A stunning mermaid dressed in the 1980s, the whole family lined up to pamper her endlessly.

Chapter 105 Delivering Chicken Soup to the New Mother Next Door

“Who spoils her? I’m just letting Jiaojiao taste it first, isn’t that right?”

Yun Jiao nodded vigorously while eating, "Yes!"

Laughter suddenly erupted from the kitchen.

In the eyes of those who love her, no matter what little actions Yun Jiao does or what simple, childish words she says, they will make the adults in the family happy, and they will think she is so well-behaved and so smart.

This is the heavy filter that adults use to view their own children.

Yun Jiao didn't stay by his side after she ate.

After the meal was finished, Grandma Shen served a bowl of chicken soup, which contained a few pieces of chicken and two bamboo fungus that had soaked up the soup. Each bite was infused with the freshness of the bamboo fungus and the flavor of the chicken soup.

"Jiaojiao, come here quickly, here's a chicken leg for you."

"I do not want."

Yun Jiao hugged the small bowl and dodged away.

Her small bowl was filled with rice, a mixture of rice and cornmeal, but topped with golden chicken broth, which looked delicious.

"Give this to my grandparents. They've worked so hard."

The little one loves to eat. She didn't have human emotions in her past life, but she's been very well-educated in this one.

In this harmonious and loving family atmosphere, she knows how to be considerate of the elderly and how to do her best to contribute while accepting the kindness of her family.

"Eat it all, there's still some left."

Grandpa and Grandma Shen smiled happily and put pieces of meat, bamboo fungus, and other dishes on the table on Yun Jiao's plate.

"That's enough, that's enough."

Her small bowl was almost overflowing.

Yun Jiao diligently shoveled rice into her mouth with a small spoon, her soft, white cheeks puffing out, her beautiful, clean eyes filled with satisfaction and curving into pretty little crescents.

She didn't notice that her family members at the dinner table couldn't help but glance at her while eating.

Very nice.

Cute Jiaojiao.

Pretty Jiaojiao.

A soft, pretty hamster eating can always melt your heart and stimulate your appetite.

Everyone ate their fill at the meal. Uncle Shen took the last bit of chicken soup, poured his own rice into it, stirred it up, and happily ate it all up.

Not a single bit was wasted.

"Mom, boil those eggs for Juanzi and take them with her. Otherwise, who knows who will eat them after you leave."

Aunt Shen was clearly well aware of the despicable behavior of some people in the family next door.

"I'll take the chicken soup to Juanzi first. She probably won't be able to eat that many eggs today."

Yun Jiao: "Grandma, can I come with you?"

She wanted to see the children; she had never seen a baby before.

"It doesn't smell good in the room of a woman who has just given birth, but it's fine as long as you don't go into the room."

Yun Jiao followed closely behind her grandmother to the neighbor's house.

As soon as I entered, I ran into the old woman and a woman who was dressed quite fashionably.

She was wearing bright clothes, her hair was curly, and she was eating sunflower seeds.

As soon as they came in, their eyes were fixed on Grandma Shen's bowl of chicken soup.

The woman rolled her eyes and walked over with a smile on her face: "Oh, there's no need to trouble you, Auntie. Give me this soup, and I'll take it to my sister-in-law."

Grandma Shen dodged away: "There's no need to trouble you. Juanzi just gave birth, and the smell inside is unpleasant. You're pregnant, so if you go in there, you'll feel nauseous."

Although Grandma Shen spoke politely and had a smile on her face, Yun Jiao felt that her grandmother's smile was much more perfunctory than her usual smile.

“Hey, you brought such nice things with you. She just had a son, how could she afford to eat such good food? Besides, we cooked eggs for her. But since you’re already here, give me this soup, I’ll serve her as her mother-in-law.”

Grandma Shen rolled her eyes so hard they almost reached the sky. "If this chicken soup gets into your hands, how can you give it to Juanzi?"
"Mother, what are you doing?"

Just then, Juanzi's husband, Shen Jiang, came out. He looked rather grim, clearly having overheard what had just been said.

Two maids followed him. Both were very thin, and their clothes were all patched, but at least they were clean.

Their faces and hands were clean, the patches were sewn tightly, and small flowers were sewn on the collar, showing that the person who made these clothes loved them very much.

"Dajiang, you've come at the right time. Quickly take this chicken soup to your wife. We were lucky enough to find a wild pheasant in the mountains today."

Shen Jiang has dark skin, an ordinary but pleasing appearance, and a kind of honesty typical of country folk.

He wiped his hands on his clothes before taking the bowl of soup.

The man, who usually shoulders the heavy burden of his family but has never complained of hardship or fatigue, had tears in his eyes.

"Thank you, thank you, Auntie."

He felt heartbroken because his own mother didn't value him, and treated his wife and two children even worse.

His family was like farmhands in this house, doing all the dirty and hard work, but he never got to eat any of the good food.

When my wife gave birth, even her own mother was stingy and complaining when she gave her an egg, but the aunt next door brought such a big act of kindness.

"Go ahead, go ahead, can you bring your son out? My granddaughter wants to see him."

She definitely wouldn't have said that in the cold winter.

"Yes, of course, Auntie, please wait a moment."

"Da Ni, take this soup to your mother."

"it is good."

Da Ni carefully took the chicken soup. The aroma of the soup and the meat inside made her mouth water, but she never thought of eating it.

This is for my mother.

Shen Jiang brought out his newborn son.

Yun Jiao tiptoed to take a look, then her little brows and face furrowed in dismay.

She wanted to say how ugly it was.

But it doesn't seem appropriate to say that in front of someone's father.

Grandma Shen saw through her thoughts and laughed heartily.

"All babies look like this when they are born. After a while, their skin will become whiter and they will become more beautiful."

Yun Jiao blinked. "Is that so?"

"And what about me? What was I like when I was this age?"

Although she has memories from a young age, she cannot see what she looked like as a baby.

"Although I didn't see it, your mother said that you were fair-skinned and tender from a young age, and very pretty."

Yun Jiao was delighted; she knew it.

"Oh my, you actually believed that? All kids are like that. You must have been a wrinkled, red, ugly little kid when you were young."

An untimely voice interrupted, immediately causing Yun Jiao's face to fall.

Grandma Shen looked at the person with a grim expression.

That's right, it's the youngest daughter-in-law of this family.

The woman eating sunflower seeds.

The woman's eyes swept over Yun Jiao's face, and a clear look of jealousy flashed across Yun Jiao's fair skin.

What's the use of having such good skin on a little kid? Why not give it to her?

Including that bowl of chicken soup, in short, this young daughter-in-law now finds Yun Jiao and Grandma Shen very displeasing.

Yun Jiao: "You're ugly."

Those two simple words infuriated the woman.

"What are you saying, you little bitch!"

Grandma Shen rolled up her sleeves and immediately went into protective mode.

"Can't you speak properly? Should I, this old woman, wash your mouth with manure? Your mouth stinks even more than a latrine bucket!"

(End of this chapter)