Chapter 95：

Tang Qiaoqiao didn't bother to pay attention to Shen Liang's polite remarks. After all, he broke up with Tang Rou because he was selfish.

Shen Liang was itchy, and choked: "Don't pretend to be a good person. Tang Rou and I are actually to blame for this step. If you don't return to the Tang house, these things won't happen."

Tang Qiaoqiao gave him a foolish look: "The wicked complained first. The Tang family found me back, and since I married Shen Yue and left the Tang family, I have nothing to do with them."

"Of course, I have to thank you for all this. You did your best to match me to marry your uncle. Thank you." Tang Qiaoqiao smiled.

Shen Liang: "..." He lifted a rock and hit him in the foot.

Hu Hong didn't actually walk away, but hid on the side and overheard. Seeing that his son was speechless by Tang Qiaoqiao, he couldn't help but jump out again.

"Speak more politely. This is the Shen's House, not a place where your small households from the Tang family can spoil themselves."

"You don't seem to be too heavy, or I will call you Shen Hu in the future?" Tang Qiaoqiao mocked.

Hu Hong: "You..."

"Shut up." Shen Yong pushed Shen Yue out of the elevator. He made a calm face and said to Hu Hong, "What do you want to do for the New Year? I asked you to accompany your mother during the New Year, not for you to fight."

Hu Hong was not so angry: "She was the first to speak inferiorly."

Shen Yong: "Nonsense, Qiaoqiao and you have no grievances and no grudges, and will not be okay to find something to quarrel with you, and it's not that your mouth is broken."

Hu Hong was full of resentment. She did not expect that her husband would also be on the side of Tang Qiaoqiao. This kind of situation is not easy to happen, so she can only swallow her anger.

Shen Yue didn't speak, but just watched the two men play in front of him with a smile.

In fact, Shen Yong was sometimes a little afraid of this younger brother, and now it was only Shen Yue who gave his eldest brother a face, otherwise, with the temper of Shen Yue, his eldest brother would still shake his face.

Not only do Shen Yong and Shen Yue look different, they also act in different styles. Shen Yue is bold and often has unexpected innovations in the business field, while Shen Yong, as his name suggests, is mediocre and takes insurance prudence as the foundation. If it were not for Shen Yue's collapse after a car accident, the head of the Shen Group would not be in his turn.

However, the Shen Group has been in his hands for the past two years, and its development has been mediocre, and some fields have even been dominated by newcomers from emerging companies.

Shen Yong originally thought that if he became the head of the Shen group, he would be able to stand higher than his younger brother, and even beware of Shen coming back from a date to **** him.

However, the matter of brothers smashing the wall has never happened. He now understands why, because Shen Yue doesn't bother at all, his own company has become an industry leader, and now he has a big project and has to turn to Shen Yue for help.

Just now, Shen Yong went upstairs and talked with Shen Yue, but Shen Yue did not immediately agree to him, but also said that he would consider it. At this juncture, he can't just because Hu Hong and Shen Liang offend Shen Yue's wife and bring him into trouble.

Just now, Shen Liang was in a posture to look for Tang Qiao Qiaoxing to question his guilt. As soon as he saw his father come out, he immediately silenced, and then confronted Shen Yue with a face that seemed to see everything through. He was immediately tempestless, and even honestly shouted " uncle."

Shen Yong said coldly: "Just called Uncle, have you called Qiaoqiao?"

"Call her?" Shen Liang gave a white glance.

"She is your aunt, and the usual rules are for nothing." Shen Yong said.

Hu Hong wanted to make a round for his son: "The two of them are about the same age, so forget it, young people don't like this."

Shen Liang mumbled: "You want me to call her, there's no way."

"What did you say?" Shen Yong said sharply, "Even if she is younger than you, you have to call it. This is the rule."

Shen Yue and Tang Qiaoqiao looked at each other, and the two of them curled their mouths and didn't make a sound. It depends on what this family of three can perform.

When Shen Yong got angry, Shen Liang froze, so he turned his face unwillingly and whispered: "Auntie."

Tang Qiaoqiao tilted his ears: "What did you say, I didn't hear it."

Shen Liang took a deep breath and raised his voice under Shen Yong's aggressive eyes: "Auntie!"

Tang Qiaoqiao smiled openly: "Oh, so good."

Shen Liangqi became a pufferfish. Why did he come back to celebrate the New Year? He had long known that he would rather receive the announcement on New Year's Eve.

Hu Hong was stunned by Tang Qiaoqiao's triumphant smile, and said dullly: "I will go back to my room to rest."

Just as he was about to leave, Mother Shen slowly walked down from the second floor, not knowing how long she had been listening to.

"where to?"

Hu Hong turned around and said respectfully: "Mom, I'll go back to the room to clean up."

Mother Shen said: "Come here when you are done. There are still a lot of things to do for the New Year's Eve."

Hu Hong was surprised: "Aren't these servants doing this?"

Mother Shen said lazily: "I gave them a holiday this year and asked them to go back and spend the New Year with their families. We have hands and feet, so many people can't do it yet?"

"Yes, I see." Hu Hong didn't dare to confront Shen's mother. This old lady didn't have to be weak when she started the fire. Many times she suspected that her husband was not born to Shen's mother, and she didn't look like Shen's mother at all.

