After dressing as a superb old woman, I am bound to the power system

Qiao Lan looked around and found nothing strange.

"Are you all full?" Qiao Lan asked.

Everyone in the Duan family nodded one after another.

Duan Mingjing said happily: "Mom, I'm full! I'm so full!"

Wang noticed the old lady's gaze and nodded, "I'm full, mother."

Qiao Lan looked around and finally focused on Feiyan.

The child seemed to be eating very quickly and didn't know if he was full.

"Feiyan, are you full?" Qiao Lan asked.

Feiyan was asked what to say and nodded hurriedly, "I, I'm full..."

"Shujun, how much did you give her?" Qiao Lan asked.

The person in charge is Wang, and Shujun is Wang's maiden name.

"Mom, I gave her a bowl and a piece of cake," said Wang.

The cakes made for the children were made separately, and maybe they were a little too small. "I asked Feiyan if she wanted another bowl, and she said she didn't want it when she was full," Wang added.

It's not that she deliberately didn't give the child enough to eat.

Qiao Lan glanced at Feiyan, and then at her grandson next to her.

"Tao'er, how much have you eaten?" Qiao Lan asked.

Duan Yutao was still a little greedy after finishing his meal. He held a bowl of fried rice and ate it one by one, "Grandma, I ate a bowl of meat, two cakes, and half a bowl of fried rice."

A four-year-old child has such an appetite, let alone such an old girl.

Mrs. Wang blushed with shame at these words. She was the eldest daughter-in-law of the family. Even if Feiyan was not the biological child of the family, she made the child starved of food. If the Duan family and her children heard this, they would inevitably feel that she was not good enough.

Competent.

"Mom, I will pay attention next time!" Wang promised.

"Shujun, my old lady doesn't mean to blame you, but this girl." Qiao Lan looked at Feiyan and said, "Come to me."

After hearing this, Feiyan stepped forward a little embarrassed.

Standing in front of Qiao Lan, her head shook slightly, not because Feiyan didn't understand etiquette, but because she was nervous.

Qiao Lan also lived under someone else's roof when she was young, so she understands how Fei Yan feels now.

She took Feiyan's hand and held it gently, "Feiyan, you don't eat and drink for free. You helped with the work and gave you money. You have to have enough food, you know? It's not enough. You have to ask your aunt for more."

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Mrs. Wang breathed a sigh of relief and echoed: "Yes, you kid. If you're not full, there's still some left in the pot. Don't starve yourself!"

The corners of Feiyan's mouth raised slightly, and her eyes shone with an inexplicable light. She gently held Qiao Lan's hand and nodded, "Grandma, I know."

"There is still food at home, so we need to eat enough! Don't skimp!" Qiao Lan said, and asked Wang to pass a bowl of fried rice to Feiyan.

Feiyan silently held the bowl and ate fried rice, very well-behaved and obedient.

Qiao Lan was still worried. She had found Feiyan! Who else was there?

Qiao Lan's patrolling eyes wandered around the Duan family, and suddenly she noticed Uncle Sun and his son sitting at the outermost corner.

He worked hard every day and didn't say much.

The Duan family paid attention to every move of the old lady, followed her gaze, and naturally saw Uncle Sun's family.

This was the first time that the old lady cared about whether her family had enough to eat. The grandchildren didn't feel much about it, but the elders and sons, who were already parents, were filled with emotion.

It's just that she needs to worry about such issues as eating, which makes the juniors like them seem very incompetent.

Duan Mingjing felt a little ashamed. Without his eldest brother, he was the eldest son in the family.

"Steward Sun, have you had enough for tonight's dinner?" Qiao Lan came up and asked.

Uncle Sun is two years younger than Duan Yuexiu. He has spent most of his life with Duan Yuexiu. He has watched Duan Yuexiu grow from a white man to a high school student. He has seen the prosperity and decline of the Duan family. Now he is already stooped and has gray hair on his temples.

Uncle Sun was flattered by the sudden greeting from the old lady, "Madam, this old slave is full! Thank you madam for your concern!"

Qiao Lan looked at the thin old man in front of her, maybe she didn't quite believe what he said.

I recall that when we were just having dinner, the father and son were squatting in the corner and came over after finishing their work.

"Mom, Uncle Sun said he had bad teeth and asked me to give him more sweet potatoes. I scooped out a bowl and a half," said Wang.

Qiao Lan thought that the eldest daughter-in-law always had a bowl of water in her hands. According to Uncle Sun's status in the Duan family, the meat must have been given to her.

Giving is one thing, eating is another.

The system showed that there were still two people who were not full. Qiao Lan must have believed in the system.

"Steward Sun, you have worked hard for the Duan family for so many years. When the Duan family was in trouble, you still followed us. My old lady is grateful to you. It is very hard to drive every day. If you are tired, just rest and let

Some unfilial sons will drive the carriage for you." Qiao Lan pointed at the sons of the Duan family.

Duan Mingchen drove a carriage, and Duan Mingqing occasionally took over, but Duan Mingjing did not do any work every day.

Uncle Sun was immediately flattered and said, "Madam, how can this happen?"

"Butler Sun, I am not a madam, and they are not young masters. What can't be done? You are old, and you have traveled thousands of miles. What should you do if you are tired? When you are tired, just let them do the work for you! You are hungry.

You come directly to me, my eldest daughter-in-law, and if anyone dares to look down on you, you come directly to me!" Qiao Lan said firmly.

"This boy of yours is about the same age as my children. How can he drive the car and chop firewood every day? Don't be tired and don't starve yourself." Qiao Lan said, and asked Wang to bring a small bag of fried rice for the two of them.

Sun Butler trembled and took the bag of rice slightly, and patted the son next to him. "Thank you, Mrs. Mrs.!"

"Thank you, ma'am!"

"Hungry and thirsty, just say, don't be polite, they are all their own!" Qiao Lan reiterated.

This task was all at the end, and it was a pity that it failed!

"Don't worry, old lady!"

Watching a few daughter -in -law began to clean up the pots and pans, Qiao Lan's eyes turned to several children in Duan's family.

Duan Yichen didn't idle in a while, and helped the water to move water to move things. Duan Yingqing was helping Liu's. Only Duan Jingjing sat in front of the fire.

Holding a bowl of hot water leisurely in his hand, he looked like a homeowner.

"Jing'er." Qiao Lan shouted.

"Mom, what's wrong?" Duan Mingjing immediately put down the bowl in his hand and came over.

"Tomorrow, you drive the carriage for Butler Sun. Let Butler Sun teach you. Don't be lazy." Qiao Lan warned.

The smile on Duan Mingjing's face froze, and his eyes wandered around and then back to Qiao Lan, "Mom, don't worry, I will help Butler Sun drive the carriage tomorrow."

"Although my son's legs are not good..."

Qiao Lan immediately interrupted him, "What's wrong with your legs? You've just suffered too little. Walk more and work more, and you'll get better naturally!"

The identity of the old lady Qiao Lan is here. The daughter-in-law of the family cannot let her work more, but Qiao Lan herself is not that thick-skinned and asks the whole family to serve her.