The all-round housekeeper is a stick

When those who came over greeted her, they first asked about Lin Mumu. Jing Xiaoyue only replied: I am a friend's child. I heard that today's dishes were prepared by that chef, so I followed him to take a look.

Lin Mumu refused to answer any questions about who he was, how old he was, or what he did.

When asked about what was on the table, Jing Xiaoyue just smiled and didn't even invite the other person to take a piece or two to taste.

There were also those who were very skilled at taking melon seeds right away. Jing Xiaoyue wouldn't stop them from taking them, but she would definitely not let them take them a second time.

There were also those who thought that with only eight people at their table, there was more space and wanted to join in. Jing Xiaoyue refused to let them in, and just asked, "There are others coming." After everyone left, she quickly signaled to her nieces not to sit too close to each other and take up their seats.

It wasn't until the meal was about to start that their table quieted down.

Lin Mumu, who had watched everything from beginning to end, took out a bottle of fruit wine from her bag (actually from her system backpack) and poured a glass for Jing Xiaoyue: "Auntie, you've worked hard."

"It's not hard, it's not hard, what is this?"

"Bayberry juice?" Lin Mumu thought that this was called bayberry wine, but it didn't have much alcohol, so it should just be considered bayberry juice, right?

Jing Xiaoyue took a sip and her eyes lit up: "It tastes great, thank you Mumu."

Jing Xiaoyue liked it very much, so she didn't hesitate.

When it was time to eat, Jing Xiaoyue asked her son to take good care of Lin Mumu and help her pick up food.

Zhong Jinghe, however, did not move and just ate his own food.

Fortunately, he would recommend the dishes to Lin Mumu and would also get up and move the dishes to make it easier for Lin Mumu to pick them up.

After Jing Xiaoyue called out twice, she realized that her son and Lin Mumu were probably really friends, and her little brat probably didn't have any hidden thoughts that she thought he had.

Lin Mumu no longer cared about her son.

This is easy to see.

The four cousins sitting opposite originally thought that even if the girl their cousin brought was not his girlfriend, there must be something going on between them. However, after the meal, apart from sighing that Lin Mumu had a big appetite and could eat a lot, they were certain: there was no love in their cousin's heart!

The two of them were so focused on eating that not even a single pink bubble appeared.

When the four of them returned home and were asked about gossip by their parents, their answers were surprisingly consistent: My cousin should study more, so that he can use his studies as an excuse when it is difficult to find a partner.

Otherwise, his cousin may not be interested in girls who are not outstanding enough, and he may not be able to catch up with outstanding girls.

It’s better to read more easily.

After dinner, Zhong Jinghe and the others took their own tableware away, but she didn't take Lin Mumu's set. Jing Xiaoyue hesitated for a moment and didn't help to collect it. She could tell that Lin Mumu didn't want the set of tableware, not because it was unwashed.

But Lin Mumu didn't take any, but her four cousins did. They each got one and took it home. They even shared the plates that held the seeds.

The tableware, with dragon and phoenix prints on it, was so beautiful. Lin Mumu didn't want it, and they couldn't bear to give it away to someone else.

After sending Lin Mumu to the car, Zhong Jinghe did not forget to remind her to bring him a gift, and also promised Lin Mumu: "If there is any banquet in the future, as long as it is delicious, I will tell you and take you with me."

Lin Mumu, who was quite satisfied with the meal today, nodded in agreement: "It has to be of this quality. Forget about the other home-cooked dishes. You can get them outside."

"That's for sure."

Lin Mumu got into the car and took out a few more bottles of bayberry wine: "Your mother seems to like it very much, you can give it to her."

Because Zhong Jinghe's mother didn't ask her any questions and helped to block a lot of people, Lin Mumu had a good impression of this aunt.

Seeing that she seemed to like this wine very much, I took a few more bottles.

"This wine still has some aftertaste."

Zhong Jinghe, who was still thinking about opening a bottle to try the taste, was surprised when he heard this and asked, "Isn't it bayberry juice?"

"It's not very strong, so it can be considered bayberry juice, right? But drinking a few bottles will definitely have some effect."

Zhong Jinghe originally wanted to try a bottle, but after hearing her words, he obediently put the wine into the bag. He had to drive his parents home later and couldn't drink.

Lin Mumu once said, don’t drink and drive, and don’t drive after drinking.

After Lin Mumu left, Zhong Jinghe gave the wine to his mother.

"Why is this kid so generous? Not only did he bring so much food to eat, but he also gave so much food?"

Having said that, Jing Xiaoyue still held the bag tightly because she saw Lin Mumu's car had left.