tan snorted: "What a lazy idiot. Before you came back, she was the one who came to serve you at this time every day."

"When you come back, she won't come over. Humph, you think of yourself as your mother-in-law?"

Hearing what Tan said, Chen Jinhong said: "Nai, it's all my fault."

"Yongzhi went to another village to help with work yesterday afternoon and couldn't make it back at night."

"I was a little scared to sleep alone at night, so I invited my mother-in-law to come over and keep me company."

"Hong'er cried a few times during the night, and I got up and hugged him to comfort him. The noise probably disturbed my mother-in-law and kept her awake. It's my fault," she said.

Tan snorted coldly.

"Just help her speak. I'm still here, and she just wants to be a mother-in-law?"

"You are tired of taking care of us two elders during the day, so she should take care of Hong'er for you at night."

"That's all if I don't help you take care of her. She's still lying in bed until now. It's shameful. I don't even want to talk about her anymore!"

Mrs. Tan spat on the ground again.

Chen Jinhong looked at the phlegm that Tan spit on the ground with a look of disgust on her face.

However, Tan's words still made her feel satisfied.

"Nai, I am a junior, and my mother-in-law is the elder. Nai can talk to her, but I can't."

"Let's not talk about this topic for now. I'm going to pour the chamber pot first. Then I'll cook breakfast. What do you want to eat in the morning?" she asked.

The look on Tan's face also softened a bit.

"You can eat whatever you want, how can you be so frugal?" she said.

Chen Jinhong nodded: "My granddaughter-in-law understands, then I will go and pour the chamber pot first, and I will serve you later."

"go Go."

…

This month, Mr. Yangtou and Ms. Tan spent time together with the eldest family.

While having breakfast, Mrs. Tan first scolded Mr. Jin all over her face, so much so that Ms. Jin stood close to the corner, not daring to raise her head.

Chen Jinhong, on the other hand, was sitting with Mr. Tan, drinking hot porridge and eating white-flour steamed buns.

After the meal, Mrs. Tan said to Chen Jinhong: "Today is the Double Ninth Festival, so I will make chrysanthemum cakes and other things to celebrate the festival."

Chen Jinhong nodded hurriedly: "Don't worry about the milk. The glutinous rice has been soaked. After I finish cleaning up the pots and bowls and feed Hong'er, I will grind the mill."

Tan said: "Feeding Hong'er is a big deal, so you should concentrate on feeding him."

"Let your mother-in-law go grindstone, go now!"

"Miscellaneous, isn't this bad..." Chen Jinhong said.

Tan asked: "What's wrong?"

Chen Jinhong said: "These are all things I should do as a daughter-in-law. Others know that I am feeding the children, but those who don't know think that if I assign my mother-in-law to do the work, they will poke my spine!"

Mrs. Tan grimaced, "I asked her to do the milling, or not. I am her mother-in-law, and I can't control her anymore?"

"If someone pokes me in the back later, I will naturally respond with words. It has nothing to do with you!"

In this way, Jin didn't eat even half a grain of rice from his breakfast, so he was sent to work by Tan.

As for Chen Jinhong, after clearing away her and Lao Yangtou Tan's dishes, she went back to her room humming a little tune.

Holding Hong'er in her arms and breastfeeding, mother and son went back to sleep in the cage.

Yang Huazhong's family.

The three women, Mrs. Sun, Tuoba Xian and Wang Cuilian, worked together in the kitchen to make chrysanthemum cakes for the festival.

In the yard outside the kitchen, the warm autumn sunshine is just right.

Baby Luo was wearing a cute pink dress, and her short but naturally curly hair was tied into four small braids by Yang Ruoqing on a sudden whim.

Standing on top of your head, it looks like four small cannons.

Coupled with that smooth and full forehead, big, round and smart eyes.

The more I look at this cute little baby, the more I like it.

Originally, Yang Ruoqing was holding her in her arms, standing at the door of the kitchen basking in the sun.

But when Luo Fengtang came from the front yard, Luo Baobao immediately stopped staying with Yang Ruoqing.

Wiggling his little buttocks, he struggled to get to Luo Fengtang.

"Your dad and Mr. Ga have just come back from cutting dogwood outside. They are itchy. Wait until your dad washes his hands before he hugs you again!" Yang Ruoqing coaxed.

Luo Baobao refused.

Yang Ruoqing had no choice but to hold her and follow Luo Fengtang to the well in the backyard.

Luo Fengtang washed his hands as quickly as possible and turned around to take Baby Luo.

"Hey, you are really my good daughter who cares about me so much!"

He hugged Baby Luo and kissed her little face.

Baby Luo giggled, his little body squirming happily in Luo Fengtang's arms.

Beside, Yang Ruoqing looked at the interaction between the father and daughter, smiling with eyes full of laughter.

Seeing that Baby Luo didn't even look in her direction, Yang Ruoqing pouted her lips deliberately and joked: "No wonder they say that my daughter was her father's little lover in the previous life, and they will continue their unfinished love in this life. This is really true."

"Look at your daughter, you were thinking about me when you didn't come back, but now that you're back, she doesn't see me as a mother anymore, ugh!"

He sighed deliberately and shook his head.

Luo Fengtang smiled.

Turning to look at the little woman next to him who was pretending to be jealous, his eyes were filled with gentle light.

"She doesn't have you in her eyes, just having you in her father's eyes is enough." He whispered.

He glanced around quickly, then leaned over and kissed her hard on the forehead with lightning speed.

By the time Yang Ruoqing reacted, someone had already successfully attacked and retreated.

"What are you doing? It's bright and clear. I'm so embarrassed to be seen by the elders!"

She was so embarrassed that two red clouds flew up from her cheeks, and she looked down at him.

In this look, she changed from her usual fierce and vigorous behavior, and the tenderness of the little woman was fully displayed.

Seeing Luo Fengtang in a good mood, the love in his eyes became even stronger.

"I can understand that this is Qing'er, are you hinting at me?" He blinked, and there was something evil in the smile in his eyes.

Yang Ruoqing was stunned for a moment, not quite understanding what he meant.

He leaned a little closer and said in a low voice: "There are some things that cannot be done in the daytime, but can be done in the dark at night? Hmm?"

The familiar masculine and wild auras were mixed together, and the already tall and straight body suddenly approached her like this, full of offensive intentions.

This kind of attack originates from biological instinct.
Chapter completed!