Spicy Farming Wife:General's Busy In Chasing His wife

Mrs. Zhang shook her head and saw that Su Hongshan obviously had this idea, and then she thought of the method:

"otherwise, let's talk to Rong Yuzhi first and see what she thinks first."

Su Hongshan nodded. Now she can only do this. Listen to Mrs. Zhang's meaning, it seems that Rong is really a little difficult.

What's more, if you ask them to come together, you just have an idea, but it depends on whether people are happy or not.

If she didn't like it, she wouldn't have to.

Because Wu Ruan and Rong Yuzhi will be here this afternoon, Su Hongshan arranged for Li Qiu to take people to clean the two rooms selected by Wu Ruan and Rong Yuzhi.

Last time, Zhang suxiaoshan gave her red sauce.

This time, Mrs. Zhang and Zhang Xiaoru both came. Su Hongshan was busy in the kitchen this afternoon, and Mrs. Zhang insisted on following her.

The two were chatting in the kitchen with hot sauce, and the whole room was filled with spicy sauce.

After a while, Zhang Xiaoru, who smelled the fragrance, went all the way to the kitchen with bi'er and took the steamed bread and spicy sauce to eat.

After a while, taking advantage of the village school reconstruction in these days, the empty three little guys also slipped into the kitchen, looking at the stir fried chili sauce.

Su Hongshan smiles helplessly, grabs one for each of the three little guys. She looks at Han Dazhuang standing behind them and hands it to him.

Then the three little ones looked at Han Dazhuang and said in unison:

"Dad (brother-in-law), let's continue to practice after eating this steamed bread."

Practicing martial arts is the most annoying thing. But if you let your father and Dad eat freely, your mother will be pitiful.

Mrs. Zhang said with a gentle smile: "really sensible."

Zhang Xiaoru also said: "it's delicious. You need to eat two more before you practice."

However, the three little guys didn't move. They quickly put the steamed bread into their mouths, and then they all looked at Han Dazhuang. Facing Han Dazhuang's black face, they said:

"Dad (brother-in-law), let's go, we're OK."

Looking at the back of a large and three small children leaving, Mrs. Zhang's face was full of laughter:

"I don't know how you raised them. These three little guys in your family are really not ordinary sensible people, and they ask to practice martial arts on their own initiative."

Then she couldn't help but take a look at my daughter: "look at my house, play first, eat delicious second, let her study hard to die, sit down embroidery is a moment can't sit still."

Zhang Xiaoru's mouth was plump. After swallowing it down, Zhang Xiaoru glared and said:

"who said that it was the first to eat the delicious food made by sister Su, the second to play, and the rest to stand aside."

"You're fat and you're panting."

Mrs. Zhang had no choice but to take a look at her daughter. She only felt that her temples were bursting with pain.

Zhang Xiaoru turned her back, quietly took a steamed bun and handed it to Su Hongshan. She asked her to help her. Then she ran away with bi'er. From a distance, she said, "Mom, I'm going to practice with you."

As for whether or not to follow her to practice, it is only for her to know.

Anyway, when she saw Su Shitou, Han Xiaoshan and Han Xiaoya from afar, they just looked at each other and quickly slipped away.

"The child..."

the child