Chapter 11

"I'll go now." Don't be angry, don't be angry. Soon she and Xiao Lelin will become the past tense.

When I turned around, I heard her bury me: "it's like a square wood. I don't know what my son sees in you."

Isn't it? What does he like about me? Maybe he likes me enough. He doesn't even know that his husband is cheating.

In fact, I want to tell her that this dish is all here and doesn't need to be served.

Afraid that she would be angry again, she quickly ran into the kitchen and casually copied a green vegetable and a laver egg soup.

However, she scolded: "what are you cooking?"

I thought she was not cataract: "two dishes and one soup."

Looking at the braised fish that had been badly ravaged by Qiu Linyan, his words were a little against his heart.

Sure enough, she was angry again: "do you think I'm blind? I can't see that it's two dishes and one soup? I asked you what you cooked. Don't change the topic for me."

I don't understand what you mean: "that, braised fish, broccoli, and laver egg soup!"

She hummed and continued, "my son works so hard outside that he has to take care of the whole company and his family. Will you give him these?"

Yes, he doesn't work hard. He has to raise honey outside while ruling the country and flattening the world.

I sat at the table, bowed my head and let her complain.

I'm so hungry that my chest sticks to my back, but I don't dare to move chopsticks. When can she scold me for being hungry?

She added: "in the future, we should make four dishes and one soup. The dishes should be complete with chicken, duck, fish and meat. The soup should be old fire and beautiful soup. Nutrition can keep up. You don't have to go to work. Where do you know how weak my son is to support his family?"

He goes out with honey every day. I guess he's also very empty: "OK, I'll stew him a bullwhip tonight."

She gave me a white look: "shameless."

I not only didn't know shame, but also brought him a green hat: "Mom, eat first. Aren't you hungry?"

I picked up my chopsticks and handed them to her. I was so angry, but I still had to keep smiling.

Before I divorce Xiao Lelin, I have to continue to play the role of a good wife, so that I can have enough time to settle down. I don't want to leave my husband's house like other divorced women.

I don't think Xiao Lelin will give me alimony.

She was supposed to punch the old master to death, but I... just didn't bird her. Finally, I couldn't help it, so I took the chopsticks and sat down.

When she tasted the braised fish, her face changed, and she swallowed all the pricks in her mouth, because she couldn't care.

Looking at her exaggerated appearance of covering her mouth and looking for water everywhere, I deliberately glanced at the braised fish. I was a little puzzled. It looked good. As for it, it was so bad?

He dipped some juice with chopsticks and licked it in his mouth. He almost laughed.

She drank several mouthfuls of tea and asked me angrily, "what did you put?"

I tried to resist a smile: "mustard."

Her face was like seeing a ghost: "do you put mustard in braised fish?"

Well... How to explain? "I was just about to make sashimi, and then I accidentally made it into braised fish."

Yes, that's it. I won't tell her. This is Qiu Linyan's highest regards to her.

She's angry. I'm happy.

Although she was not satisfied, she never had the courage to use chopsticks for the second time. She picked up two mouthfuls of rice casually. The chopsticks didn't move as soon as the food and soup were finished. She walked away quickly, afraid I would leave her for dinner.

Sure enough, the wicked have their own mill.

Don't feel too good!

A minute after her mother-in-law left, Qiu Linyan's wechat came: is Xiao's cooking OK, Xiao Zhu?

I lost my smile and quickly replied to him: OK, that is, too much mustard affects the freshness of the fish.

He quickly replied to me: pay attention next time. With a smile and cry expression.