Time Travel: The Vicious Female Supporting Character's Counterattack

If anyone says bad things about them outside, the old woman will protect them and will not bully her daughter-in-law at home.

Just by letting my three sons into the kitchen tonight, I know how good my mother-in-law is.

There are few old ladies in Shenjiaba Brigade who are willing to let their sons go into the kitchen. They all think that the kitchen is the job of old women.

But their mother-in-law doesn't think so.

Old Lady Shen was very happy to be praised by her two daughters-in-law, but her face was stern. "Yes, yes, you only know how to say good things about me, but you never see me get angry with me."

"Oh, mother, we are filial to you, how could we bear to make you angry?"

As soon as Gu Jiandong came back, he went to play with Shen Jiabao, Jiawei, and Jiaguo. After playing for a while, this man took out some fruit from his pocket with a well-behaved look on his face.

"This fruit is so sweet, I can't bear to eat it, so I specially left it for you. Please try it."

The three brothers were very touched. This child really treated them as family.

One of them grabbed a few fruits and threw them into his mouth. The next second, a mask of pain appeared on his face.

Sour, this fruit is really too sour.

Shen Jiabao spat it out, "Where did you pick this fruit? Why is it so sour?"

Hearing the eldest brother's voice, Shen Shuyu turned her head and saw three identical bitter faces.

Gu Jiandong seemed frightened by Shen Jiabao, lowering his head like a wronged baby. "I picked them in the mountains. I ate one and it was so sweet that I thought of saving some for you. Is the fruit not tasty?"

It tastes so bad, so sour!

However, seeing Gu Jiandong's innocent look, the three of them wondered if their sense of taste was wrong.

Is the fruit sweet? Not sure, I'll have to try two more.

The three brothers are indeed a bit silly, but they didn't doubt Gu Jiandong.

Seeing her three brothers being fooled around by Gu Jiandong with black sesame filling, Shen Shuyu couldn't bear it anymore.

"Brother, this fruit isn't ripe enough. It's very sour. Don't eat it. The fruit Gu Jiandong ate in the mountains was ripe, so it was sweet. He thought all fruits were sweet!"

The three brothers Shen Jiabao believed what Shen Shuyu said.

Gu Jiandong threw away the remaining fruit and began to change the subject, "Jiabao, Jiaguo, Jiawei, I found a lot of bird nests on the mountain."

"Really?"

"Really? I'll take you there tomorrow."

"Okay, then we'll go up the mountain to find you after work."

Seeing that they were chatting enthusiastically, Shen Shuyu ignored them and went to the doghouse to pick up the white radish to play with.

As soon as the aunt came back, she fed the little guy white radish. The little guy's belly was round and round, and he was taking a nap. When Shen Shuyu picked him up in the air, he didn't get angry, but barked twice, as if to say hello to Shen Shuyu.

The white radish is still young and spends twenty hours napping and sleeping in a twenty-four-hour day.

Less than two minutes after Shen Shuyu picked up the baby and stroked his fur, the little guy fell asleep again.

Seeing it sleeping soundly, Shen Shuyu also felt a little sleepy. She glanced at the kitchen and saw the three uncles were still busy here and there. It seemed that dinner would not be ready so soon.

Lying down on the recliner with the white radish in his arms, the man and the dog fell asleep.

"Shuyu, Shuyu, get up and have dinner."

"understood."

Shen Shuyu opened her eyes and washed her face. Then they walked to the main room. She glanced at the clock on the wall. It was already nine o'clock.

I took a look at the dishes on the table: a plate of shredded potatoes, a plate of vegetables, and the staple food was corn tortillas.

The potato shreds were well-cut, each one evenly cut. Her uncle did have some knife skills, but the dinner took a bit of time to prepare, having been done since seven o'clock.

Uncle Shen made dinner. He felt very accomplished. "You must be hungry. Come on, eat. I haven't cooked for a long time, so I'm a little rusty. Try it and see how salty it is."

Everyone was there, picking up their chopsticks and starting to eat. This dinner was a bit late, and they were already starving.

The dishes were swept away, and Mrs. Shen smiled and praised her sons, "Eldest, second, and third sons, you cooked a good dinner.

I haven't eaten my son's cooking in several years. I'm really happy tonight."

They cooked a meal, and my mother's eyes were red with joy. Uncle Shen, the second uncle, and the third uncle began to reflect on themselves.