"Are you talking to elders like this?" Su Yifang's face tightened, and her expression became even more ugly.
"Just kidding Auntie, there is no need for Auntie to be angry. If Auntie is also angry, then if Li Xiaofeng throws his clothes in my face in front of the guests, I will be so angry that I jump off the building." Ran Mi glanced at her and continued to wash vegetables.
Su Yifang felt more and more that this daughter-in-law was powerful. She looked soft and weak, but in fact she was a typical soft-spoken type!
Li Yichuan understood. He frowned and whispered, "Mom, go and have a rest. I'll cook."
Seeing Su Yifang go out in a huff, Ran Mi wiped her hands, stepped aside, and whispered: "You can do it, I won't, so as not to embarrass you again and your mother will scold me again."
"Look at your little mouth, it's sharp and sharp." Li Yichuan raised his hand, pinched her chin and shook it, his eyebrows slightly twisted.
"Go away, I didn't come to your house to be a bully. It was you who said we wanted to be together, so I reluctantly..." Ran Mi took his hand away bitterly, walked to the side and sat down.
"Ah, it turns out it's difficult." He nodded, walked to the sink, took out the fish neatly, and started cutting vegetables for cooking.
Casual long sleeves, sleeves rolled up twice. Beige casual trousers, strong hips, slender legs. The posture of holding the knife is very calm, one knife at a time, neither fast nor slow, and soon the fish was cut into pieces.
He seemed to be making a work of art, and the fish fillets he cut were evenly thick and thin, something Ran Mi couldn't have cut even with her eight hands.
Li Yichuan can also make fascinating gestures when cooking. This man seems to have all kinds of skills. She suddenly recognized a sentence in her mind - if you can get out of the hall, you can enter the kitchen.
This man can fight, make money, and get laid...
"Li Yichuan, I don't want to live here." Ran Mi, most of her anger gone, walked to him and said.
"Yeah." He whispered.
"Really?" Ran Mi's eyes lit up.
"Cooked." He looked at her sideways and said calmly.
"I'm serious, they don't like me." Ran Mi became anxious, grabbing his sleeve and shaking it several times.
"Be generous, you are my sister-in-law." He was still calm, as if nothing had happened.
"Ha...is there a sister-in-law like me?" Ran Mi sneered and simply turned around and walked out.
The sound of cooking could be heard in the kitchen. Ran Mi set the dishes and went to the living room to talk to Wei Jia and Xiao Di.
Xiao Di saw her coming, so she ran over, took her finger, sat on the sofa with her, and whispered in her ear: "Mom, don't be sad. When I grow up, I will
Beat all the bad guys away."
Ran Mi's heart shrank, she put her arms around Xiao Di's body, squeezed her nose and made faces at him.
Xiaodi also made faces at her, stretched out his little finger to her, and whispered: "This is our secret, I have already promised daddy."
"Xiao Di, don't make trouble with Auntie. Auntie is not in good health." Wei Jia waved to Xiao Di and asked him to go over.
Xiao Di glanced at him, pouted, climbed onto the sofa again, took Ran Mi's hand and said, "Turn around."
"What are you doing?" Ran Mi turned her head suspiciously and let his little hands pluck her hair away.
Xiaodi blew on the back of her head. After blowing, he touched it with his little finger, "Does it not hurt anymore?"
"I went to visit Manager Lin and his wife. I heard from Wu Shanshan that you are injured here. You should pay attention to not getting excited or being too tired." Wei Jia pointed to the back of his head and smiled gently.
His caring and considerate words made Su Yifang feel a little uncomfortable. Looking around, she felt more and more that the relationship between the two people was unusual, and her expression became even more uncomfortable.
Li Xiaofeng came out of the room at this time, changed her clothes, and slipped out quietly. Li Yichuan happened to come out with the dishes, and when he saw her back, his face darkened and he called out in a low voice.
"Xiao Feng, come in."
Li Xiaofeng frowned and had to go over, "Brother, what's the matter?"
"Are you apologizing?" Li Yichuan raised his eyes and glanced at her, speaking calmly.
Li Xiaofeng's lips twitched, still pretending to be stupid, "Ah, what?"