"Qiao Qiao," Shen's mother saw Tang Qiao Qiao, her face turned cloudy immediately, "You accompany me to the greenhouse, didn't you say yesterday that you wanted to see the vegetables I grew?"

"Okay." Tang Qiaoqiao got up and walked over to support Mother Shen.

Although Mother Shen doesn't know how to cook, she loves growing vegetables. Maybe this is the hobby engraved in the genes of Chinese people. Ever since she saw Tang Qiaoqiao planting a yard full of vegetables, she came back to learn something and set up a greenhouse for growing vegetables.

Other wealthy people popularly set up luxurious gardens to grow rare and exotic plants, but the old lady is better off and set up vegetable sheds at home.

Hu Hong was disdainful when he heard that, growing vegetables was dirty and troublesome, even if the imported vegetables shipped from the sky weren't just eaten, why bother. Of course, she could only swallow these words in her stomach.

Mother Shen walked to the door and turned around and added to Hu Hong: "You will come directly to the greenhouse to help later, and Shen Liang will also come."

Hu Hong and Shen Liang were dumbfounded.

"……Yes."

After working in the greenhouse for two hours, Hu Hong and Shen Liang were instructed by Mr. Shen to move around, pulling weeds, shoveling the ground, watering, etc., and the two of them didn't usually work, and they were exhausted after a while.

Tang Qiaoqiao didn't feel tired at all, wandering around the greenhouse, feeling around here and there, not knowing what to do.

Mother Shen's vegetables are good, but compared with Tang Qiaoqiao's vegetable garden, she still lacks aura. She pretended to look around and secretly cast some aura into the soil.

After finishing the reiki, Tang Qiaoqiao picked a basket full of vegetables. These vegetables would be old if they weren't picked. She planned to use the extra to make kimchi.

"Excuse me."

Hu Hong was sitting lazily on the pony tie, and heard Tang Qiaoqiao's voice ringing above his head.

Tang Qiaoqiao looked at her condescendingly, carrying a large basket of vegetables with one hand, and said: "Sister-in-law, are you tired? It seems that your body is a little weak. You need to pay attention to maintenance when you are old."

After speaking, Tang Qiaoqiao walked past her sideways, leaving her so angry that she was about to vomit blood.

The most important thing about the New Year’s Eve is the family reunion dinner.

In previous years, Shen Zhai would invite five-star chefs to cook at home, or to save trouble, he would go out for a meal.

But this year is different. With the chef Tang Qiaoqiao, Shen's mother gave her full control of the kitchen.

Hu Hong was jealous. Tang Qiaoqiao didn't come to Shen's house for a long time, so he pleased the old lady. But she has been married to the Shen family for so many years and gave birth to her a good grandson, Shen Liang, but she rarely gets a good face in Shen's mother.

Doesn't it just cook, who doesn't seem like it.

Hu Hong rolled up his sleeves, put on his apron, and said, "Mom, it's too tired to let my younger siblings cook a large table of dishes alone. I will also cook a few dishes. You can also try my craft."

"You know how to do it?" Mother Shen was very suspicious, and she had never seen the eldest wife cook.

Hu Hong nodded firmly: "I will. I have learned a few recipes recently, and Shen Yong especially likes to eat."

"Okay, you can do it too, you two will discuss it." Mother Shen said.

Tang Qiaoqiao twitched his lips: "Sister-in-law, what kind of food do you want, let's not make it heavy."

Hu Hong looked at the pile of ingredients on the counter, swallowed nervously, and took a few randomly.

"I will use these."

She can do it, but Baidu is a big deal.

What Hu Hong thought was very simple, but as she did it, Tang Qiaoqiao's knife skills attracted her attention away.

Tang Qiaoqiao’s knives were so smooth, "Swishes" almost seemed to have afterimages, and in the blink of an eye, a carrot was cut into evenly-sized filaments.

Mother Shen was amazed again and again, and Hu Hong suddenly felt that he had found a hot potato for himself.

Tang Qiaoqiao didn't have time to worry about what Hu Hong was doing. She focused on cooking as soon as she cooked. Anyway, the kitchen space was very large and they were not related to each other.

Eight-treasure duck, coral fish, boiled prawns, braised pork, stewed chicken with morels, steamed rice cakes...

Tang Qiaoqiao is methodical, several dishes are carried out at the same time, and the whole kitchen is full of rich fragrance.

On the contrary, Hu Hong was in a hurry. The beef was out of the pot, only to find that he had forgotten to cut the side dishes, and the lid was picked up and taken down again and again. He was screaming, accompanied by "so hot" exclamations from time to time.

Shen mother was frightened to see: "Be careful, don't burn my kitchen for the New Year."

Hu Hong could only smile awkwardly.

Tang Qiaoqiao opened the saucepan and tasted the chicken soup. After adding morel mushrooms, it was delicious.

"Do you want to help?" Shen Yue appeared behind her in a timely manner.

Mother Shen joked: "You smelled it."

Shen Yueyi said: "I really want to help."

Tang Qiaoqiao didn't believe it, but he and Shen's mother each filled a bowl of soup to cushion their stomachs.

Shen Yue had long been itching in the living room to smell the scent, and couldn't help but leaned in, but he didn't feel embarrassed to go to Tang Qiaoqiao's side and pretended to look at Hu Hong's progress.

However, after reading the dishes his mother cooked, he decided to sit away from the dishes after the meeting.

After a busy meal, the New Year's Eve dinner is finally ready.

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