The fat wife is rebellious: she was spoiled by the group on the way to escape famine

At this time, Da Hu and Xiao Long, who had already finished a small piece of bean cake, were not willing to be outdone and cried to their mother for help.

"Mom, I want some more pancakes and some egg soup!"

"Mom, I want some bread and egg soup too!"

Their tears rolled down like beads from a broken string.

Seeing their mother's helpless look and their grandparents' indifferent attitude towards their situation, the two children turned to look at their father Song Mucheng.

"Dad, I want to eat pancakes and drink egg soup! Woo woo..." Dahu said aggrievedly.

"Dad, I want to eat pancakes and drink egg soup too! Woo woo..." Xiaolong echoed.

Li Yue also stared at the last piece of cake in Song Mucheng's bowl and swallowed a few mouthfuls of saliva.

As a father, Song Mucheng couldn't help but feel a little distressed when he saw his children so heartbroken.

But he just took a quick look at Jiang Jinhe and immediately lowered his head.

Noticing her husband's behavior, Jiang Jinhe immediately made a new decision: "If someone is willing to give their share to someone else, that's fine, but that person must do double the work and fully compensate the giver for the work done."

"Anyway, there are no lazy people here, no one is exempt!"

Following Jiang Jinhe's stern order, Song Mucheng immediately put the last pancake into his mouth.

He figured that if he ate less, he could do less work.

The two children were rewarded with food for doing simple chores, and his elders didn't seem to take him seriously at all. There was really no need for him to work too hard for them.

What’s more, this fried bean cake in front of me is so delicious!

Fried in hot oil until golden and crispy, even four people would not be able to satisfy their appetite; at least ten or more would be needed to satisfy their taste buds.

Song Dadi swallowed the last bit of bean cake in his hand, picked up the bowl and drank a mouthful of egg soup with a satisfied look on his face. Then he spoke: "Da Hu, Xiao Long, you two go to the mountains to collect firewood this afternoon. If you complete the task, you will have a delicious meal in the evening."

After saying this, he licked his lips with a look of satisfaction, and turned to look at Aunt Song who was standing beside him, and said with a bit of pride: "Old woman, how do you think the bean cakes are baking today? They are so fragrant!"

Hearing this, Aunt Song snorted in dissatisfaction and reached out to pull the small bowl containing the remaining cakes in front of her.

"What do you want to do?"

She questioned angrily, "We eat pretty well at home every day, and you're trying to snatch this little cookie from me!"

Da Hu and Xiao Long, who were standing next to them, continued to sob with their lips pursed, as if they felt very aggrieved after hearing their father's arrangement.

It was not until they felt the warning in Song Wenqin's eyes that they immediately fell silent and stopped crying.

At this time, Jiang Jinhe, who was sitting beside them with a smile on her face, gently picked up the last piece of cake that had not been touched by anyone, carefully placed it in Song Wenqin's bowl, and said gently: "Wenqin, I just ate a lot, I don't want this piece of cake anymore, you can take care of it for me."

However, seeing his wife's frail body, Song Wenqin frowned and said with concern: "Jing'er, you are too thin. You need to eat more."

Seeing this, Jiang Jinhe could only shake his head helplessly and explained: "I'm already very full..."

The eye contact between the two was full of affection, and everyone present could feel the warm and harmonious atmosphere.

Even Aunt Song was all smiles when she looked at her son and daughter-in-law, secretly sighing in her heart that this daughter-in-law was not only clever and dexterous, but also considerate!

The atmosphere at the dinner table was becoming increasingly warm and joyful. Just as everyone was immersed in the blissful atmosphere, a sudden, uninformed and somewhat depressing remark shattered the beauty of the meal. "Third sister-in-law, you don't want to eat this cake, so why don't you give it to me? I can work for you in exchange for food!"

As Li Yue spoke, she quickly reached out for the cake.

Fortunately, Jiang Jinhe reacted very quickly and prevented the cake from being snatched away.

She was about to teach Li Yue a lesson, but Song Yuyu simply stood up and pushed Li Yue away.

"Get out of here! Can you replace my third sister-in-law's mission? Who the hell are you?"

Song Yuyu scolded without any hesitation.

"Even if she doesn't work, my sister-in-law can still eat and drink well."

Don’t even mention it, this Song Yuyu is really capable, she is indeed the person who once worked against her!

Her tone was full of admiration and appreciation.

Jiang Jinhe contentedly gave half of the egg in the bowl to Song Yuyu.

"Yuyu, eat more. This afternoon, Sister-in-law will teach you the most crucial step in making dried tofu!"

Jiang Jinhe's words were full of warmth and encouragement.

"Thank you, sister-in-law. You are so kind."

Song Yuyu couldn't stop laughing, while Li Yueniang looked at them, turned her head away, and looked disdainful.

Obviously, Li Yue Niang did not approve of Jiang Jinhe's behavior and was full of dissatisfaction.

Seeing this, Jiang Jinhe thought it was quite funny. Just as he was about to say something, he saw Li Yue quietly leave the room.

This sudden action aroused Jiang Jinhe's vigilance.

Fearing that she would cause trouble in the backyard, Jiang Jinhe paid special attention, and saw her mysteriously open the door and walk out.

This made her feel a little confused and she didn't know where Li Yue was going.

Jiang Jinhe's first reaction was that Li Yue had returned to her parents' home, and she didn't take it too seriously.

After all, it was normal for Li Yue to go home, and there was no special reason to cause her to worry.

But in less than a cup of tea, Li Yue came back.

Isn't this a bit weird?

What can she do in such a short time?

Jiang Jinhe felt confused, but couldn't find a reasonable explanation.

When they started working in the afternoon, Li Yue's behavior became even weirder.

Not only did he pick up all the beans quickly, he also asked around, especially wanting to know how the soy milk could be turned into lumps and not break easily!

Her behavior made everyone feel very strange.

When Jiang Jinhe was preparing to braise the dried tofu, Li Yue was reluctant to blink, for fear of missing any details.

She looked so focused and curious, as if she had a great interest in the process of making dried tofu.

This scene was noticed by Song Yuyu, who immediately drove her out.

"You have nothing to do here. Take Da Hu and Xiao Long to collect firewood! If you don't collect enough, you won't have dinner!"

There was unquestionable majesty in Song Yuyu's voice.

Li Yue walked away with a helpless look on her face.

Although she was unwilling, she had no choice but to obey orders. After all, she had no room for resistance in front of Song Yuyu.

But Jiang Jinhe was not worried at all about what she would learn.

With her brain, she probably wouldn't remember it even if I taught her.

Making dried tofu looks simple, but it actually requires every step to be done well.

Even if Li Yue knew the process, she would not be able to succeed because she was missing two key elements.