A family of three goes through the ages, not being a saint and not helping the poor

But unfortunately, her strength was far inferior to Meng Qiuping, so she didn't see Meng Qiuping after chasing all the way.

It was not until she returned to the cooking place that she saw Meng Qiuping washing the pot. She immediately believed what Chu Yiling said.

So she asked Meng Qiuping, "Qiuping, why are you so strong?"

"I weighed it by weighing it in the pot."

"Weighing the pot? Were you a cook before?"

"No, but I learned cooking from others, and that's when I developed my strength."

Yang Meihua's eyes lit up immediately when she heard Meng Qiuping's words. She quickly asked Meng Qiuping, "How is your cooking?"

"It's no problem to hold a small banquet."

"That's great. My little girl is getting married at the end of this month. Can you come to my house and help prepare a feast?"

"this……."

"Don't worry, I won't let you help me in vain."

"That's not what I meant. I'm just afraid that I won't do it well. After all, I've never hosted a proper banquet before."

"It's okay. There's nothing so particular in the countryside. Just cook a few dishes."

"Now that you've said that, it would be unreasonable for me to postpone it any further."

When Yang Meihua saw that Meng Qiuping agreed, she couldn't stop smiling. Then she thought of the pheasant that Chu Yiling gave to their family yesterday, and the smile on her face became even brighter.

When she had laughed enough, she reached out and held Meng Qiuping's hand, and said to her, "Qiuping, if anyone in the village dares to bully you in the future, you can come to my house and find me. I will definitely help you get back at your place."

"Thank you, Aunt Meihua."

"Don't be so polite. From today on, we are friends regardless of age difference. If there is something exciting to see in the village in the future, I will definitely ask you to go with me.

It’s almost time now, let’s go home and have dinner.”

"it is good."

More than ten minutes later, Chu Yiling and Meng Qiuping returned home and saw Chu Anshan pasting newspapers in the room. They asked Chu Anshan to stop and come out for breakfast.

"It will be done soon. There are a few more pictures to be posted in this room. We can go back to our room and sleep tonight."

"Really? Is the kang ready?"

"It's burned."

"What about my room?"

"It's done too."

"Great, I can sleep alone tonight."

"What? Do you still dislike me and your mother? You don't even want to sleep with us?"

"How is that possible? I decided to sleep alone because I sympathize with you. You should understand what I mean, right?"

Chu Anshan and Meng Qiuping couldn't help but roll their eyes when they heard Chu Yiling's words. At the same time, they both felt that letting their daughters become too brave might not be a good thing at times.

But never mind, they are their own children after all, they can’t despise them no matter what.

As for creating a new account and starting over, they had never thought about it in their previous life, and it was even more impossible in this life.

Because they know that people's hearts are biased and it is impossible to be fair in anything, and they don't want their daughter to be wronged, and they are also afraid that another child will be wronged because of their daughter.

So instead of this, it’s better not to have a child at all.

Anyway, they don't have any obsession with passing on the family line, and it doesn't matter to them whether they have a boy or a girl.

Thinking of this, they said to Chu Yiling, "Don't even think about it. We won't have a second child, so you'd better give up on this idea as soon as possible."

"Why? It's okay in the last life, but if I were your only daughter in this life, you would definitely be criticized by others."

"Just poke us, we're not afraid anyway. Hurry up and get out the breakfast. We have to go to work after we finish eating."

"Oh."