Sister-in-law Wu heard the call from the young master a long time ago, saying that she and the young mistress would go home for dinner. The old man likes to be lively, and it is rare for a young couple to get together together.
When Ling Yansen and Qing Wu walked in, Mrs. Wu had already cooked a table full of dishes, which were hearty and delicious, and the steaming heat exuded a tangy deliciousness.
"There's shell meat! Mother Wu, open a bottle of white wine for me." Ling Yansen strode over and swung his arms wildly. He threw the heavy woolen coat into the sofa and lay there swaying.
Qing Wu glanced at him, annoyed, and changed her shoes lightly, but kept her bag with her, refusing to hang it on the hanger. She stepped on the smooth solid wood floor with cotton mops and landed silently. She came to the sofa softly.
He picked up the coat he had thrown away, and straightened it out to avoid wrinkles before hanging it on the hanger.
Sister-in-law Wu smiled happily when she saw the young mistress. Her fat body came to the wine cabinet and asked the young master with a smile, "How many years of aging?"
Ling Yansen picked up the sleeves of his shirt, and just as he was about to make a number with his bony hands, a cool and cool voice came from behind, "Get him something with a lower degree."
"okay!"
Qingwu blurted out and was stunned. The reason why she took the initiative was not because of her wife's consciousness, but because her stomach was like a time bomb and she couldn't stand the slightest smell of mixed food.
Ling Yansen, on the other hand, paused, his deep eyes diffracting the warm light above his head, shining brightly. He tilted his head slightly, but did not turn around to look at her. He just listened to her natural tone and the thin corners of her lips.
He became a lot softer, and somehow he remembered what Zhou Jirong had once said to him, that marrying a lovely wife and a beautiful family is equivalent to adding a layer of restraint to himself.
It is indeed a restraint. But... it's not bad for her to restrain herself from time to time. After being lawless for so many years, others are extremely envious of his unrestrained freedom, but only he who lives in this mountain knows that freedom and freedom are actually just
Another interpretation of loneliness.
Sister-in-law Wu served the two of them rice and a bowl of soup each, "I see you are busy lately, please eat more tonic."
After saying that, she brought many more dishes to Qingwu. Qingwu was embarrassed to brush off Sister-in-law Wu's kindness. She looked at the cup of beef brisket and coix seed soup on the table, and slowly touched her stomach with her right hand. Her face was sullen, and she breathed carefully.
stand up.
Ling Yansen drank white wine and ate most of the plate of shell meat. He looked up and saw the woman sitting opposite him holding chopsticks with a painful look on his face. He put his right hand under the table without taking the bowl, and put almost every grain of rice into his mouth.
Guan, her eyebrows were furrowed and her face looked uncomfortable, so she asked her, "What's wrong?"
Qingwu shook her head. The dishes on the table that were usually full of fragrance were very pungent at this moment. The acidic water in her stomach rushed up to her esophagus, and the acidic water in her esophagus returned to her throat. She had no choice but to eat it over and over again.
Squeeze it firmly and swallow.
Ling Yansen frowned, put down his chopsticks, his face became cold, and he scolded her in a deep voice, "There are at least fifteen or six dishes on such a big table. Sister Wu is busy preparing the preparations all by herself. You think it's easy! You are so busy!
After a whole night, forget it if you don’t appreciate it, who are you showing this face to?"
Qingwu didn't expect that he would misunderstand her like this. She usually didn't eat and didn't see him being tricky, so why did he cause trouble for her today?
"I didn't say I won't eat, I'm just feeling a little uncomfortable." As she spoke, as if to prove something, she held her breath and took a sip of the slightly cold beef brisket and barley soup. Her stomach was irritated, and she suppressed the desire to vomit.
, his little face was wrinkled and even paler.
Ling Yansen stared at her with a frightening look. His temperament had always been strict. Sister-in-law Wu's status in this family was equivalent to that of his half-mother. Seeing her being so reluctant and perfunctory, he just thought she was older.
The young lady made a mistake and felt angry. She slapped the table with such force that the vegetable soup was shaken out.
Qingwu and Sister-in-law Wu were both shocked. They looked at his sinister face and did not dare to say anything for a long time.
"How could I forget that you are a rich young lady, and the delicacies from the mountains and the sea are still disgusting! Mother Wu, there is no need to prepare meals for the young mistress in the future. Her precious body cannot withstand the abuse of our simple food..."
"Master! Stop saying a few words!" Sister-in-law Wu whispered to dissuade her, and after saying that, she turned to the kitchen. After a while, there was a bowl in her hand, which contained bright bayberry juice, thick jam, and several
Hawthorn, when Qingwu smelled the sour smell, her nose immediately became much clearer, and her turbulent stomach calmed down a lot.
"Young lady, try this."
Qingwu was very interested and quickly took it, picked up the spoon and took a sip, pursed her lips and chewed carefully. After swallowing, she sighed with unfulfilled interest, "It's so delicious. Sister-in-law Wu, your hands are so skillful."
!Pair the bayberry with strawberry and hawthorn, it’s really appetizing!”
Sister-in-law Wu smiled meaningfully and said, "I am so handy. This is the season when the bayberries are everywhere. The hawthorns were left over from last year. As for the strawberry jam, they are sold in supermarkets." After a pause.
After a pause, he looked meaningfully at the young master across from him, who was unknown and had a gloomy face, and murmured intentionally or unintentionally, "It's really a good time. It's neither cold nor hot, and the weather is pleasant. It's the most suitable..."
Sister-in-law Wu only pointed out what was most suitable for her and said nothing more.
Qing Wu ate with gusto, and soon she pestered Sister-in-law Wu to get a bowl and a third bowl. Sister-in-law Wu smiled and threatened her, "Auntie, it's not good to eat too much cold food! Please give me some quickly."
Dinner, guaranteed nutrition!”
Ling Yansen was left aside as a matter of course, watching the old and young people opposite talking and laughing, the fire was burning brightly. On his side, a basin of cold water fell from the sky, as if it was his fault! It was obviously his fault.
That damn woman is wrong, she is picky and picky, but Mrs. Wu is happy to have her hot face pressed against her cold ass!
Hey! What will happen if you pay attention to him?
Until dinner was over, Mrs. Wu and Qing Wu became more and more harmonious as they ate, and in this room was a man with a frosty face who had been completely forgotten.
At eight o'clock, Qing Wu went upstairs to take a shower, clutching her stomach. Ling Yansen's face was heavy, and he picked up the chopsticks and tapped the bowl. At this time, Mrs. Wu, who was busy clearing the table, gave him a hurriedly complicated look.
"Wu Ma, you are so partial! She has only been here for a short time, and yet you turn your elbows outward! I have never tasted the bayberry and strawberry sauce you made yourself!"
Sister-in-law Wu said nothing.
This reaction made Ling Yansen even more unhappy, with an angry look on his face, "Wu Ma, did you hear me!"
"Master, haven't you ever thought about how such an easy-going young lady could suddenly change her taste?"
"Why?"
"Want to know?"
"kindness."
"If you want to know, first I can make up for the one thousand and fifty you deducted from me!" A dull man deserves to know nothing!