Wang Yinghua reluctantly, but she didn't go. Her mother scolded, "second sister-in-law, you cook with me."

Liu Yunfang smiled and said, "I want to cook with you, but tiger is still young and carsick. I have to look at him. Why don't you take tiger and I'll cook?"

Wang Yinghua was bored at the thought of his naughty nephew. He might as well cook.

But in the kitchen, I can't use a gas stove.

Wang Yinghua shouted, "brother, I can't use it. You cook it."

Wang Jianming went into the kitchen and said to Wang Yinghua, "Yinghua, I'll teach you. You cook in the future. You can't expect me to cook for you every day? I'm very busy and don't have time at ordinary times."

Wang Yinghua was right. "Isn't there a sister-in-law? She doesn't cook in her hometown. This is her home. She doesn't cook yet?"

Wang Jianming had a headache and reasoned with Wang Yinghua, "Yinghua, your sister-in-law has a job, and she has to take Minmin. How can she have time to cook so many people's meals? Eat quickly. I'll rent a house and I can't live at home."

When Liu Yunfang saw her sister-in-law cooking, she whispered to her mother-in-law, "Mom, where's the sister-in-law? Just now, my brother just said that the sister-in-law was busy, but he didn't say what was busy. Will the sister-in-law deliberately don't come back because we came?"

After tiger got carsick, he began to run around the room.

Take a look, take a look, take out all the Wang Minmin toys, play on the floor, and often jump at home.

The family didn't care about jumping in their house.

Downstairs residents came up and knocked, "there are guests at home. Can you stop jumping? It's too noisy downstairs."

Mrs. Wang was not happy. "The child danced in our own house, but not in your house. Can't you control it?"

The teacher downstairs was also very reasonable. When an old woman in the countryside heard this, she was angry, "OK, if you jump again, I'll call the police."

As soon as she heard the alarm, Mrs. Wang was startled. "Call the police for trivial things. Be small."

Wang Jianming, who came out of the kitchen, turned red and quickly apologized to Grandma Li downstairs. "Aunt Li, I'm sorry, they don't know they can hear voices downstairs. I'll take care of the children now."

Grandma Li repressed her anger when she saw that Wang Jianming still said something, "Doctor Wang, you should make it clear to your family and have a sense of public morality."

"Yes, yes, Aunt Li." Wang Jianming smiled and didn't want Grandma Li to continue to investigate.

Call the police, how difficult it is!

After Grandma Li left, Wang Jianming rubbed his eyebrows and then went to rent a house. He only rented the first floor.

"Mom, this is the city. Can we stop?" Wang Jianming said bitterly. "You can use the same set in the village. I can tell you that you can enter the police station detention center several times a month."

Mrs. Wang was startled and stepped back two steps. "Don't scare me. It's just a quarrel. Why do you want to enter the police station?"

Wang Jianming smiled bitterly, "this is a society ruled by law, not a set of nonsense in rural areas. I'll talk to you at dinner. Don't mess around."

Old man Wang nodded. "Yes, Jianming is right. Do as the Romans do. We really can't be the same as in the village. Be honest and don't quarrel with others."

Hearing his father's words, Wang Jianming was a little relieved and felt that his father was reliable. "Dad, after dinner, I went to rent a house nearby. It's too crowded for us to live together."