If there is no one to help, the chef will not be able to do it alone.
Because there are many women in Lao Zhao's family, they don't invite other people to help like Zhao Yun'er's family.
Huo Chunhua was reluctant to give away the remaining dishes at the banquet after inviting people, thinking it would be better to keep them and eat them herself.
Besides, Zhao Yun'er's family wanted to hire people because they were really too busy. If they were too busy, there was no need to waste it like that.
In addition to Feng Changxia, there is another person who does a lot of work, namely Qian Hongzao, the daughter-in-law of the fourth room.
Li Cuiying is the laziest.
Seeing Li Cuiying coming, Feng Changxia hurriedly greeted her, "Second brother and sister, why did you come here? Wash the dishes quickly. You will need to put the dishes in later!"
Seeing that she was asked to wash the dishes, Li Cuiying was a little reluctant and said, "Why? Why do you want me to do the dirtiest and most tiring work?"
Feng Changxia looked at Li Cuiying speechlessly and said, "Second brother and sister, you haven't helped me just now, so what if I ask you to do more work now?"
"You..." Li Cuiying wanted to refute something, but found that she could no longer find any reason.
"Second brother and sister, please wash it quickly, lest mother comes out and sees that our dishes are not washed, and she will be mumbling about something again!"
"I know, I know, just wash it!" Li Cuiying angrily squatted in front of the wooden basin with the plates and began to wash it.
Feng Changxia saw Zhao Jing'er and greeted Zhao Jing'er again, "Girl Jing'er, come on, come on, come and help me, there's still a lot of work to do!"
Seeing Feng Changxia greeting Zhao Jing'er to work, Li Cuiying was unhappy and said to Feng Changxia, "Sister-in-law, I will do the work. How can I let my Jing'er work too? Let her rest while she goes!"
Li Cuiying felt a little sorry for her daughter. She was already feeling very uncomfortable today, and now she still had to work.
"Second younger brother and sister, aren't we short of manpower? Since Jing'er is fine, why don't we step in to help?" Feng Changxia said nonchalantly.
Li Cuiying's brows knitted together, feeling that Feng Changxia was trying to make excuses.
She happened to catch a glimpse of Shen Pan'er sitting motionless, so she muttered to Li Cuiying, "Sister-in-law, you asked my Jing'er not to interfere and help with the work. Look at your eldest wife, she doesn't come over to help." What? Why should you command my Jinger?"
Feng Changxia knew that Li Cuiying was complaining about her differential treatment.
She twitched her lips and said to Li Cuiying, "My Pan'er has to take care of Yangyang, and your Jing'er doesn't have to take care of her children!"
Li Cuiying rolled her eyes at Feng Changxia, "Sister-in-law, you've been saying this for more than three years. It's because of your words that Pan'er girl has never done any housework when she married into our old Zhao family.
Now that Yangyang is so big, why can’t he get rid of it? Isn’t it enough to just put the child aside and watch? Does it have to be held in my arms? You're not a baby, you can't walk on the ground! "
What Li Cuiying said made Feng Changxia feel very uncomfortable.
"My family, Pan'er, is different. She has good family conditions, but she has been wronged by marrying into our old Zhao family. How can she still be allowed to do housework?"
Li Cuiying snorted softly and said, "Sister-in-law, what you said is wrong. As the saying goes, when you marry a chicken, follow the chicken, and when you marry a dog, follow the dog. Since Pan'er girl marries into our old Zhao family, she must abide by the rules of the old Zhao family!"