The shabby farmyard only had a small table that could be called a dining table. Jiang Guiwan and Lin Qiujun had also exchanged for breakfast and were sitting at the table eating.

Compared to the wealth of Ruan Xingchen and Huo Yan, the money and points in the hands of the two are obviously not enough.

Not knowing what tricks the production team would come up with next, the two of them did not dare to spend lavishly. At this moment, the breakfast on the table was a simple white porridge, fried dough sticks and pickles.

However, the program crew's skills are really good. They cooked the porridge with rice oil, making it thick and fragrant.

The pickles and salted eggs are suitable, and they are crisp and delicious.

This breakfast was supposed to be leisurely and comfortable until Huo Yan showed up with a different breakfast.

These were the shrimp wontons and crab roe soup dumplings that Ruan Xingchen ordered from the program crew before going to bed last night, served with century egg and lean meat porridge and pickled cucumbers. Just looking at them on the tray was enough to make one's mouth water.

Lin Qiujun's face darkened. Looking at Ruan Xingchen, who didn't leave until breakfast was served, she finally couldn't help but say sarcastically, "Some people are so lucky. They don't have to do anything but lie in bed and wait for breakfast."

"Unlike me, I can only do everything myself at my age, and my own son is so obsessed with others that I can't even see him."

She slammed her chopsticks on the table and sneered, "If I had known this would happen, I would have just had a piece of barbecued pork."

"In that case, it's not too late to pretend that I only gave birth to a piece of barbecued pork and didn't have a son at all."

Huo Yan's expression was indifferent, and there was no trace of emotion in his dark pupils.

He spoke in a calm yet cold tone, "If you're not satisfied with breakfast, you can just skip it. There's no need to say such sour words. Besides, according to our country's laws, our marital property is the joint property of my wife and me. You can use it however you want..."

He paused, a hint of undisguised contempt flashing in the corners of his eyes, and sneered, "Just the points and money my wife has earned are enough for her to squander these days. If mother and Miss Jiang are envious, why don't they work hard to earn points these days?"

"Once you have enough points, I wouldn't mind bringing breakfast over for you two so you can sleep a little longer."

These harsh words immediately changed the expressions of Lin Qiujun and Jiang Guiwan.

Don’t they want to earn more points?

But who can have the ability of Ruan Xingchen and Huo Yan to make money by cheating on points?

I don’t know how these two human-like guys grew up and got together.

No matter what kind of difficulties the program crew encounters, they can handle them, and their successful experience cannot be replicated at all.

No matter how envious, jealous, and resentful others were, they could only watch as the points and money of the two people soared, and they lived a wealthy life ahead of everyone else.

In Ma Sinnan's words, it would have been fine if he had been completely crushed in real life, but he was still crushed when he joined the program crew.

Looking at the two people's ugly expressions, Ruan Xingchen couldn't help but laugh.

She slowly picked up a crab roe soup dumpling, took a light bite, and sucked the rich soup inside.

The chef of the program made the skin of the soup dumplings very thin, and the soup was swaying inside, almost as if it was about to overflow.

After taking a sip, the fresh aroma of crab roe fell directly on the tip of the tongue, making Ruan Xingchen narrow his eyes with satisfaction.

Her points were not spent in vain.

Watching her eat so sweetly, Lin Qiujun felt that the porridge and fried dough sticks in her mouth were completely tasteless.

She has lived a life of luxury and comfort all her life. When has she ever suffered such hardship?

He couldn't help but frown and said in a cold voice: "Some people don't know how to teach their parents the rules. They eat delicious food and drink spicy drinks, but watch their elders not eat well. A daughter-in-law like this is really worse than not having one."

"Hasn't Ms. Lin always refused to acknowledge me as her daughter-in-law? Then of course you don't have a daughter-in-law!"

Ruan Xingchen looked a bit surprised and smiled at her, "And Ms. Lin should also know that Mr. Huo and I ordered our meals separately, and we pick them up at a different place than you do. It doesn't make sense for Mr. Huo to go all the way around to get your breakfast."

She smiled slightly, looked at Jiang Guiwan beside her meaningfully, and chuckled: "After all, no matter what Mr. Huo and I do, in the eyes of Ms. Lin, it is unfilial. Fortunately, you still have a filial and sensible goddaughter by your side, isn't it?"

"I can only wait for Ms. Lin or Ms. Jiang. Once I earn points, I can order food and then let Mr. Huo run errands."

As she spoke, she continued to eat the soup dumplings with gusto.

Lin Qiujun was choking and almost couldn't eat.

I wanted to overturn the table and stop eating, but I was worried that the upcoming activities of the program crew would be too exhausting and I wouldn’t be able to persist if I didn’t eat enough.

What's more, she pays attention to her image during the live broadcast, and she can't get angry like Zhou's mother, or turn around and not do the task when she says she doesn't want to record anymore.

She could only continue to eat the bland breakfast in her hand with a tasteless look, occasionally glaring at him.

Huo Yan and Ruan Xingchen have such strong mental qualities that they are not affected by her at all.

Huo Yan caringly helped Ruan Xingchen peel eggs, and after seeing that she was full, he took the initiative to go to the kitchen to wash the dishes, not caring about his domineering image at all. He was a complete and filial husband.

Seeing this, Lin Qiujun wanted to turn hostile and curse on the spot. In the end, he finished his breakfast with a sullen face, waved his hand and went straight back to his room without caring about the remaining dishes.

Jiang Guiwan didn't care that the task of washing the dishes fell on him.

Her throat was still sore from being pinched by Huo Yan, so she chewed the softened fried dough sticks slowly and ate them very slowly.

Even so, it did not affect her mischief.

She deliberately coughed lightly and gently pulled down the high collar, revealing a little bit of her neck.

Just a little bit, with red showing through the purple, which actually looks somewhat charming against the fair skin.

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