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"Oh, okay, we're neighbors too. How about I call you Sister Qing? You're older than me."

For a moment, Tang Thirty-Six did not reply. That day at Chunshu Courtyard, ShuShu's silence had left her with the impression that she was feeling inferior, even a little cowardly. But today, it seemed, that was not the case at all.

At this moment, the waiter served the dishes, resolving the momentary awkwardness.

Goose liver sauce, baked snails, boiled potatoes, and a plate of vegetable salad.

"I don't know your taste, so I ordered the same one for you. I ate a little light, so I didn't eat much. If you don't have enough, how about I order another pizza for you?"

Shu Shu has never been picky with food. When she saw the milky white salad dressing, she felt like vomiting. Good boy, can you eat cooked one? She loved to eat everything, but she had to be cooked.

"No, that's enough, thank you." If he couldn't finish all of this or eat more, how could he eat more pizza? She would rather eat a scones!

Well, she had no taste, she didn't know how to enjoy it, she knew it, and she knew that foie gras and baked snails were French dishes, but she was not used to them.

Tang Beiqing ate with extreme elegance, not making the slightest sound. Seeing her eating, she was as beautiful as a painting.

Shu Shu, this restaurant was brought here by Ling Qiao before. It has been three years and it is still here, so I especially want to taste the most famous baked snail here. You can pack one serving and bring it home later. Tang Qingqing softly said.

"There's also a shop called Eige, which is also Western cuisine. In the tallest building in T City, you can see the whole city at night, it's beautiful. "It's a pity that you have to go home tonight. Otherwise, I can take you to admire it."

Etiquette, she had been there before. Deng Zijun said that it was Ling Qiao's favorite restaurant, and the taste was indeed not bad. So it was related to this Tang Shuangqing. She felt a burst of discomfort in her heart.

"What's wrong with you? Why aren't you eating? Is there something wrong with it? "

"Yea, I'm indeed not used to eating it. I still like to eat fried dough sticks, meat buns, Ma La Bun and the like." The moment she said that, the surrounding customers all looked at her with eyes full of contempt.

Hey, she was wondering, aren't they all Chinese? Why was he so contemptuous of his country's delicacies? Are oversea food always delicious?

Tang Congqing finished eating and elegantly wiped her mouth with a tissue. "I heard your dad was in the clothing business …" She changed the subject again. "There have been a lot of small factories these years, so it must be more difficult to do business, right?"

"Hehe, I don't care about these things, so I don't know."

"ShuShu, actually, I don't want to beat around the bush …" Finally getting to the point, he said, "I heard auntie say that you married Ling Qiao because your grandfather had arranged a baby marriage for you. I think this matter is rather noisy."

"I don't think he's reliable either. Back then, he forced me to marry him …" He didn't come here to demonstrate his strength, but to directly persuade him to leave. "However, you have to travel together with a ship for a hundred years, spend a thousand years sleeping in the same boat. It's fate for Ling Qiao and I."

Tang Shuiqing's smile turned colder and colder. "I don't think that a child's marriage can be taken as a matter of course. Grandmother is so insistent because Ling Qiao has no one to take care of it. If I had come back earlier, Grandmother wouldn't have made this old debt."

Hearing this, Shu Shu was annoyed. How could she not be angry? This Tang Siqing, ah, had probably already ironed three of the Ling Family's elders into submission.

"My feet can no longer ballet and I won't go to America anymore. I hope everything goes back to how it was three years ago. Shu Shu, you just graduated from university and you still have a good job. You have a great future, and I, am the only one left with Ling Qiao."

"Sister Qing …" Shu stopped her, "Your words are wrong. How come you only have Ling Qiao left? Ling Qiao is not yours, where's the rest of you? "

She calmly stood up, "Sister Qing, I'm sorry, I'm really not used to eating here. I understand what you mean, but I can't do it. No matter what happened between you and Ling Qiao in the past, he is now my husband. If you were to step foot in there, you would be Little San.

With that, she walked out of the door with her chest held high and took a deep breath. The air on the street was still the same.

Tang Thirty-Six sat blankly in his seat. It looked like this ShuShu really did have some skills.

She bought some food on the street and ate it while walking. She was so happy that she bought a few skewers of Sweet Rice Cracker. She loved to eat Sweet Rice Cracker the most.

He went to the supermarket and bought some baby vegetables and bacon to cook. Not only was he nutritious, he was also safe and didn't really know how to make miscellaneous dishes. Seeing that there were some egg dumplings and the like in the freezer, he also bought some of them and prepared them so that he wouldn't need to eat any of them. She also bought a bag of pickled fish soup, bought a fresh head fish and asked the fish seller to cut it into pieces. She just needed to take it home to wash.

This was the first time she said that she would treat Ling Qiao to a feast, and it was even her who cooked. She had to behave herself, as there wouldn't be a single dish that she could eat when the time came.

When he walked out of the supermarket, he found two big bags full of stuff, but they were too heavy. After arriving home, he saw that it was already late. It was already 4 o'clock, so he had to do it quickly.

He washed the rice, the vegetables, and cut a few pieces of bacon and put them on the vegetables. He put some salt and sugar in the rice pot and steamed them. When the rice was ready, the vegetables would also be steamed.

