"Oh, kid, it's not good to run away from home! Isn't twenty a little too low?" Ji Tian muttered something very, very quietly, and the five people present could hear it clearly with the volume control.
"Son-in-law!" Qiuyue said more directly: "Try to like our Yaoyao, stop struggling!"
"I won't marry a woman I don't like. I don't like Nangong Yaoyao, so I won't marry her!" Leng Haofeng said coldly, scanning the four people present one by one with his stubborn eyes.
"This child is so disobedient! Senior brother, let's go!" Qiuyue curled her lips in dissatisfaction and greeted Ji Tian, "Aren't you going to give him the antidote?" Ji Tian asked in a low voice,
"No need to give, no need to give..." This was what Mrs. Leng said,
"What medicine was given to me?" Leng Haofeng's face was cold,
"It's nothing!" Leng Ran waved his hand: "In order to prevent your kid from running away, we have temporarily given you Hua Gong Powder, so you just stay at home and wait to get married!"
What? Are there any parents like this? Leng Haofeng lowered his eyebrows helplessly. He has really become a powerless person. There is no need to pretend!
What should be the first step as a wife?
Of course, she has to take good care of her husband’s food and life... So Yaoyao’s first step is to cook! She strives to be a woman who can go out of the hall and cook in the kitchen...
After the fire burned half of the Leng family's kitchen and frightened a group of old ladies and cooks, Yaoyao proudly held a bowl of dark Shiquan Dabu Decoction and pushed the door into Leng Haofeng's study.
Leng Haofeng glanced at Yaoyao expressionlessly, and continued to focus his gaze on the ancient book in his hand... He was so stared at now that he couldn't even get out of the courtyard gate. His hidden skills were actually revealed.
I took Hua Gong Powder to restrain myself, so I ran away, basically there was no hope?!
"Brother Haofeng, this is the Shiquan Dabu soup that Yaoyao has cooked for you! Drink it while it's hot..." Yaoyao said, holding the soup and approaching Leng Haofeng,
Leng Haofeng was unmoved and made up his mind to be a piece of wood and ignore Nangong Yaoyao...
"What's so interesting about this crappy book?" Yaoyao simply took the ancient book away from Leng Haofeng's hand, raised her eyes and took a look, then threw it out of the window.