Picking Up a General is Good For Farming

He knew the virtues of his daughter, and it was already very good for a man to want her. So now, he shouldn't be too picky about others.

Father Han walked out and shouted to the fifth child of the Han family, "Lao Wu, come over and have some chicken soup at noon today."

The fifth child of the Han family put down the burden in his hands and came to Father Han. I really wanted to say that he didn't want to eat, but before I could say anything, I heard Mrs. Han's curse.

"It's just a pot of chicken soup, and it has to be served to the guests. It's enough for one more person, but I don't know if it's enough! What if the guests eat less? It's not like this old man has nothing to eat, old man, you must Why do you want to call him over to drink chicken soup?"

Father Han glared at Mrs. Han.

The fifth man went over specially today to help him get the rice harvested from the two acres of paddy fields in his hands. Now that there is something so delicious under the chicken soup, what's the point of calling Lao Wu to come over and eat it?

The fifth child of the Han family blushed a little, and hurriedly waved his hands and said, "Dad, I don't need anything to eat. Madam Mei'er has also cooked. I can just go back and eat. Since there are guests at home, the food is naturally reserved for the guests." , we can’t leave our guests without food!”

Father Han sighed, nodded, and said, "Okay, let's do this. When there's no one around, I'll call you over if there's anything good to eat."

"Alas~" The fifth child of the Han family responded.

The aroma of the chicken soup was so strong that it drifted directly into the house of the second son of the Han family.

"Mom, it smells so good! There's chicken soup!" Han Yingjie sniffed and said.

"Yes, there is chicken soup! Your mother just shouted about eating it under the chicken soup!"

Ms. Liu was also so greedy that her mouth watered.

Alas, their family was living a tight life these days, and they finally sold an acre of land for some money. As a result, the prices of things increased so much that they couldn't buy anything with the little money they had.

"Mom, I want to eat too!" Han Yingjie shouted.

"Ying Jie, Mom can't afford it. It's useless for you to tell Mom. Go find your milk and let her fill a bowl for you."

"Oh..." Han Yingjie nodded.

Han Yingjie got up from the bed and went to find Mrs. Han to get something to eat.

Han Yingjie ran to Mrs. Han's kitchen, "Milk~" Han Yingjie shouted sweetly, and then stared straight into the pot.

Seeing Han Yingjie's greedy look, Han Caiying became angry.

Mrs. Han originally wanted to wait until the chicken soup was ready, and then make Han Yingjie a small bowl of chicken soup to drink.

Before Mrs. Han could say anything, Han Caiying said in advance, "Mom, don't let this delicious ghost eat it!"

"Forehead……"

Mrs. Han looked at Han Yingjie and then at Han Caiying.

After hearing what Han Caiying said, Han Yingjie looked at Han Caiying angrily.

Han Caiying lectured, "Yummy devil, look at whatever you want, but I won't let you eat it!"

Han Yingjie glanced and looked at Mrs. Han aggrievedly.

"Milk……"

Mrs. Han softened her heart and said to Han Caiying, "Yingzi, can you just give Ying Jie a small bowl?"

"Mom, this chicken was brought to me by Changgui. I won't do it if I say no!"

Mrs. Han sighed, "Okay, okay!"

He touched Han Yingjie's head and said, "Yingjie, if your sister-in-law doesn't give it to you, there's nothing you can do about the milk. This chicken was given to your sister-in-law by someone else, not for milk!"

When Han Yingjie heard that Mrs. Han meant not to feed him, he rubbed his eyes and started to cry.