The Liu family watched helplessly as Qianyan went to pick vegetables in the field. Luo Jianying rushed over and called Qianyan: "Song Qianyan, you are going too far."
"Xiaohan is your daughter-in-law, shouldn't she eat some food?" Qian Yan turned around, "You still want to abandon her?"
Luo Jianying was speechless and could only watch Jiang Jinghan holding the child and following Qian Yan, trembling with anger.
"Old Liu, that shameless Song Qianyan is coming here, what do you think we should do?"
Liu Chengxi frowned, he didn't know what to do.
"It's impossible for her to live here all the time and not care about her own home? Let's just endure it for the time being, it won't last long."
Qian Yan came back from picking vegetables and ignored the three Liu family members who were sitting in the house discussing.
She asked Jiang Jinghan: "Where are the chickens at home?"
"Mom, you want to kill the chicken?" Jiang Jinghan was stunned for a moment, "They will go crazy if they know."
"Isn't this also your home? Now that you have given birth to a child, what's wrong with eating some chicken? You should eat it afterward. You have paid so much in this home over the years, and you don't even have a few cents in your hands. There is no problem eating it all. .”
Jiang Jinghan felt secretly happy, holding the child in her arms and taking Qian Yan to find the place where the eggs were kept.
Qian Yan grabbed the fattest hen and returned to the kitchen. He twisted the chicken's neck, boiled water, and plucked the feathers all at once.
She knew that it was useful to learn skills in the small world, otherwise she would not know how to stew chicken. Jiang Jinghan was a pregnant woman and had to eat more chicken.
She just counted and found that the Liu family raised quite a lot of chickens, and they couldn't eat her chickens yet.
Yes, from Qian Yan's point of view, the chickens she raised at home were also meant for Jiang Jinghan to eat. If you don't give it to Jiang Jinghan, why don't you give it to Jiang Cong, that old guy?
Qian Yan was stewing chicken in the kitchen. Jiang Jinghan wanted to help pick and wash vegetables, but she stopped her: "I won't stop you when you recover and do the things you can do. Don't touch the cold water now."
Jiang Jinghan's eyes sore, this is the difference between her mother-in-law and her biological mother.
The Liu family was sitting in the house with no intention of cooking. In their opinion, Qian Yan's cooking would definitely not be just for Jiang Jinghan and her, it would definitely be for the whole family.
However, no one pointed out this, and they all watched TV in the room with a tacit understanding.
When they smelled the chicken soup, they didn't realize that Qian Yan had killed the Liu family. They just thought it was brought here by the other party before.
The three members of the Liu family couldn't help but salivate, the scent was so tempting.
Logically speaking, it was almost time, and Qian Yan hadn't asked them to eat yet, which puzzled the three of them.
Liu Chengxi glanced at Luo Jianying, and Luo Jianying quickly said to Liu Wenbin: "Wenbin, go to the kitchen to see what's going on, and help you by the way."
Liu Wenbin wanted to go there a long time ago. When he came to the kitchen, he saw Qian Yan and Jiang Jinghan eating chicken and chicken soup without any intention of calling them.
Liu Wenbin became angry immediately.
But he still suppressed it, and his face didn't look very good anyway: "Mom, Xiaohan, why did you just eat it and didn't ask us to join you?"
"Called you?" Jiang Jinghan saw Liu Wenbin's expression of wanting to get angry but not daring to get angry, and taunted her heart, "Wenbin, what do you think of my mother? A servant of yours? My mother came here just to do it for me. Confinement meal, do you think she came here to cook for your family?"
Qian Yan: "If you use the kitchen, we can eat somewhere else."
Liu Wenbin felt that he could not keep his face and left without even saying hello.
"What?"
Luo Jianying trembled with anger when she heard Liu Wenbin's words. Even if she did it a little bit, Song Qianyan really only made it for two people.
"She really can do it!"
"Why is she so shameless now!"
In the kitchen, Jiang Jinghan looked at a large pot of chicken soup: "Mom, I can't eat so much. Will it make it easier for them?"
"No, I'll take it back and put it in the refrigerator later, and eat it there tonight. If you promise to come back, it doesn't mean you won't go there to eat."
Jiang Jinghan felt that life was so good now, and the bad breath she had been holding in her heart finally came out.
"Mom, when can I divorce Liu Wenbin?"
Qian Yan: "First eat the chickens at home, and the wages you have paid over the years must be returned, and they must also pay child support."
Jiang Jinghan's eyes lit up, can she still get it back?
