Picking Up a General is Good For Farming

She didn't eat much at noon, and by now, Han Yingmei felt a little hungry.

Han Caiying greeted Han Yingmei, "Girl Mei, go and give me that bowl and a pair of chopsticks."

Han Yingmei looked at Han Caiying displeased. She obviously came to her house to eat, so how could she be lazy at her house? When she wants to eat, she doesn't take the dishes and chopsticks and waits for others to give them to her. She's not a eldest lady, so why should she be taken care of by others?

Han Yingmei muttered unhappily, "Sister-in-law, don't you have any hands? You don't know how to handle it?"

"Why don't you help me get it? I don't know where your things are."

Han Yingmei looked at Han Caiying unhappily, wondering where her things were and where she could put the dishes and chopsticks if they were not in the kitchen cabinets. This is just lazy, what excuse can I make?

"You are just like your second brother, lazy as hell. If you don't take it yourself, go back and stop eating it!" Father Han really couldn't bear it.

Han Caiying pouted, feeling a little aggrieved. Why did everyone gang up to bully her?

"Just take it by yourself, what's the big deal?" Han Caiying muttered, walked to the kitchen cabinet, and took out a pair of dishes and chopsticks from the kitchen cabinet.

She is not that stupid not to eat such a good dish. Besides, if she doesn't eat, she will starve herself. It is impossible for her to cook.

Han Caiying collected the table money with the bowl and chopsticks, picked up the bowl and chopsticks, couldn't wait to take a bite, and stuffed it into her mouth.

Father Han's face darkened again.

"You delicious bastard, you can't wait for your fifth brother to come back and eat together!"

Everyone in the room was waiting. Father Han didn't expect Han Caiying to be so ignorant of the rules, so he ate first.

"Dad, why are you being mean to me? Am I hungry? So what if I take a few bites first?" Han Caiying muttered.

"I'm hungry. Why don't you know how to do it yourself? Just count on others. Forget about counting on others. You have to think about yourself when you eat. Why is there such a lazy person like you in my old Han family?"

"Dad, you just know how to talk about me and scold me. I don't do anything right, and I eat wrong. I'm not good here, and I'm not good there. Why did you give birth to me in the first place?"

Father Han was so angry that Han Caiying was half-dead.

"If I knew you were like this, I really wouldn't have given birth to you. You being in front of me like this is really an eyesore."

"Dad, forget it, forget it, stop talking, family, what are you arguing about?" The fifth child of the Han family had delivered the meal. As soon as he entered the house, he heard the quarrel between Father Han and Han Caiying, and hurried over to dissuade them.

"Oh, I'm really pissed off!" Father Han's tone revealed endless helplessness and disappointment.

"Dad, stop talking, let's eat quickly, the food is getting cold."

Father Han nodded. If he really continued to think about it, he would probably be pissed to death.

"Dad, eat some vegetables!" The fifth child of the Han family took a piece to Father Han.

Father Han had never drank wine before. He took a sip from the wine glass and realized that something was wrong with the wine in the glass.

"Hey, what is this?" Father Han asked, pointing to the cup.

"Master, this is the wine given by Xue'er."

"Wine?" Father Han looked puzzled. He really had never heard of it.

"Master, it's wine made from grapes."

Father Han nodded, took the wine glass to his mouth, took a sip, and tasted it carefully.