The all-round housekeeper is a stick

"Third sister-in-law, who are these little 'parents' of yours? Tell us about it so we can hear it." Lin Meiling couldn't help rolling her eyes.

What the hell is this? It's the one that feeds and clothes my parents.

Why don’t you just say that the little brat is your stepmother?

"Our family can live like this thanks to Master Mu's cooperation with us. She is the one who can decide whether Master Mu wants to cooperate with us, what do you think?" Liu Yan ignored her second sister-in-law's sarcasm and directly retorted.

After revealing some information about Lin Mumu's identity, Liu Yan successfully saw the shock and unusual movements of Hong Xiaohan and Lin Meiling.

But she pretended not to see it. She said Lin Mumu's identity was also to reject the idea of cooperation between the first and second wives. Who made them offend others?

After successfully seeing the two sisters-in-law's faces change, Liu Yan warned Yi Hongmei and her sister: "Next time you come to my house, be polite to my guests, otherwise don't come."

"Like what you did today, you didn't even ask about her status. You just looked at her as a child and wanted to bully her. Don't you even consider your own status?"

"You are the guests yourself, how dare you accuse our guests of taking advantage of you?"

After Liu Yan finished saying this, Hong Xiaohan and Lin Meiling were already getting restless.

It was not because of Liu Yan's ridicule that he could not sit still, but because of Lin Mumu's identity.

They naturally knew who Master Carpenter was. He was the amazing car assembler who worked with the third room.

The girl who can decide whether the carpenter is willing to cooperate is a very important person.

If they could coax the girl into cooperating with their two families, would they still be worried that they didn't have enough money to buy property and give their son a dowry to get married?

The Third House was just lucky enough to find such a stupid master to work with them. Otherwise, what else could the Third House do?

Without much money, he left home, bought a bunch of unwanted broken bicycles and carts, and then he became rich?

So anyone can work with Master Mu, right?

The two wanted to take the children and catch up with the girl who had just left, but the children were not helpful.

Yi Hongmei, who was about seventeen or eighteen years old, was embarrassed by Liu Yan's words and started crying. She didn't see the look her mother was giving her.

Although fourteen-year-old Yi Hongju understood what her third aunt said and kept cursing in her heart, she didn't want to leave. She wanted to stay at her third aunt's house for dinner.

The food at Third Aunt's house was good, with both fish and meat, so she could definitely eat a couple more pieces. She only got a few pieces of meat during Chinese New Year, and the rest of the time, the family only ate vegetables.

When she came over today, she asked her two cousins why they didn't go home for dinner during the Chinese New Year, as they had prepared a lot of meat and meatballs at home.

What did my cousins say? They said they also ate meatballs during Chinese New Year, each with a large bowl. They also ate the braised pork gravy with rice and drank fish soup.

That was not all, they also said that their third uncle bought them a lot of dried pork and beef cubes as snacks. This was the first time she had heard of these two things, let alone eaten them, so Yi Hongju didn't want to leave. She wanted to stay at her third uncle's house until dinner time.

So when her mother directly said she wanted to leave, she shook her head and asked her mother: "Aren't we supposed to wait for Uncle San to come back?"

Fifteen-year-old Yi Hongzhi never stops eating. He chomps on candy after candy, and even fruit candies can't slow him down. He has good teeth.

He ate a lot of peanuts and melon seeds on the plate, and also ate a lot of the biscuits in the bag while eating candy.

He didn't want to leave even though he hadn't eaten enough. When he heard his sister's words, he nodded: "Mom, didn't you say that we won't go home until Uncle San comes home?"

Seeing that the children of the first wife refused to leave, Lin Meiling thought that if she took her children away and caught up with the girl, the second wife would be the one to get rich.

Unfortunately, her children were no better than Yi Hongzhi from the first wife's family. The second child, Yi Honglan, and the third child, Yi Hongxing, followed Yi Hongzhi in eating endlessly.

It's really not up to par...

However, Lin Meiling felt that this could not be entirely blamed on the child, but only on Yi Changshan for eating alone and not taking their two families with him.

If their two families could earn as much as Yi Changshan's family, they would not be able to eat as much biscuits, peanuts and melon seeds as they want.

Even if it was candy, she wouldn't be as stingy as Liu Yan and only use fruit candies to entertain relatives.

There were White Rabbit milk candies, and I gave the girl a big bag of them, but I was reluctant to give them some. I was so stingy.

However, it's because these poor relatives don't have the ability of that girl.

Lin Meiling grabbed the two children and told them to go back first and she would take them to eat wontons later.

The two children whose eyes used to light up when they heard the word wonton lost interest today.

"Mom, I want to have dinner at my third uncle's house." Fifteen-year-old Yi Hongxing has always been his mother's favorite and speaks without any scruples.

Seventeen-year-old Yi Honglan swallowed the biscuits in her mouth and looked at her mother expectantly.

She also wants to eat at her uncle's house.

This year during the Chinese New Year, their family ate too light a meal.

She is 17 years old, but she is not as tall as her 15-year-old brother, and is only slightly taller than 14-year-old Yi Hongju.

But Yi Hongju's development is almost the same as hers.

I took a look at my flat chest and thought of my friend's wise words: eat more, eat more and eat well to develop well.

Yi Honglan didn't care about face. At her uncle's house, the living room was full of family members. What was there to be proud of? If someone ate or not, he would be a fool.