From Cultivator to Widow (MTL)

CHAPTER 20

Su An looked at the sky, it was getting late, and entered the kitchen.

Looking at the sky, for the first generation who was used to watching clocks and mobile phones, it was a metaphysics.

Without a clock or mobile phone, it was impossible to determine the time, but after experiencing the world of self-cultivation, a world without mechanical watches, she has long learned to watch The weather recognizes the time.

Tonight, she's going to the old house for a reunion dinner.

She plans to cook two dishes and bring it over together.

Su An steamed a fish, and also added a shallot mixed with tofu, one meat and one vegetarian, and the source is easy to explain.

Zhang Baoguo was showing off enough, and when he saw that it was almost time, he took his brother who was playing wildly outside and took him home.

Zhang Baoguo also secretly said to Su An, "Brother Hall is also wearing new clothes, I saw it."

Su Hui is not surprised.

Zhang Jinhua is the eldest grandson and the only son of Zhao Laidi.

Both his mother-in-law and daughter-in-law dote on him very much.

No one on him has old clothes for him.

Now he is just like Zhang Baoguo.

In the physical stage, the original old clothes are short, and it is normal to make new clothes.

Su An served two dishes and walked over with her four children.

Anyone who saw them on the way would ask where they were going and what they were carrying.

Before Su Hui could answer, Zhang Weiguo told Balabala.

A lot of people showed gratified eyes, thinking that her daughter-in-law had a heart.

The family was separated, we had a reunion dinner, and brought two dishes from home, and there was also a meat dish.

Those who are stingy will only pass empty-handed, let alone carry a fish, and inadvertently, they will make a name for themselves.

Fang Shun, who was "spreading rumors", heard others say this, and just questioned her stingy statement.

He got angry again and scolded him at home.

When Su An and the others arrived, Li Manfen and Zhao Laidi were busy in the kitchen.

Zhang Gen, Zhang Quan, Zhang Gui, and Zhang Jinhua were sitting on the stools, waiting for dinner.

Zhang Quan's eldest daughter, Zhang Fenghua, was setting dishes, the second daughter, Zhang Xihua, was moving stools, and the youngest daughter, Zhang Xiaohua, was sitting next to them.

Seeing them coming, she cowardly called out, "Brother, second aunt."

Zhang Baoguo is no stranger to this scene.

When the family was not separated before, his mother was also a busy member of the kitchen, and he or his second brother would help set a fire.

He walked in front, holding out his chest: "Grandpa, we are here, and my mother made two dishes and brought them together."

Zhang Weiguo looked around and stopped in the kitchen.

He smelled the fragrance and touched his stomach subconsciously, but he deliberately saved his stomach to eat this rich meal.

The aroma of the food kept coming out from the inside.

Not only Zhang Weiguo looked at the kitchen alone, Zhang Jinhua and Zhang Xiaohua were the same, only adults had experienced more and were more reserved.