I was divorced because I got pregnant during the lean years, so I went back to my parents’ home and

Ji Xiaobei smiled and said, "Roasted chicken, wait for me to tear off a chicken leg for you!"

Ji Xiaobei tore off a chicken leg and handed it to Grandma Fu, as a way of making up for the guilt that his grandson only bought things for himself and not for the old lady.

The old lady took it and took a bite. "It's delicious! Xiaobei, where did you buy it? Go back and tell Aunt Zhang to buy some too!"

Ji Xiaobei: You can’t buy this roast chicken!

Ji Xiaobei coaxed, "Wait until I see Aunt Zhang and tell her."

The old lady nodded happily.

Ji Deyan anxiously scratched her trouser leg, and Little Curly Hair greedily pulled her other trouser leg.

"Oh, you starving ghost..."

Old Mrs. Fu carefully pulled off a bit of chicken skin and threw it to them.

He turned his back and enjoyed it alone.

Ji Xiaobei smiled and said: Old kid!

After a while, she finished eating and pestered Ji Xiaobei for more.

Mrs. Lin held Mrs. Fu's arm affectionately and said, "Aunt Fu, Ji Deyan took the other chicken leg away. Do you know how many legs a chicken has?"

Old Madam Fu glanced at Mrs. Lin and said, "Don't lie to me, old madam. Chickens have four legs. Ji Deyan took one, so there are still three left."

"No, whose chicken has four legs? Huang Po, please give me some advice!"

Mrs. Huang poked her head out of the kitchen and said, "Aunt Fu ate one, Ji Deyan ate one, and the dog ate the other two!"

Ji Xiaobei, who was chewing chicken legs while cooking in the kitchen: …

Think carefully: How many legs does a chicken have?

snort!

When I was in elementary school, I was always beaten by Zheng Guo when I did the chicken-and-rabbit-in-the-same-cage problem!

There was a chicken on the chopping board with its two legs torn off, and there were two big holes in its body.

It wanted to slam the table and stand up: Come on, count the holes on my body...

The three old women were arguing in the yard, and Ji Xiaobei broke off another chicken breast and ate it.

She ate two-thirds of the chicken, which was a bit unreasonable.

She put the rest into the space and took out a new one.

The three old women were so thirsty from quarreling that they came into the house to drink some water.

Old Mrs. Fu stared at the roast chicken on the chopping board with sharp eyes and shouted excitedly: "Lin, Huang, hahahaha, the remaining two legs are really here, don't try to fool me..."

Mrs. Lin: ...

Huang Po: ...

Ji Xiaobei looked at the astonished man and said slowly: I bought two and ate one myself...

"Aunt Fu, roasted chicken is too greasy, I really can't eat it anymore!"

Mrs. Lin advised kindly.

Huang Po also said: "Your spleen and stomach are weak, you will feel uncomfortable if you eat too much!"

Old Mrs. Fu rolled her eyes at them both.

Ji Xiaobei snatched the food from her hand and said, "Don't eat any more. If you eat more, there will be no more!"

Old Mrs. Fu curled her lips in grievance. She had never been treated so harshly in her life.

She stood up and walked out angrily.

"Aunt Fu, Aunt Fu..."

The two old women chased after him.

Ji Xiaobei: "Mom, Mrs. Huang, if she wants to leave, let her go. We'll have meat buns and roasted pig's trotters tonight..."

Old Mrs. Fu slowed down her pace as she walked toward the door, waiting for Ji Xiaobei to call her.

Ji Xiaobei lowered his head and drank his porridge without saying anything else.

When Mrs. Lin and Mrs. Huang saw the situation, they glanced at each other and retreated back into the house.

The three of them deliberately slurped their porridge.

"Mrs. Huang, the porridge you cooked today is so delicious. Did you add sugar?" Ji Xiaobei asked.

"Yes, I did. I poured half a bag of sugar into it!"

"Huang, you just can't live your life. Are you going to die after this meal?"

……

Old Mrs. Fu ate too much roast chicken and her mouth felt salty. She wanted to drink porridge.

She hesitated for a moment and glanced back secretly. Ji Xiaobei was about to pick up her porridge and drink it.

She yelled, "Don't touch my porridge, it's mine!..."

He turned around and ran back, sat down at the table neatly and picked up the bowl.

While drinking, he tried to make amends: "Xiaobei, the porridge made by your grandma Huang is delicious. You should learn more from your grandma Huang, so that when you go to your husband's house in the future, she won't despise you for not knowing how to cook porridge and abuse you..."

Ji Xiaobei: ...Just shut up and drink your porridge.

I can't cure you, old lady!

Ji Xiaobei would occasionally come up with some delicious and fun things, making the old lady very happy.

The old lady kept following Ji Xiaobei around all day: "Xiaobei, when are you going to go out for a walk?..."

"Xiaobei, your mother bullied me..."

"Xiaobei, your wife Huang snores during lunch break, it's so noisy..."

……

Mrs. Huang and Mrs. Lin no longer treated Old Lady Fu as an outsider.

"Hey, Mrs. Fu, it's time to give Ji Deyan some water!"

"Hey, Mrs. Fu, bring the shovel over here. There's an uneven spot in the backyard. Go and shovel it..."

"Hey, Aunt Fu, the meal is ready, serve it..."

"Hey, Aunt Fu, it's time to feed the chickens. Can you help chop some vegetables?"

……

"I'm coming!"

"The dog is fed"

"The meal is ready, let's eat!"

"The vegetables have been chopped and the chickens have been fed..."

……

They stopped ordering Old Lady Fu around.

Old Mrs. Fu, like the other three, worked hard all day.

When eating, he held the coarse porcelain bowl and ate with relish.

It's dark, so I take a shower, fall asleep and snore loudly.

……

A few days later, Mrs. Fu gained buffs of +50% physical strength and +30% physical agility.

The old lady's face was actually flushed.

Although I often forget things, I have never gone crazy.

What a good mental state!

Old Mrs. Fu became a grandmother, but she was only 50 years old.

Mrs. Lin and Mrs. Huang suffered a lot when they were young, and their physical condition is not as good as that of Mrs. Fu.

Both of them are under 40 years old.

Ji Xiaobei felt relieved when he saw the three capable people tidying up the new house.

Mrs. Huang secretly said to Mrs. Lin, "Mrs. Fu used to live a life of luxury, but now she has become a housemaid."

Mrs. Lin glared at her and said, "Don't talk nonsense. Xiaobei said that this is the healing of life!"

"What, a prison of life? Yes, it's even worse than the prison. If I were to be served by maids for a day, I would die without regrets.

There is no other way. I am Huang, a hard worker. I just work as soon as I open my eyes..."

After complaining, Mrs. Huang went to dry the herbs humming a little tune.

Ji Xiaobei put away all the jewelry and fabrics, they were Fu's family's things.

If you see him, return it to him.

Ji Xiaobei ate two pieces of jujube flower cakes in a row before he satisfied his craving and drank two bowls of water.

He wiped his mouth and said, "Mom, I'm going to South City to look at the fabrics!"

Mrs. Lin agreed and told her to come back early.

When Mrs. Fu heard that Ji Xiaobei was going out, she immediately became excited.

"Xiaobei, let Grandma Fu go with you!"

Old Mrs. Fu looked expectant.

Ji Xiaobei didn't want her to go out, as he had kept the old lady's disappearance a secret from Madam Gui and the others.

Seeing Ji Xiaobei hesitate, Mrs. Fu said hurriedly: "My daughter-in-law has worked in the clothing room. She knows about fabrics."