After wearing the best mother-in-law, my way is wide

Chapter 950 Ready
Qin Chunyun only knew the children in front of her aunt's family. As for the cousins, she hadn't seen any of them yet.

By the way, there is also a big cousin and a cousin.

Seeing this, Zhang Huishu and Hu Shi smiled politely at the neighbors, and also quickened their pace and walked home quickly.

As for the guards who secretly protected the aunt and sister-in-law, they did not disturb the neighbors and quietly followed them back.

"Eldest Miss, Second Miss, Second Young Madam, Miss Biao, are you back?"

Knocking on the door of Zhangjiajiao, the young and old greeted the four of them respectfully.

When Minrou saw Old Qing, she couldn't wait to ask: "Hi, Grandpa Qing, may I ask if my eldest brother has arrived? Are they here? Are they here?"

Young and old love this little master very much.

Listening to her three repeated questions learned from Feng Yin, the old man smiled dotingly and said: "Second Miss, don't worry, the old man and Hua Zheng have already arrived at the city gate to welcome them."

"If there are no accidents, the young masters should be home soon."

"Thank you, Grandpa Qing."

Zhang Huishu quickly thanked Elder Qing, and then comforted her sister, "Okay, Rouer, let's go back and change for a while, and it won't be too late to come out to see Big Brother and the others."

"Yeah, Rou'er knows."

Minrou patted Qin Chunyun's shoulder and said, "Cousin, let's go, let's go back and wash and change quickly."

"Rou'er wants to become fragrant, let her four brothers hug her later."

The aunts and sisters-in-law looked at each other and smiled, and took Min Rou back to their own courtyard.

In the entire Zhang family's house, except for Zhang Yiming, who was immersed in the ocean of knowledge, everyone else was deeply attracted by the fragrance from the kitchen.

If someone listens carefully, they will find that there are slight sounds of swallowing saliva in every corner of the Zhang family.

"Okay, that's it."

Feng Yin clapped her hands, looking at the fruits of her labor all afternoon, she couldn't help showing a happy smile.

She ordered Aunt Ma, Shen Jia and others in the kitchen: "Listen, when the meal is ready, serve these dishes on the table one by one according to my request, do you understand?"

"Yes, ma'am."

Everyone agreed with one voice, "I promise to complete the task."

"Well, I still have some things over there, so I won't stay here."

Feng Yin nodded in satisfaction, turned around and walked towards the main courtyard.

As the sun set and the evening wind blew, Feng Yin unconsciously went into a cold confinement.

"Ma'am, please put on a gauze."

Cui Yue looked at Feng Yin worriedly and reminded her in a low voice.

The four of them followed the madam today and watched as she directed everyone in the kitchen to turn all the irrelevant ingredients into delicate and delicious food.

Several people can't help but admire it.

It's just that the heat in the kitchen is really unbearable.

Fortunately, there are ice cubes, popsicles and mung bean paste prepared at home.

When it’s hot and tired, it’s quite pleasant to stop and drink a bowl of iced bean paste or eat a popsicle.

Feng Yin waved his hand to stop it and said: "It's okay, it's rare that there is an evening wind blowing, what a pleasant and refreshing thing it is."

"By the way, has the master been in the study all this time?"

"Nope."

Cuixing quickly replied, "After the master entered the study, I haven't seen him come out."

"When I went to take care of sister Yunyan, I saw Hua Zheng. He brought tea to the master a few times and added ice twice. He didn't dare to disturb the master's study."

Feng Yin nodded: "Understood."

"Okay, you can find a place to stay outside, I will go into the house to rest for a while."

After returning to the main courtyard, Feng Yin prevented the four of them from following up into the house.

"Ma'am, let us wait for you to wash up, or you will be soaked through, and you won't be comfortable wearing it."

Cuiming looked at Feng Yin expectantly, afraid that she would refuse.

(End of this chapter)