Picking Up a General is Good For Farming

"Okay!" Zhao Qishan responded, then stretched out his hand, picked up a few pieces of venison and put them into Han Yingwu's bowl.

"Thank you cousin!" Han Yingwu smiled innocently at Zhao Qishan.

Zhao Qishan felt that the innocent smile on Han Yingwu's face warmed his heart. Although they were not real direct blood relatives, he could feel the warmth of home here. He wanted to keep this feeling forever.

"Cousin?" Zhao Tiangang was a little puzzled, put down the wine bowl in his hand, and looked at Zhao Qishan.

He had noticed Zhao Qishan a long time ago, although he was curious, he didn't ask his identity. After all, there are many relatives in ancient times, and he is not very clear about how many relatives his elder sister's family has.

But since Han Yingwu called him cousin, it should be their relatives. But he has no reason not to know!

The younger brothers and sisters were thinking about Han Yingxue's advice to them, so they didn't dare to speak nonsense.

"Uncle, eat vegetables! Eat more!" Han Yingxia graciously picked up a piece of braised pork and put it into Zhao Tiangang's bowl, smiling, her eyes like crescent moons.

"Thank you Xia'er!" Zhao Tiangang nodded, his nieces and nieces are all sensible, much more sensible than those in his family.

Zhao Tiangang couldn't help sighing in his heart.

Seeing that she had successfully diverted Zhao Tiangang's attention, Han Yingxia secretly breathed a sigh of relief and hoped that her uncle would stop asking questions any further.

The labor force of the Han family also came back, put down their hoes and sat in the yard to rest. Waiting for dinner.

Father Han fanned the wind with his straw hat.

It's also really hot. After working hard all morning, I found that I didn't even have a hot meal when I got home.

I don't know what happened today, the fifth daughter-in-law is not there, it turns out that the second daughter-in-law is cooking.

He had tasted the craftsmanship of the second daughter-in-law, and it was worse than that of an old man like him.

I don't have a good appetite in this hot day, and if I eat the meal cooked by my second daughter-in-law, I'm afraid I won't be able to swallow it even more.

Father Han began to miss the meals cooked by his fourth daughter-in-law. I have to say that among his several daughter-in-laws, the fourth daughter-in-law had the best cooking skills. But now that the family is separated, he probably won't have a chance to taste the craftsmanship of the fourth daughter-in-law.

"I'm talking about the second daughter-in-law, isn't it too boring for you to do things?" Mrs. Han couldn't help cursing.

"Mother, just wait a while, just wait a while!" Mrs. Liu quickly responded.

Wiping the sweat from her forehead, she hadn't been in the kitchen for many years, so she was a little flustered to manage it today.

"Ju'er, why does your fire grow bigger and smaller?" Liu said displeasedly.

Sometimes when the fire is low, there is no movement in the pot, but after a while, the fire suddenly burns the vegetables.

"Mother, I can't!" Han Yingju complained.

"Why do you know how to eat? You don't know anything!" Mrs. Liu glared at Han Yingju.

Han Yingju pursed her lips.

Isn't it her sister Han Yinglan who can only eat this? They are obviously sisters, but she is skinny and has no flesh, while her elder sister, Han Yinglan, is as fat as a pig.

Her mother is also eccentric, she will secretly give her sister and Ying Jie any delicious food on weekdays. On weekdays, she is always called upon to do things.

"Mother, let my sister come here, otherwise, if you don't finish it soon, grandma will definitely scold us!" Han Yingju pouted and said.

Mrs. Liu rolled her eyes, directed Han Yinglan and said, "Lan'er, go plug the torch!"