Sheng Xia cannot wear high heels. This matter can be traced back at least to the time when she and Jiang Sanshao met. The first time, she was forced by her boss to wear high heels to go to Jiang Sanshao to sign a contract, but she accidentally threw away the high heels.
It’s on Third Master Jiang.
Although, as a woman, it should be considered instinctive to wear high heels. How many women who love beauty wear flat canvas shoes or sneakers like her? However, midsummer is such a weird thing!
Her mother-in-law threw the high heels to her. Shengxia looked troubled, but couldn't refuse, lest she make her mother-in-law even more unhappy, so she reluctantly put them on.
The shoes fit my feet fairly well, but I still can't walk in the middle of summer. Every time I stumble, I always feel like I'm going to sprain my foot.
"You must wear high heels when going out from now on, so as not to be embarrassed when you go out!" Tang Qiuyu glanced at Sheng Xia unhappily, turned around and went back to the room.
Shengxia looked at her mother-in-law's back as she walked away proudly, then looked down at her feet, shook her head helplessly, limped and walked up the stairs with a caress.
Around four o'clock in the afternoon, the kitchen will start preparing dinner, because the old lady attaches great importance to dinner. The old lady believes that only during dinner, the family will gather together, eat together, and chat about family affairs, so the cooks in Jiangzhai are particularly concerned about dinner.
quality.
Of course, Tang Qiuyu takes care of the house inside and out, and is also very concerned about dinner. On the first day of midsummer, Tang Qiuyu has asked her to prepare dinner together.
Others don't know how many kilograms of craftsmanship Ming Xia has, but Jiang San knows best. It's not delicious, but it's not unpalatable either. After all, Jiang Sanshao is not a very picky eater, nor is he particularly particular about food. But Tang Qiuyu is naturally different. Hers
The requirements are high and the taste is special. Basically, the dishes served on the dinner table these days, as long as they are cooked in midsummer, will be picked out by my mother-in-law as useless.
When Tang Qiuyu was picky, he would not directly point the finger at Shengxia. He would just complain that the chef's skills were getting worse and worse. No one at the dinner table knew that this dish was actually made by the cook Shengxia. Of course, only Shengxia himself knew.
The servants in Jiang's house still like and respect Shengxia, a young lady who has no airs, so when Shengxia is busy with dinner, the cooks and servants will take extra care of Shengxia.
"Oops -" When Sheng Xia was taking the green cabbage to wash, he accidentally sprained his foot.
"Young mistress, what's wrong with you?" Aunt Liu in the kitchen squatted down when she saw Shengxia yelling, and quickly ran over and asked with concern.
"I have a sprained ankle..." Shengxia put her little hand on her ankle and tried to stand up, but found that the sprain seemed to be quite serious, and she was gasping for breath every time she moved.
Aunt Liu lowered her head and looked at the pair of high-heeled shoes on Shengxia's feet. She shook her head in disapproval, "Young mistress, it's not that Aunt Liu is bothering you and is busy working in the kitchen. How can you wear such high-heeled shoes? Look,
Isn’t this a sprained foot? Wait, I’ll get you some ice to apply on it!”
Aunt Liu walked to the refrigerator. Sheng Xia firmly grasped the cupboard and stood up. However, with such a simple movement, thin beads of sweat broke out on her forehead.
In fact, she didn't want to wear such high-heeled shoes, but her mother-in-law asked her to do so, and she couldn't disobey her mother-in-law. Her mother-in-law already hated her enough. If she deliberately went against her mother-in-law's wishes, what would happen next?
I'm afraid my life will be even more miserable!
Aunt Liu anxiously took out the ice cubes, wrapped them in a cloth and gave them to Shengxia, and applied them to her ankles. Maybe the ice cubes were really effective on sprains, or maybe the injuries from the ice were numb, so Shengxia moved her left foot.
, it doesn’t seem to hurt so much anymore.
"Thank you, Aunt Liu, it doesn't seem to hurt so much anymore!"
"Hey, young lady, thank you for what you are doing. You should go back to your room and rest. Aunt Liu can do the work in the kitchen. You have a sprain and you can't stand all the time. It's big or small!"
Shengxia was very grateful and shook her head, "It doesn't matter, I can do it!"
So, Sheng Xia endured his foot injury and worked in the kitchen for more than an hour. When dinner was served one after another, Jiang San also came back.
Jiang Sanyi walked in and saw Shengxia placing a plate of dishes on the table. He immediately strode forward, took Shengxia into his arms from behind, put his handsome face against Shengxia's cheek, and asked deliberately:
"Honey, did you behave well at home during the day today?"
Sheng Xia's cheeks turned slightly red because of Third Young Master Jiang's intimacy with her, but she also knew that this was just for her grandma and in-laws to see, so she nodded cooperatively, but her shyness was clearly displayed.
"You kid, Xia Xia has been tired all afternoon. Don't make trouble and let me take a rest!" The old lady happened to see this scene. On the surface, she was blaming her grandson. In fact, she was very happy to see the young couple so close.
She really wished that Xia Xia would give her a big fat great-grandson to hold as soon as possible!
Jiang San laughed at the old lady's words, but deliberately kissed Shengxia's small mouth deeply, and then reluctantly let go of Shengxia's alluring red lips.
