Seeing that Han Yingxue's carriage came back, Luo Ya'er had just finished cooking, and North Korea and Han Yingxue's family looked around.

   He put the food on the table absentmindedly, worrying about Han Yingxue.

  I don't know what the result will be today, is Xue Er all right?

   "What are you looking at? What are you looking at over there? If you want to go, you can go! Why are you staring at me?" Madam Han couldn't help cursing when she saw Luo Ya'er like this.

   This idiot doesn't know what kind of ecstasy soup he poured into Luo Ya'er, and Luo Ya'er thinks about her all day long. Seeing how worried she looked today, those who didn't know thought that Luo Ya'er and Shaya belonged to the same family!

  Royal was silent. She is used to Mrs. Han's swearing. She swears, she just listens. The more she talks back, the more ruthless Mrs. Han will scold.

   Putting the dishes on the table, Luo Ya'er greeted Father Han. "Father, it's time to eat!"

   Father Han put down the dry tobacco in his hand and got up to eat.

   In the past few days, there are two big ones that have made him worry. One is that the water in the fields is drying up quickly and there is no water to irrigate. If this continues, it will be good to receive one-third of the grain of the previous year. The second is that there is no way to irrigate the rice in his own fields, and he has to worry about the second child of the Han family together with the fifth child of the Han family. This second child lay in the house all day, and now that his foot is injured, it is not easy to drive him to work. Third, although he didn't say it on the surface, he was still worried about Han Yingxue in his heart. Girl Xue is his most sensible and capable granddaughter, and he is also the proudest granddaughter. Now that this kind of thing happened, he, an old man, couldn't help much, and only secretly worried about Han Yingxue.

  Since Luo Ya'er came over, Father Han's appetite has gradually improved.

  Look at the usual dishes made on the table, but the taste is very good and it is delicious.

   At noon, I copied a bowl of beans, a bowl of cucumbers, and fried edamame. I used an egg to make a bowl of egg cabbage soup.

  This cooking still depends on the craftsmanship. Same dish. What Ya'er did, it was different from what his wife did.

   "Master, I'll serve you rice!" Luo Ya'er served a bowl of rice and Father Han handed it over.

   "Ya'er, the food you made is delicious. You haven't eaten your food for the past two days, so you're not used to it!" Father Han exclaimed.

   Mrs. Han looked at Dad Han displeased. Isn't she disgusting her craftsmanship? After eating the dishes she made for decades, she actually hates it now!

   It's all this little bitch, and Mrs. Han gave Luo Ya'er a vicious look.

  Royal shrank her neck, not knowing what she did wrong, why Mr. Han stared at her so well.

   "Ya'er, wait a moment, go to your fourth aunt's place to have a look and ask about girl Xue's situation!" Father Han ordered.

   "Well, Lord, I'll go when I'm done eating!" Luo Ya'er nodded.

   Originally thought to rush over and ask, but she would probably be scolded to death by her milk.

   Her milk and Cher are not in the same place, she can see it. I asked Han Yingmei to know what the situation was.

   Now that Father Han has spoken, he will be able to blatantly and justifiably ask in the past!

   "You really care about stupid!" Mrs. Han snorted coldly.

   Father Han looked at Mrs. Han with some displeasure, "I'm a master, I care about my granddaughter, what's wrong?"