Lin Qinghui was already middle-aged. Although she had taken good care of herself, she had a heart to protect her child. Recently, she had been constantly concerned about them.
"Hehe, why would I? Mother is the best. " She smiled and acted coquettishly as she ran to the side, wanting to help her wash the vegetables.
"Don't hit me, girls should be raised well! If you cook too much in the kitchen, your hands will get rough. You'd better wait outside. I'll ask uncle Zhou to come in and help. "
Before her hands could touch the water, Lin Qinghui pushed her out.
"Let's go outside! If you have nothing to do, go to your father to play chess. Recently, he has been playing with the Jade chess that San 'er gave him. " Lin Qinghui mumbled, but her heart was in pain.
She heard that mo Yancheng was sending mo Cheng to call for a Jade chess piece? She didn't know.