Then she washed the fish, the cold water, the bone-piercing cold, but she did it happily, it was to cook for her husband, she was happy. The pickled fish soup had also been stewed. She checked the information and once the soup had been boiled, she would put in a piece of fish. The fish would change color and that would be enough.

There's also a cold sea jellyfish skin, and another fried vegetable, three dishes and a soup. There's hot food, there's cold food, there's steam food, there's fried food, and there's fruits after the meal. Haha, it's quite sumptuous, isn't it?

At five o'clock sharp, the phone at home rang. Shu Shu wiped her hands as she went to pick it up. "Hello …"

"Wife, it's me. I'm off duty, but I have to delay my return home." He suddenly received a call for help from Tang Shuqing. He had to go and help out.

"What's wrong? I've prepared all the food. "

Ling Qiao paused for a moment, then said, "Just now, Zi Qing called me and said that she was shopping near my company, and accidentally fell. Her foot injury hasn't healed yet, and she can't stand up now. I need to go take a look."

"Oh, how long will that take? I'll scoop up the dishes later. "

"I'll go take a look. I'll take her home first, then come back. At most half an hour later."

"En, alright. Be careful when driving. I'll just wait for you." He felt a sour in his heart, and it was extremely unpleasant.

It was only half an hour, she didn't believe that Tang Congqing had any tricks up his sleeve.

She turned off the fire to reduce the heat and stew the soup along with the electric cooker. After busying herself for the whole day, she felt a little hungry, so she took an apple and sat on the sofa to watch TV.

In the living room, there was a floor heat under the tea table. It was warm, but it didn't feel cold.

Half an hour … one hour … two hours … Ling Qiao still had not returned. As for Shu Shu, he had unknowingly fallen asleep on the sofa.

At 10 PM, Ling Qiao hurriedly stepped on the brakes and finally reached home. The moment he opened the door, the smell of food wafted through the room. It was the smell of his favorite food, the smell of home.

Seeing Shu Shu asleep on the sofa, he walked into the kitchen quietly. This girl was too careless. She could fall asleep even if she turned on the fire.

After turning off the fire, he lifted the lid and looked again. If he hadn't seen wrongly, this pot of pickled fish should be. It was a pity that it had been cooked for too long. He looked at the fresh fish in the plate, the cut broccoli on the cutting board, and the electric cooker with the light on.

She had promised him that she would cook a sumptuous meal at home. It was rare for her to have such a good mood. However, he couldn't come back, so he told her to wait. She definitely hadn't eaten yet, right?

Ling Qiao took the apron and tied it to his body. After adding water to the pot,he boiled it. When the water boiled, she poured the fresh fish into it. With a brush, it became cooked.

ShuShu heard the sounds of cooking in the kitchen and woke up in a daze. It was already dark outside the window and the evening news was also on the television. What time is it!?

She stood up and looked towards the kitchen, only to see Ling Qiao wearing a floral apron as he was cooking. Anger filled her heart as she rushed over, "When did you come back?"

Ling Qiao looked at her and asked, "Did I wake you up?" He picked up the pot and skillfully stir-fried the broccoli. "I just got back."

"What time is it already? You just came back?!" Didn't you say half an hour? Half an hour is that long? " She was not angry that he did not return at ten o'clock, but that he did not speak, and that he did not speak, and that it was for Tang Thirty-Six's sake.

Ling Qiao also knew that she was angry, and it was only right for her to be angry. He apologized, "Wife, let's eat first, you must be hungry. Look, I've already cooked the dishes, so let's talk while we eat, okay?"

She could do anything for anyone, except not Tang Siqing. She was petty and petty, but she just couldn't stand it. Her husband seeing her ex-girlfriend was more important than seeing her.

Shu Shu stepped forward to extinguish the fire, staring at him with a fierce expression. "Ling Qiao, you said that Tang Congee fell down and wanted to send her home. I didn't tell you to go, but you went, so you can't not come back, right? "How can you be like this? I've been waiting for you at home for a whole four hours, what have you and Tang Siqing been doing?"

The dishes were half cooked and turned on fire. It seemed that she was indeed very angry.

"I didn't do anything with her. Her house is across the street from mine, and I can't just walk past her house and not go in. My grandma is not well, so I ate dinner at home and accompanied her for a while. That's it!"

"Grandma's not in good health?"

"Yeah, but it's fine, don't worry."

Shu Shu pouted, not knowing whether to believe him or not. Even so, he should still give her a call.

Ling Qiao then said, "You're not waiting for me. You obviously slept soundly by yourself. You'll catch cold if you sleep on the sofa."

"Isn't it all because of you!?"

"Alright, alright, I was wrong, alright? "Old woman, this is the first time I've apologized to someone. How much face do you have …"

"It's only right to apologize if you're wrong. What does it have to do with face?"

"Yes, you're right. Is that great wife of mine interested in eating supper with me?"

Shu Shu looked at the fish in the pot. It was white and tender, as well as the pickled vegetables. They must be delicious. She puffed her cheeks and said, "Eat it …"

Ling Qiao heaved a sigh of relief. "It's going to be fine soon. Wait a bit while you sit down."

It was late at night, and Shushu was sleeping soundly on Ling Qiao's arm. His body was as warm as a stove, and she was pressing herself against him. However, Ling Qiao was unable to sleep.