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"I cook? How can I cook? My belly is so big that it hurts even for me to bend over." Jin said impatiently, looking at the bowl of porridge in front of her.

This bowl of porridge is called porridge, but it is so thin that you can almost see your own reflection in it. Look at Li Mei'e's bowl of porridge, it is white rice porridge, with so much rice!

A money-loser will get married sooner or later, why is she still eating so well? She is pregnant and she is eating this?

This damn old woman is so biased!

After hearing what Jin said, Mrs. Zheng took a look at her belly. She said that it was too exaggerated to say that she couldn't even bend over. It was just that she was pregnant. Jin said that on purpose because she didn't want to work.

But Mrs. Zheng had already said it, so could Jin still get away with it so easily?

"If you don't want to work, then don't eat. Who hasn't given birth to a child? You can't bend your waist with such a big belly? Then you will sleep and eat standing up from now on!" Old Mrs. Zheng said impatiently.

She was in no mood to argue with Jin. As long as she ate well and slept well, what else could she be dissatisfied with?

If the Hua and Zhang families had not separated and were still living in the Li's old house, it would not be impossible for Old Lady Zheng to indulge Jin for the past few months with her daughter-in-law working. But now all the work is done by Old Lady Zheng, and even if Li Mei'e can help, her help is very limited, as she simply cannot do many of the work!

Thinking of this, Old Lady Zheng looked at Jin with even more unfriendly eyes.

"Come and cook with me tonight, or get out! Is this your first time as a daughter-in-law in our family? Have you never cooked before?" Old Mrs. Zheng tapped the chopsticks in her hand a few times, staring at Jin, waiting for her answer.

No one knew what she heard, but Jin suddenly fell silent. She picked up the bowl of porridge in front of her and took a sip.

"Okay, mother, I will light the fire for you at night. I can do this job, no matter how big my belly is, I can still do it. After all, I am your daughter-in-law." Jin chuckled twice and agreed.

After hearing what Jin said, Old Mrs. Zheng didn't know why, but she still felt unhappy.

The more she looked at Jin, the more she disliked her. Even if Jin suddenly behaved very obediently, Mrs. Zheng still felt disgusted by the sight of her.

"It's time to eat, stop arguing. There's never a moment of peace all day long. I have to listen to you guys yelling while eating. This house is really hostile." Old Master Li interrupted Old Lady Zheng calmly, and did not let Jin continue speaking.

When Jin called "mother" just now, Mr. Li's eyebrows twitched.

Why did he feel that there was something else behind the words of this woman Jin? Why did he feel that the word "mother" sounded wrong?

But Jin has been calling me mother these days, so maybe I'm just overthinking it.

Mr. Li thought about this and looked at the rice porridge in front of him, and he found it difficult to eat.

With a click, he put down his chopsticks.

The rice porridge in front of them, which was almost untouched, attracted the attention of Li Dalang and others.

Even Li Zhengxue couldn't help but take a few more glances.

Mr. Li noticed it, he picked up the spoon, scooped a spoonful and put it into the empty bowl in front of Li Zhengxue.

Old Mrs. Zheng was reluctant, but she glanced at Li Zhengxue's obviously thinner face and said nothing.

Mr. Li gave most of the bowl of porridge to Li Zhengxue, and looked at the people at the table with the remaining half.

Li Dalang looked at Mr. Li expectantly, thinking that it would eventually be his turn.

But Mr. Li didn't even bother to look at him and just put the remaining half bowl in front of Mrs. Zheng.

"What are you doing? You old man, you don't want to eat breakfast this morning? You won't eat in the future? Are you trying to save food? Are you trying to become an immortal?" Old Mrs. Zheng said, frowning as she looked at the bowl of porridge in front of her.

If it were someone else, they wouldn't eat if they didn't want to, but if it was Mr. Li, Mrs. Zheng wouldn't think so.

Moreover, to a certain extent, Mrs. Zheng is not a greedy person. She is very keen on being the boss at home, and she doesn't care much about what to eat.

"If you don't eat, it will give food to others. I ate too much last night and I couldn't digest it, so I couldn't eat anymore. Just eat more in the evening and you'll be fine. Don't worry about it." After saying this, Mr. Li left the table.

Give it to others? For whom? Li Dalang? The three brothers Li Zhengzhi? Or for Jin?

That is impossible!

"Mom, if you don't want to eat, give it to me. I'm hungry!" Li Dalang laughed, wanting Old Lady Zheng to share the porridge with him.

But Mrs. Zheng had no such intention. She glanced at Li Dalang and put a spoonful of porridge into her mouth.

"Didn't you see your father said this porridge is for me? How old are you? You can't even earn a bite of food, and you still want me to give you food? Are you my father or am I your mother?" Old Mrs. Zheng ate the bowl of porridge in big mouthfuls. There wasn't much porridge to begin with, and she ate it all in five or six spoonfuls, without even a grain of rice left.

Li Dalang gritted his teeth and dared not speak.

After dinner, Li Dalang lingered at home for a while before going to Li Mingxia's house.

Li Dalang also figured out why Mr. Li asked him to go again this morning.

Because Li Mingxia was not at home in the morning, only Li Sanlang and Zhang were at home, so everything was much easier.

To be honest, Li Dalang is now scared when he sees Li Mingxia and doesn't want to say a word to her.

Sure enough, just as Li Dalang had thought, everything went smoothly.

The person who came out to talk to him was Li Sanlang. Although he didn't let him in and didn't even say a few words to him, Li Sanlang was not vague about giving him what he should give.

A chicken and two pounds of meat. Li Dalang was very satisfied looking at what he had in his hand.

"Third brother, it has to be you. Big brother was right about you. If your daughter comes, she might say something unpleasant. Next time big brother comes, you just come out to greet him, okay? Big brother doesn't want to talk to your daughter. I think she can't understand what I say." Li Dalang laughed, put the things in his hand aside, patted Li Sanlang on the shoulder, and acted like good brothers.

Li Sanlang turned his body to avoid Li Dalang's hand.

"Brother, these things in your hand were all earned by my daughter. If you think my daughter doesn't understand what people say and that she is a bad person, then you don't have to take these things earned by my daughter. Give them to me." Li Sanlang lowered his eyes and stretched out his hand to Li Dalang.

Li Dalang was stunned, unable to believe that his always honest brother could say such a thing.