Strict Wife Of The '70s Manages The Household

Chapter 556

Lin Lan sighed again, “Your Eldest Aunt has gone through so much and the Haotian can support her now so she doesn’t have to be bullied by the old lady anymore. Dawang, don’t worry, when you grow up, I? promise that I will not bully you the way your grandmother does. When you get married, I will ensure that the two of you will have a good life together.”

“Mother,” Dawang gritted her teeth, “Who cares about getting married?”

Lin Lan just teased him, “Don’t be shy. When you enter your 20’s, us as your parents would never forbid you from getting married.”

“Go home on your own,” Dawang shoved the flashlight to Lin Lan and walked in front of her.

Oh, this child could not take a joke.

Lin Lan was flattering him as she hurried to catch up, “Eldest Brother Dawang, if you don’t want to split the family, it’s fine as well. At any rate, I promise not to mess with your wife.”

Dawang then disappeared in a flash.

I’m a little sad. It seems like Dawang can’t be like Erwang. There is probably no chance for me to have a mother-and-son bonding Motherent to run happily together.

When she got home, the children were sitting on the kang and listening to the radio, which played a celebratory program.

On the kang table was a chessboard for Erwang and Maisui as well as some peanuts and melon seed candies.

Dawang was nowhere to be found whereas Xiaowang had already fallen asleep under Maisui’s blanket.

Sanwang had already slept for a while. He wanted to go and check out the fun, but sadly, his older twin siblings didn’t allow him to.

Seeing Lin Lan come back, Sanwang raised his head, “Mother, are they fighting yet?”

Lin Lan poked him with a finger and said seriously, “What’s the matter with you? Why do you want to watch other people fight all day long?”

Sanwang, “Liu Chuncai said that the Leader of the Publicity Department had said that the shows you put on were based on real life experiences. One must be good at observation in order to learn and apply it. Only then will the performance be realistic— am I not right?”

“You little brat, just study hard for me,” Lin Lan smiled and nodded his head, “Why don’t you sleep after eating?”

Sanwang chuckled, “Aren’t I waiting for my mother to return? Well, I’m doing my homework,” He pretended to take out his notebook and pencil.

Erwang and Maisui brought food to Lin Lan. Because they were all stews, they wouldn’t be too mushy when heated again in the pot. On the contrary, they were even more delicious.

Erwang, “Mother, should we have the dumplings now or do we wait until midnight?”

Lin Lan looked at her watch, noting that it was almost half past nine.

They just missed out on eating the New Year’s Eve dinner, so dumplings were definitely something that they didn’t want to miss out on.

She said, “Let’s wait a little longer for your father to return. For now, let’s have some other dishes first.”

She saw a freshly cooked silver carp on the table and was surprised, “Oh, it looks really good, the Second Brother must have been the one who made it.”

Erwang was a little embarrassed since he was worried that what he made wouldn’t be able to live up to any expectations.

Maisui smiled and said, “Mother, it’s delicious, you should try it quickly,” She put a large piece of fish belly in a bowl for Lin Lan.