Quick Wear: The saints are too miserable, the host will never be soft-hearted

The child didn't say anything, and didn't even look at Du Wendong. He didn't struggle when he was suddenly picked up. Du Wendong frowned at his dazed expression, and felt a little uncomfortable.

He looked at Zhang Cuifen and hesitated to speak, but finally couldn't help but said:

"Mom, you push all the housework onto me. You're free on weekdays, but you insist on taking the child in to raise him yourself. Is this how you raise a child?"

"This is my biological daughter after all, she's already four years old! She can't even speak!"

Zhang Cuifen responded to her son's accusations by saying, "She can't speak because she doesn't like to talk. She's probably born mute. It's not my fault."

"Sisi can cry, how could she be mute? Mother, I want to be a great person in the future, and I can't have a mute daughter. It would be embarrassing to tell others about it. Please don't say such things again in the future."

Du Wendong educated her with a stern face. Seeing that Zhang Cuifen was frightened, he softened his tone and said in a negotiating tone:

"I don't mean to blame you. I know you're completely focused on Qingyun. Anyuan usually goes to and from school with me, which is fine, but Sisi... Mother, if you can't be bothered with her, why not return Sisi to me? That way you'll be more comfortable."

Zhang Cuifen waved her hand, turned her face away and said, "It's up to you. My son has spoken, so how can I, as a mother, have any objections? Let's leave this child to her mother."

He agreed, but the tone of his voice showed that he was in a bad mood.

Du Wendong understood. He held the child in his arms, sat down next to Zhang Cuifen, and was about to coax the child.

At this moment, the sound of hurried footsteps was heard.

"Oh, you still remember that there are people at home. You're so slow in making a meal that I won't bother to say anything to you even if you leave me hungry. But if you leave my son hungry and he fails to pass the imperial examination, I won't forgive you!"

When Zhang Cuifen saw Lu Yi, she curled her lips and automatically turned on the sarcastic mode, and she didn't stop in front of Du Wendong.

"Mom! Stop talking."

Du Wendong tugged at Zhang Cuifen's sleeve, a hint of displeasure flashing in his eyes.

Then he looked at Lu Yi and said, "Madam, don't take my mother's words to heart. She was just hungry and her words were a little unpleasant. Madam, let me serve you the dishes, okay?"

"...Madam, where's the food?"

Du Wendong put down the child in his arms and stood up, only to find that Lu Yi's hands were empty. For a moment, his outstretched hand felt a little awkward in the air.

Lu Yi feigned surprise and exclaimed, "What?! What dish? My husband has just returned from the imperial examination and has become a Tongsheng. Shouldn't we celebrate properly? I thought my mother and husband had gone out to a restaurant for a nice meal!"

"Husband, don't worry about me. I can just cook something at home. You guys should go quickly. If you delay any longer, you will miss the meal and go hungry. Then your husband will fail the exam and your mother-in-law will blame me." Lu Yi pretended to be scared and urged them in a hurry.

"Wendong's family." Zhang Cuifen called out, and Lu Yi immediately looked at her and said, "Mother-in-law, you won't be reluctant to spend money to take your husband out to eat, right? Don't worry, go ahead. As your daughter-in-law, I have absolutely no objection!"

"Why are you going out? We can't make ends meet. How can we afford to eat out?"

Zhang Cuifen's original intention in speaking was to get some money out of Lu Yi.

But Du Wendong heard it and thought that Zhang Cuifen was reluctant to spend the money on him. In a blink of an eye, Du Wendong met Lu Yi's teasing eyes.

"Mom, stop talking." Du Wendong whispered, and then he looked at Lu Yi, "My wife, our family is in financial difficulty, and it's not time to have a banquet yet. We can just eat at home."

"Okay, then you guys cook yourselves. I won't wait any longer. I'm starving and need to eat first."

Lu Yi carefully picked up little Lu Sisi. The child was well-behaved and felt light and not heavy at all in his arms. Lu Yi frowned subconsciously.

Why did the children in the original owner's family raise Du Qingyun to be chubby, while the other two were not only skinny, but also looked mentally unhealthy.

Lu Yi carried the child and left directly. Returning to her room, she held the child in one hand and picked up the door bolt with the other hand. Her movements were smooth and flowing!

Lu Anyuan, who was sitting on the bench, was so stunned that he forgot to separate the food with his chopsticks.

Under Zhang Cuifen's order, the original owner and Du Wendong had been sleeping in separate rooms since Lu Sisi was born, which made it convenient for Lu Yi to prepare special meals for her.

Lu Yi was thinking when he turned around and met Lu Anyuan's surprised gaze.

Lu Yi walked over and sat down with a smile, but she had no intention of letting go of Lu Sisi. She thought for a moment and explained to Lu Anyuan:

"Mom likes quiet eating and doesn't want to be disturbed. Just sit down and eat quietly. If there are any noises, don't worry about it. Just concentrate on eating."

Under Lu Yi's gaze, Lu Anyuan nodded slowly.

Lu Yi was satisfied. She looked away and looked at the dishes on the table: two uniquely shaped corn cakes, a plate of fried bacon and cabbage, and a big bowl of egg custard.

She made them all by herself!

Lu Yi took the bowl and divided the egg custard into three uneven portions, one for each person, just right!

The big ones eat the big portions, and the small ones eat the small portions.

"Did you burn your hands when serving the dishes?" Lu Yi pushed Lu Anyuan's egg custard over there.

His mother was concerned about him again. Lu Anyuan felt sweet inside. He shook his head shyly and answered seriously, "I didn't burn my hand."

That's fine. Lu Yi picked up the chopsticks and said, "Eat it."

After saying that, she picked up a piece of bacon and cabbage with chopsticks and put it in her mouth. Then she picked up the corn tortilla and took a bite. It was a bit chewy. Lu Yi couldn't be too harsh on her cooking skills.

She chewed the food in her mouth and picked up a spoon in one hand to feed the child in her arms a mouthful of egg custard.

Lu Sisi was being held quietly when she suddenly smelled the fragrance of eggs, which was particularly strong and seemed to be right next to her mouth.

The smell was still there. She opened her mouth tentatively, and not only was she not hit, the egg custard even came closer.

The egg custard fed into her mouth should be edible, right? Lu Sisi looked at the person holding her, opened her mouth and slowly ate it.

Lu Yi successfully fed her a spoonful of egg custard. She swallowed the pancake in her mouth, ate some more herself, and continued to feed Lu Sisi with full confidence.

As long as it’s edible!

She was worried that the child would not speak or move, and would not even respond to food, which would make things even worse.

Lu Anyuan looked at his sister who was sitting obediently in her mother's arms eating, and smiled secretly.

"What's wrong? You're laughing so happily." Lu Yi looked up and saw Lu Anyuan laughing quietly, like a little monkey stealing sesame oil.

Lu Anyuan shook his head and said shyly, "Nothing, my mother's cooking is so delicious!"

So happy!

He was allowed to eat bacon and egg custard, and not only would he not be scolded, but he could also see the gentle smile on his mother's face when he looked up.

If only it could stay like this forever! If this is a dream, then please make sure he is woken up later.