Reborn in the Seventies: Pampered Wife, Owning some Farmland Chapter 1041 - 1041 1042 She Can Never Match the Culinary

Chapter 1041: Chapter 1042: She Can Never Match the Culinary Skills of Her Third Sister-in-Law in This Lifeti Chapter 1041: Chapter 1042: She Can Never Match the Culinary Skills of Her Third Sister-in-Law in This Lifeti “Dad, why didn’t you take a nap?”

It was hot today, and generally, we would be in the rooms as it was too hot outside.

“I couldn’t sleep.”

This afternoon, as soon as Little Huzi returned, he saw Little Zhuzi and the others, which of course excited him.

As soon as the kids saw each other, they naturally got excited, and the four of them sat in the main room watching TV, eating waterlon, and even having ice cream.

Yes, because they ca, ng Yunhan even bought a fridge, instructing Old Zhao not to let Little Huzi eat too much ice cream.

ng Yunhan also made several types of fruit popsicles with fruit, which made Little Huzi grin from ear to ear because it was so hot that they found it hard to eat anything else; eating the cool popsicles was such a pleasure.

“Brother Huzi, this ice pop tastes so good.” Little Niuniu especially liked the sweet, cool treat. The cold noodles Auntie made at noon were also delicious, much better than what Mom made.

If Yun n knew what her daughter thought, she would definitely roll her eyes, knowing she could never match her sister-in-law’s cooking skills.

“You can’t eat too much of this, or else you’ll get a stomachache,” Little Huzi warned like a little adult.

Little Shitou also found it delicious.

“Can I just have two?”

Little Huzi outright refused, “No, and it’s not only about the popsicles—I have lots of tasty things at ho, like biscuits, drunken peanuts, peaches, grapes, and waterlon. With so many delicious options, would you only eat popsicles?”

Little Shitou was indeed tempted when he saw Brother Huzi bring out so many treats.

“Ti to eat.”

Little Zhuzi and the others, rubbing their bellies, had already eaten too much—what were they to do?

“Mom, are we full?”

ng Yunhan brought the dishes into the main room, “Full? What have you eaten? I made sweet and sour crispy pork.” Now that they had a fridge, they could store at.

at?

The children all looked at ng Yunhan with aggrieved expressions, then hung their heads and rubbed their bellies.

Seeing this, ng Yunhan knew exactly what mischief they had been up to.

“The food isn’t going anywhere. Now you can’t eat the at, so you’ll just have to watch us eat. Dad, let’s eat; this sweet and sour crispy pork is really delicious.”

The little ones all gulped.

Old Zhao smiled happily as he ate the at and drank the gruel.

After ng Yunhan teased them with her eyes, they managed to cut down on eating for a few hours because ng Yunhan switched up the variety of delicious foods she made.

In this weather, they were supposed to slim down, but each of the little ones had actually gained weight.

It’s said that one child does not relish als as much—but with more kids around, Little Huzi’s appetite also increased. Since he trained in boxing every day, a physically demanding activity, he ate even more.

ng Yunhan usually ca back from the factory, had dinner, and then took the kids out for a walk.

Ti flew by very quickly—a month had passed unnoticed.

The ti to deliver the goods there was also set.

ng Yunhan bought them clothes and so school supplies, along with so food, before letting the driver take them back.

The three little ones returned to the village, the driver holding a large bag of things as he handed the three little ones over to Yun n before he took his leave.

“Mom, you don’t know; there are so many fun places in Kyoto.” Little Niuniu, holding Yun n’s hand, excitedly began to talk.

Yun n looked at her three sons who had completely changed—their hair cut, their clothes changed, and most importantly, they had all gained weight.