Picking Up a General is Good For Farming

"Okay, then bring the bowl over and I'll fill it up for you," said Sun.

Han Yingqing breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, his mother didn't say anything or deliberately made things difficult.

Han Yingqing handed over the bowl, and Mrs. Sun picked some meat and put it in the bowl.

This time I picked up a little more, for fear that Luo Ya'er wouldn't be full again and would come back to ask for more, which would cause trouble.

"Come on, Ying Qing, you can send him there," said Sun.

"Uh-huh."

Han Yingqing took it and thanked Mrs. Sun, "Mom, thank you for your hard work."

"Go quickly." Sun waved her hand, but there was a hint of disappointment in her tone.

Han Yingqing didn't think too much. He took the bowl and hurried to Luo Yaer's house.

After Han Yingqing left, Mrs. Han in the room started talking again. "This Ya'er girl is also delicious. Boss's wife, you are just too good to her."

Sun sighed and said, "Mom, forget it, she still has a child in her belly. It's normal to eat more. If I don't give it to her, wouldn't I starve the child in her belly? "

When Sun said this, Mrs. Han just snorted lightly and said nothing else.

After working hard for a long time, I finally got busy.

Lao Han's family set off a firecracker, which was regarded as a banquet.

The guests left one by one. Han Yingxue said something and left too.

In this winter, it's really a bit cold to sit in the yard and eat, unlike when she eats at home, where the sun is shining warmly.

After everyone in the yard was gone, Father Han walked up to Mrs. Han somewhat unhappy.

"I said, old lady, look what good things you have done!"

Listening to Father Han's tone, he was angry. Mrs. Han felt a little confused, so she asked, "Old man, what do you mean? I have done something good, what happened to me?"

"What's wrong with you? Look at you, what's going on at this banquet? You've ruined everything. You've ruined the face of our old Han family." Father Han said angrily.

Mrs. Han still felt a little baffled by what Father Han said.

"Old man, what are you talking about? What did I screw up? Doesn't this person always eat well? Really..."

"Haha, then you didn't come out, so you don't know. People say that our food is not good. Who doesn't know this? Hosting a banquet is also a matter of face for the host. If you do it well, the guests will say good things about you when they are happy. If you don’t do it well, I might blame you later..."

Mrs. Han talked a lot.

Mrs. Han said that she was a little impatient.

"I said, old man, what you said is wrong. What's wrong with today's dish? Is it missing fish or meat? Don't you know the situation now? Things are very expensive, and these people brought them here The gift money is not much, how can we use our own pockets to subsidize them so that they can eat better?" Mrs. Han also hesitated in dissatisfaction.

"Only a fool would do this. It's not like I can't spend my money. What's wrong with today's food? I can't eat it? It's true!" The more Mrs. Han thought about it, the angrier she became.

Father Han looked at Mrs. Han angrily, "You are a damn bitch. You only know money. Everything is money. You are obsessed with money."