Chapter 25: Writing a Letter to Divorce My Wife
"You've gone to the trouble of coming over, Jiaojiao. Oh, and the clothes the children changed out of last night are in the basin by the water tank. Take them and wash them, thank you for your hard work!"
Zhou Jiaojiao smiled lightly, then placed the breakfast on the table in the main room, didn't say much, and hurriedly had Lu Jiaxuan grab the basin near the water tank and leave, fearing they'd be burdened with more chores.
Once they had left, Shen Meng found herself in a daze. She walked over to the table, lifted the lid of the breakfast Zhou Jiaojiao had brought over, and sure enough, there were only a few black bean pancakes and a bowl of thin soup that could reflect one's image.
She knew Liu Sanjin's stingy wife would never provide them with good food regularly; she definitely wouldn't eat this, and she wouldn't let the children eat it either.
While the children were still asleep, Shen Meng hurried to the kitchen, after cleaning the pot, she took a bucket of millet porridge from her storage, poured half a bucket into the pot, placed five eggs and two nappa cabbage vermicelli rolls on the steaming rack over the pot, covered it with a lid and then lit the fire in the stove.
Lu Mingyang and Lu Mingliang got up and rushed to the east-side room, seeing their younger siblings still asleep, they felt relieved.
"Brother, why did you come over early in the morning to check on Ming Fang and Xiao Kai? Hey, where did mom go? Her body hasn't recovered yet, what's she running around for!"
Lu Mingyang: "..."
Idiot, if I don't keep an eye on my siblings, what if they get sold? All he knows is 'mom, mom', such a simpleton!
"Bro, there's food on the main room table, must be from Fourth Aunt, heh heh, there must be chicken... Ah, how come it's only black-faced buns and thin soup!"
"Having food is good enough, don't touch it, let's wait for mom to come back and decide, go wash your face first. I'll stay here and watch over Ming Fang and Ming Liang."