"When the children go over to eat, you have the final say on what to eat. I won't let your mother interfere!"

Old Yangtou said very boldly.

Mrs. Sun still looked embarrassed and turned to Yang Huazhong and Yang Ruoqing for help.

Yang Huazhong hurriedly said: "Dad, we appreciate your commendation."

"Ms. Qing'er is not in good health. She has pain in her lower back and arms after standing for a long time."

"She's the one who gets the job done by beating her from the side. She's really not good at holding the spoon. Please forgive me!"

Hearing the couple's rejection, Old Yangtou was very unhappy.

"Still we are not a family? How can you resist such a great event like the fifth child's wedding? It's bad luck!"

He said, sitting there with a dark face.

Yang Huazhong and Sun looked at each other, both blushing.

But he didn't let go.

The two sides were in a stalemate.

Yang Ruoqing cleared her throat and it was her turn to say something.

"Changing generals at the last minute is really bad luck."

she said.

"The last time my mother went to cook a spoon, she came back with low back pain that made her unable to stand up. She lay there for two whole days."

"That was just food and drinks for two tables. This time there are six tables, and there are more at night."

"The next day, the women of the Bao family came over to present 'combing oil', and there were two more tables."

"It's not that my mother doesn't want to take this job, it's just that she has insufficient resources."

"Look at this paper-cutting. My mother is capable of it. When Uncle Wu brought the paper over, my mother happily accepted it, right?"

"Even if it's the kitchen area, my mother will only do it at most."
Chapter completed!