Tang Qiuyu came out of the room and frowned tightly when she saw her son and Shengxia making out.
During the meal, Jiang Zhengguo habitually chatted with his son about political affairs or things in the business district. Jiang San dealt with his father casually, while picking up vegetables for Shengxia from time to time, showing the perfect image of a good husband.
After dinner, Shengxia helped clean up the mess. Jiang San and his mother sat on the sofa. Out of the corner of his eye, he suddenly noticed that Shengxia seemed to have some problems walking, a little limping, so he frowned and got up from the sofa.
"Yan'er, where are you going? Mom hasn't finished speaking yet!"
"I have something to do, let's talk about it tomorrow!" Jiang San said directly to appease his mother, and then followed Shengxia to the kitchen.
"What's wrong with your feet?"
Jiang San suddenly appeared behind Sheng Xia. She was slightly startled and turned back slightly, "Oh, it's okay, it's just a twist."
In fact, Sheng Xia was a little surprised that Jiang Sanshao was so attentive that he noticed something was wrong with her feet.
When Jiang Sanyi heard that he was twisted, he looked down and suddenly became angry, "It would be weird if you don't twist when you wear such high-heeled shoes. Shengxia, are you deliberately making things difficult for me?"
Would he feel comfortable if she harmed herself here? What a dead woman who would find trouble for him!
"I didn't..." How dare she make things difficult for him!
"No, just take off your shoes!" Jiang San said, bending down to take off the pair of high heels she was wearing on her little feet.
"Don't, don't take it off, I want to wear it..." Shengxia really broke out in a cold sweat, what should I do?
Third Young Master Jiang insisted on her taking it off, but her mother-in-law would definitely be unhappy if she took it off. But she insisted on not taking it off, so why did she give Third Young Master Jiang a reason? It cannot be said that it was her mother-in-law who asked her to do so. If she sold her mother-in-law, her mother-in-law would definitely be unhappy.
He will be even more dissatisfied with her!
"Shengxia, you -" Jiang San stretched out a finger and pointed at Shengxia, gritting his teeth, "Shengxia, your skin is itchy again, isn't it?"
"No, hubby, listen to me..." Sheng Xia's face turned slightly red in anxiety, but for a while she really couldn't think of a good excuse, "I just want to practice wearing high heels, so that I can wear them in the future."
The opportunity..."
Jiang San listened to Shengxia's explanation, and suddenly forced Shengxia against the cupboard step by step, "Tell me, did Ms. Tang force you to wear it, huh?"
"No way, there is no such thing!" Shengxia's little head shook like a rattle.
"No?" Jiang San raised his eyebrows, suddenly picked up Shengxia, and walked out of the kitchen like a green onion. Shengxia only called out softly and forced himself to shut up. This is really not the place to shout loudly.
Call.
Jiang San, who had been carrying Sheng Xia upside down, came to the sofa in the living room and pulled off the high heels on Sheng Xia's feet. He found that the ankles of Bai Xi's feet were swollen and the heels were red from friction.
There was a faint feeling of distress in her heart, and she threw the shoes in front of Tang Qiuyu. In Tang Qiuyu's surprised eyes, she said: "Mom, my wife is born weird, she can't wear high heels, so don't do these tricks.
Um?"
"Zhuo Yan!" Tang Qiuyu stood up angrily and stopped Jiang San, who was carrying Sheng Xia to leave. "I'm doing this for your own good. Your wife can't even wear high heels. How can she accompany you to dinner parties and events in the future?"
He actually said that she was a naughty person. She really knew how to complain in the middle of summer!
Jiang San frowned after hearing what his mother said, "It doesn't matter, if my wife likes it, just wear sneakers to the dinner!"
He was leaning on the head of the bed, feeling as if his whole body was being bitten by hundreds of thousands of insects. The feeling of scratching his heart and liver was really not something a human being could bear.
It's no wonder that so many people can't quit drug addiction. Is it possible that even if he is Gu Jiangcheng, he can't escape from this prison?
His fists were clenched so tightly that his joints were about to burst, and the veins on his forehead were constantly protruding. Gu Jiangcheng's body seemed to have been poured with water, and his whole body was wet.
But he can't be controlled by drug addiction for the rest of his life. Yin Zi is right, he wants to quit, no matter how difficult it is, he must quit!
Last night, he dreamed of Xiaotian Ai again. She smiled sweetly at him in the dream, but soon it turned into a look of disgust and contempt, because he was an addict and he was addicted to drugs.
It seems that it was this dream of Tian Ai that made Gu Jiangcheng decide to quit drugs. Maybe after he really quit the drug addiction, he would still have a chance to save Tian Ai. If he watched her walk into the arms of another man,
, I’m afraid he won’t be able to bear it!
"Brother Cheng, come and drink some water!" Yin Zi hurriedly walked in with a glass of warm water. Looking at Brother Cheng's look, he couldn't bear it.
"No... use!" Gu Jiangcheng almost said these two words through gritted teeth.
"Brother Cheng, why don't we go to the hospital? If not, we won't quit, and I'll get you an injection!" Yin Zi looked at Brother Cheng's painful look, as if someone was beating him with a whip.
"Shut up!" Gu Jiangcheng frowned and said with difficulty, "Go get a rope and tie me up!"