A quarrel ended with the reconciliation between mother-in-law and daughter-in-law.

Xia Ling was relieved, but she didn't expect Ye Qian to compromise.

What's more, I didn't expect that she would stay to make cakes with her, and even make dinner with her.

Xia Ling was a little flattered. Seeing ye Qian's loving face, it was completely different from the previous cold treatment to herself.

Did she figure it out?

It's good. She will be filial to her with Yunting in the future.

Ye Qianguo really cooked this meal in the old house with Xia Ling.

The chef is Xia Ling. Ye Qian gives some advice and doesn't want to help the servant.

When the dishes were served, Mrs. Fu looked at the two people and their beautiful appearance and nodded with satisfaction.

"Sit down and eat. It's hard."

It seems that my daughter-in-law has figured it out?

This is the image of a high-ranking housewife.

"Mom, this dish is made by Lingling. Please eat more."

Ye Qian sat next to Xia Ling and virtuously helped old lady Fu with the dishes.

"Grandma, my mother taught me how to cook these dishes and I'll cook them again. Especially this dish, I've never cooked before. I'll learn more from my mother in the future."

Xia Ling pleasantly put the chopsticks and vegetables into Ye Qian's bowl.

Ye Qian's eyes flashed slightly. "Lingling's mouth is so sweet. No wonder it can please grandma."

Xia Ling was stunned. Seeing that ye Qian didn't speak in a strange tone, she smiled and ate skillfully.

"Ha ha, I'm glad to see your mother-in-law and daughter-in-law make up. Well, no matter who cooked this meal, I smell hungry. I'll have an extra bowl of rice today."

Old lady Fu looked at them with satisfaction and ate the food in the bowl.

Ye Qian slightly hooked her mouth and lowered her eyes to hide the malice in her eyes.

A meal, with the style of eating without words and sleeping without words, the three didn't speak, but ate silently.

Old lady Fu was very proud and did eat half a bowl of rice.

After eating, he smiled and said, "I've eaten a little too much today. Wait for you two to walk with me and eat."

"OK."

Xia Ling obediently responded, and ye Qian certainly agreed.

The three sat for a moment. Ye Qian ordered the maid to cut some fruit, fork an orange and handed it to the old lady.

The old lady wanted to refuse, but seeing ye Qian's rare filial piety, she reluctantly ate one.

When the rest was almost over, the three walked into the garden and chatted casually as they walked.

Ye Qian didn't say much in the whole process, but the corners of her mouth were always hooked, and the dark light of success twinkled in her eyes.

When the walk was almost over, the old lady was tired, so the three returned to the house.

After settling down with the old lady, ye Qian returns to her residence, while Xia Ling goes upstairs to rest.

I thought it would be a good start. From then on, their mother-in-law and daughter-in-law will live in harmony.

But I don't want to. It's just an illusion.

In the middle of the night, when everyone slept soundly, there was a movement in the old lady's room.

"Come on, there's something wrong with the old lady."

A riot woke Xia Ling in a dream.

Hurriedly downstairs, I saw the old lady vomiting constantly, and her face was visibly gray.

Xia Ling's pupil shrank suddenly and ran quickly to the old lady. "Grandma, how are you? Where's the ambulance? Did you call an ambulance?"

What's the matter?

Did you have a bad stomach?

She cooked all the dishes today. How could this happen!

Looking at old lady Fu's mouth overflowing with black blood, Xia Ling's heart sank.

Grandma, is she poisoned?