Chapter 361

Name:Dear,You Lose Author:Ning Meng Wan
Seeing the empty house and thinking of Cao De's attitude, Huang Lihua cried uncontrollably.

"Well, don't cry. You are pregnant. Crying too much is not good for your baby." Aunt Huang advised.

Huang Lihua cried: "Niang, in Xiaoling town before, although he would scold me sometimes, he would not scold me as suddenly as he just did. When I married him, I told him I couldn't cook? And he said it's okay. But now he scolds me for this. I'm... "

The more Huang Lihua said, the more aggrieved she was. After she married Cao De, although she had a better life at first, she could get over the more aggrieved she was.

Like this, Cao de suddenly scolded her for no reason.

Aunt Huang comforted: "pear flower, it's my mother who hurt you. I should have let you learn how to cook at the beginning, but it's also easy to cook. Tomorrow you go to find Qiqi. Her food is so delicious. Please let her teach you how to cook. "

Hearing that she was going to invite Yin Qiqi to teach her to cook, Huang Lihua was very unhappy.

"Mother, can't you teach me? I don't want to go to her. "

Huang Lihua has been fond of song Wenqing since she was a child. If Aunt Huang didn't want to, she would have married song Wenqing.

Now that song Wenqing married Yin Qiqi, his family is so beautiful and big. Moreover, every time he sees that song Wenqing dotes on Yin Qiqi, he feels angry and regretful when he thinks of being treated like Cao De.

If she insisted on marrying song Wenqing at that time, all that Yin Qiqi had now was hers.

She couldn't get along with Yin Qiqi, let alone learn to cook with her.

"Lihua, my son-in-law is angry when he comes back all of a sudden. It's because the food made by Qiqi is delicious. When we came in, because we were sitting on bamboo rafts, we could only sit four people. The servants of my son-in-law's family couldn't get in, so we had to do everything by ourselves. My mother's craftsmanship was not as good as 77's. I could feel my son-in-law's dislike when we ate. But there are many people in the Song family, and they are not willing to cook more. Today, they went to the Song family for another meal. My son-in-law thought that he would eat well, and then he suddenly got angry. You should learn from Qiqi. I'll go with you tomorrow, OK

Auntie Huang advised me in a good voice.

Huang Lihua was angry, but what Huang Auntie said was reasonable. Although she was angry, she nodded her head.

The next day.

A carrier pigeon flew in and stopped on the table.

After reading the contents of the letter, Yin Qi couldn't help sighing.

Although they are in the mountains, the wind waves outside can't reach them.

But people have feelings, so it's easy to have empathy for many things. From the letter sent by Wuying, we know Liang Xinzhi's difficulty and determination, and how much we sympathize with his experience with those refugees.

"How chaotic it is for Dayan to force a loyal general into a traitor." She said.

Song Wenqing looked at her and held Yin Qiqi's hand.

"No matter how messy it is, I will protect you." His eyes were sincere and his voice soft.

Yin Qiqi raised his lips and said, "I believe you."

Three words are just like love words with honey, sweet to song Wenqing's heart, his mouth also followed the bend.

"I'll show the letter to Mr. Liu. These things don't matter to us, but they are very important to him."

"Later." Yin Qiqi held his hand. "This letter didn't say anything important. Mr. Liu is teaching the children now. After the children finish class, I will show him this letter."

Song Wenqing thought about it and nodded.

The spirit of song Yinqi suddenly fell on the table, "why didn't she lie down?"

"Nothing, just feel a little free, don't know what to do."

When he was at home, Yin Qiqi had nothing to do. He didn't have to wash his clothes and pay attention to the chickens and ducks in the fields. The only thing he could do was cook two meals.

Just after breakfast, she had a few hours to cook lunch. She was too leisurely to know how to live.

"I'll take you out."

"Good!" Yin Qiqi was in high spirits immediately and went out to play with song Wenqing. It was good to go anywhere.

"Let's go." Song Wenqing pulled her up.

Two hands hand in hand to go out, two steps out of the door, met the face of Aunt Huang and Huang Lihua.

Seeing them, Aunt Huang immediately put on a flattering smile, "77, Wen Qing, have you had breakfast?"

Song Wenqing nodded indifferently, "what's the matter with my aunt?"

"It's not a big deal. I just want Qiqi to teach Lihua to cook." Aunt Huang said.

Yin Qiqi raised his eyebrows, "aunt, didn't you say that pear flower's hands are used for embroidery? If you cook, it's hard to embroider beautiful embroidery with thick hands. "

Huang Lihua's face darkened.

Embroidery hand really can't be thick, if you want to embroider those fine embroidery, the cocoon on the hand is easy to scratch the cloth or silk thread, so the embroidery is not good-looking.

I used to think that I could do embroidery well. I could help my family with embroidery when I didn't have money.But the Cao family doesn't lack that money. Huang Lihua's embroidery skills are not useful at all. On the contrary, Cao de disliked her for not being able to cook last night.

"77, do you think my son-in-law's family needs pear blossom embroidery for money?" Aunt Huang asked.

Yin Qiqi nodded, "Mr. Cao is rich. He really doesn't need sister Lihua to embroider things for money. But he has to come in when he wants to cook food. If he only wants to teach, he can cook food when it's cool."

Yin Qiqi shook his head and could not understand their coming.

Aunt Huang was embarrassed when she heard the speech. For a moment, she didn't know what to say.

Although Yin Qiqi's words were reasonable, Huang Lihua recognized the meaning of sarcasm and gently pulled Yin's mother's sleeve, indicating to go back quickly.

Aunt Huang would be wrong, thinking that Huang Lihua also felt that the time was not right, and said, "when you cook lunch, we'll come back."

"OK, I'll teach you well when the time comes." Yin Qiqi said generously.

Huang Auntie Wen Yan nodded happily and left with Huang Lihua.

As soon as she came out of the gate of the Song family, Huang Lihua complained: "mother, people don't want to teach me how to cook. Why do you have to let her teach me?"

Huang Auntie Leng next, "seven seven seven already promised to teach you to cook?"? I didn't see her say no

"Mother, you don't know anything!" Huanglihua leaves in anger.

Aunt Huang looked at her in a puzzled way. She didn't know why she was angry?

After Song Wenqing and Yin Qiqi left home, they went all the way down.

There is a waterfall at the foot of the mountain.

On the jagged cliffs of the strange rocks, the water falls from the top like a sail of white cloth. It hits the surface of the lake heavily, and the water splashes like broken jade.

Down from the waterfall, along a wide river to the distance in a hurry.

There are wild ducks in the river and their ducks. Ducks hatch ducklings. Fluffy and tender yellow ducks float in the water. They look very lovely.

There is a fence on one side of the river and a net in the water to prevent ducks from being washed away by the river.