Picking Up a General is Good For Farming

"Mom, don't say this. You are my mother. How can I not care about you? Don't talk about big brother and the others. They all have something to do, otherwise they wouldn't stop coming to see you."

Mrs. Han nodded and smiled sarcastically, "Lao Wu, I have something to discuss with you."

"Mom, you can tell me what you want to discuss," said the fifth child of the Han family.

"Lao Wu, come and sit down next to mother."

Old Mrs. Han had never been like this before, so Old Mrs. Han suddenly became so gentle and spoke to him without a commanding tone, which made him a little uncomfortable.

"Mother~" The fifth child of the Han family muttered softly, it would be great if his mother could always be like this in the future.

"Lao Wu, look at me, my waist is broken, I can't cook, I can't do anything."

The fifth child of the Han family nodded, "Mom, I know, if you can't do it, just rest."

"Mom wants to rest too, but look, there's no one working at home, so how can that be done? Neither your father nor your little sister can cook, and there's no place for dinner."

"Mom, where can dad go to eat with me? Your little sister will just take care of you a little bit in the evening. My little sister is a woman, so she can't cook, right?"

Mrs. Han's smile was a little stiff, but she still pulled the fifth child of the Han family and said, "Lao Wu, your little sister has never cooked before, how can she know how to cook? If you want to learn this, you will have to spend some time. Well, it’s impossible to learn it all at once.”

"Mom, then you and my little sister can go to my house for dinner tonight. I can ask Mei'er and her mother to teach Yingzi tomorrow."

"Lao Wu..."

"Mom, what's wrong? Can't you do it?"

"Lao Wu, your little sister is not a person who knows how to do housework. Mom is thinking that it will take a while for my waist to get better. Mom is just thinking, during this period, will I be able to eat here with you for the time being? ?”

The smile on Mrs. Han's face suddenly froze.

During this time, all the food was eaten at his house?

This waist flash is not a trivial matter. You need to rest for at least half a month, right? Is it possible that we have to eat at his house for the past half month?

It's fine if you eat it once or twice a day, but not so good if you eat it every day.

After all, the family is separated, and Mei'er's mother would definitely be tired if she had to cook for the whole family. His little sister is picky, and she will probably ask for this or that. He is fine, but Mei'er's mother is the one who suffers.

"Mom, little sister, take your time tomorrow. You can eat at my place tonight, but you can't always eat at my place, right?"

Hearing what the fifth child of the Han family said, Mrs. Han's face suddenly fell.

"Lao Wu, I said before that you had a conscience, but now you have no conscience." Mrs. Han scolded.

"Mom..." The fifth child of the Han family looked at Mrs. Han with some embarrassment.

It wasn't a question of whether he had a conscience or not, but that he really couldn't bear to let Meier's mother suffer.

"Lao Wu, if you don't let me go to your place to eat, you will wait until mother and your little sister starve to death!"

The fifth child of the Han family looked at Old Mrs. Han in embarrassment. "Mom, how could I let you starve to death?"

"Then what do you mean? You are heartless. Your little sister and I went to your house to eat for a while, and you became like this. I gave birth to you, how easy is it to pull you apart? Now you are old and can't move. , and in the end you just left your mother aside."

Mrs. Han said and touched her old face.

The fifth child of the Han family felt a little guilty. After all, his own mother, his little sister, looked like this. If he counted on her, his mother would probably starve to death.