My mother-in-law actually married the prince

After Zhou prepared dinner, she invited everyone to come and eat.

The eldest brother hurried to Aunt Wang's house next door and borrowed a table and placed it in the yard.

Then a few young boys and five children were arranged to eat in the kitchen, while the adults dined outside.

The table was filled with twenty steamed buns, a bowl of stir-fried pork and cabbage, and a large bowl of egg soup.

The old lady looked at the dishes on the table, her heart filled with comfort, and she secretly thought that the old family could now live a good life.

Wang Lian saw the dishes on the table and couldn't help muttering to herself, "Hey, this old lady eats really well. Big buns and meat.

Unlike us who have to eat coarse grain steamed buns every day, how come they live so well?

"Lin Zhixin greeted the old lady and Wang Lian warmly and told them to be polite.

Then she whispered a few words to the eldest brother and asked him to go into the kitchen to accompany the young men so that they would not feel neglected.

The yard was filled with the aroma of food, and the family sitting together at this moment was full of warmth and hope.

Wang Lian sat at the table with a bun in his mouth and another tightly held in his hand, looking as if he was afraid that someone would snatch it from him.

Seeing this, the old lady glared at her and scolded her, "You are the reincarnation of a starving ghost!"

Wang Lian felt a little embarrassed by the old lady's glare, but she was still reluctant to put down the bun in her hand. She just restrained her eating manners a little.

After Lin Zhixin finished her meal, she said to the old lady who was eating, "Mom, wait a moment, I'll go get something to bring back for you."

Seeing that Furong had finished her meal, he called her into the room.

After entering the house, Lin Zhixin took out a piece of coarse linen and a piece of fine cotton with beautiful patterns and asked Furong to hold them. She herself brought out two boxes of cakes.

The old lady had finished her meal by then and was sitting there waiting.

Wang Lian stared at the things that were taken out with her eyes wide open.

Lin Zhixin said to Furong, "Give the cloth to your grandmother." Then she placed two boxes of cakes on the table and said, "This is a gift to you. Take it back with you.

"The old lady looked at these things, a warm feeling welled up in her heart, and a relieved smile appeared on her face.

Wang Lian was full of envy, thinking that the old lady was really generous now.

Lin Zhixin saw that there were still five buns left on the table, so she said to Furong, "Pack them up and give them back to your grandma.

"The old lady quickly waved her hand and said, "Keep it for yourselves.

"Lin Zhixin insisted: "Mom, you must take it back.

"Furong reacted quickly and immediately put the buns in a bowl and handed it to the old lady. Then, Lin Zhixin asked the second son to take them back.

Wang Lian quickly waved her hands and said, "No need, we can do it." She was secretly thinking in her heart that she was afraid that they would take the things back.

The old lady looked at the buns, cloth and pastries in her hands, her heart deeply moved.

The second child stood aside, hesitating whether to insist on sending them off. Lin Zhixin saw Wang Lian's thoughts, smiled and said, "Then let mother and sister-in-law be careful and walk slowly on the road.

The old lady nodded, and she and Wang Lian slowly left with the things.

Lin Zhixin instructed Zhou in an orderly manner: "Refine the lard, then cut the remaining meat into large pieces and fry them in oil.

After hearing this, Zhou immediately did as Lin Zhixin said. She first washed the lard, cut it into small pieces and put it into the pot.

As the temperature rises, the lard gradually melts, emitting bursts of fragrance. Then, Zhou cuts the remaining meat into large pieces and deep-fries them in the hot oil.

The meat rolls in the frying pan, gradually turning golden and crispy. The kitchen is filled with the aroma of fat, which makes people salivate.

Lin Zhixin returned to her packed room, feeling a sense of accomplishment. She then called Li Feng, Yuan Shi, and Furong.

Looking at the remaining cloth, she took out three pieces of colorful fine cotton and gave them to Furong, Yuan and Li Feng respectively, asking Li Feng to take them to his wife in the evening.

Thinking that she would be visiting her eldest daughter's house tomorrow, she changed the amount of new clothes she had originally prepared for each person to one set per person.

Yuan was delighted when she saw the beautiful fine cotton clothes; Furong was also very happy about the new clothes. After all, her old clothes were already too small for her and she hadn't bought new clothes for a long time.

Lin Zhixin handed the children's clothes to Li Feng and Yuan, and asked them to take them back and let the children try them on. Seeing them holding the clothes carefully as if they were precious treasures, Lin Zhixin's heart was filled with relief.

Afterwards, quilts and sheets were distributed to them. After arranging everything, Lin Zhixin told Li Feng to go to Wan'er's house tomorrow and let him rest early.

As they moved their things out, there was finally some space in the room. Lin Zhixin looked at the slightly more spacious house and planned for the future in her mind.