Li Yichuan stared at her, with a mocking smile on his thin lips, "In this case, either you call my sister-in-law aside and apologize quietly, or you call her into the laundry room and ask her to humiliate you too. It's your choice."
"You...you forget about girls when you see sex, you value sex over girls!" Li Xiaofeng gritted his teeth immediately and put his hands on the table, but his voice was not loud.
The voices of both of them were not loud enough that people in the living room could not hear them clearly, and Li Xiaofeng had his back to the outside, so his expressions could not be seen clearly.
"I'll only give you a minute to think about it. You know me." Li Yichuan stared at her without giving in at all.
Li Xiaofeng's breathing became more and more rapid.
Tick, tick, tick... the minute and second hands of the clock are moving so fast!
Seeing that one minute was about to come, the smile on Li Yichuan's lips became colder and colder. Li Xiaofeng turned around suddenly and shouted towards the living room.
"Ran Mi!"
Ran Mi turned around and saw Li Xiaofeng staring at her with a long face, so she frowned, stood up and walked over to see what the sister-in-law was going to do. It would be best to attack again, and she would be able to walk away.
There is no need to enter this door.
Li Xiaofeng glared at her again, crossed her arms, and strode towards the laundry room.
"Come here for a moment."
Ran Mi frowned slightly and turned to look at Li Yichuan.
"Go." Li Yichuan nodded and said to the people in the living room: "You can come over for dinner. I made vegetarian soup and fish hot pot."
It was windy and rainy, so it was just right to have a hot pot, it was quick and convenient, and there were two kinds of sauces, spicy and light.
The fragrance lingers in the air.
Li Xiaofeng and Ran Mi entered the laundry room, and Ran Mi stood at the door, waiting for the young lady to attack again.
Li Xiaofeng stood with his back to her for a while, then strode to the washing machine, fished out his clothes, held them in front of Ran Mi, stuffed them into her hands, pointed at his face and said:
"Come on, come on, throw it away quickly, so that I can go out."
"Ah?" Ran Mi looked at her in shock, did she want to fight?
"Hurry up and throw it away. If I throw you away, if you throw me away again, we will be even."
Li Xiaofeng urged Ran Mi impatiently. She really has a bad temper. She would rather be thrown away than apologize!
Ran Mi shook her head and sighed softly, they are not a family, and they do not belong to the same family. These two siblings, who are not related by blood, have the same stubborn character. They will not correct their mistakes even if they know they are wrong, and they will save face and suffer the consequences.
"I won't let you go. Everyone is as stingy as you. Your brother asked me to let you go."
She put the clothes back into the washing machine, glanced at Li Xiaofeng, and left. Her back was straight, giving her a noble and cool look.
Li Xiaofeng was so angry that she stamped her feet, strode out, and shouted towards the small restaurant: "She won't abandon me, she won't blame me, I'm leaving."
She ran away in a hurry, and everyone in the restaurant was stunned, wondering what kind of drama this was.
Ran Mi came over, gave everyone more food, sat next to Xiao Di, and took care of him while he ate.
"Auntie, feed me." Xiao Di enjoyed the dinner, sat obediently, and begged Ran Mi again.
"You are a little man, you have to eat by yourself." Wei Jia taught him a lesson in a low voice.
"No, I became a little man when I went to kindergarten. I am a child now. Aunt Ran feeds me, and I only eat two bowls of rice." Xiao Di grabbed the corner of Ran Mi's clothes with one hand and raised two hands with the other.
A thin finger and a grin.
This little appearance is so heartwarming no matter how you look at it. Ran Mi smiled and said to Wei Jia: "It doesn't matter, I'll feed him. I used to feed my sister when she was little."
Wei Jia did not refuse anymore and turned to look at the big and small.
Ran Mi's movements were very soft, and her expression was even softer.
There is a kind of woman whose tenderness comes from her bones. She can tightly wrap around a man's heart and make you breathless, but she is also happy with it.
It's obvious that Ran Mi is this kind of woman. This kind of tenderness is also charming, and her charm is also pretty, which makes her patience look even more pitiable.
Ran Mi doesn't know how to use her talent. Everything she does comes from instinct and is never false. For example, her love for Xiao Di and her appreciation for Wei Jia are frank feelings.
But Su Yifang didn't think so. She looked at Ran Mi and Wei Jia sitting next to Xiao Di, and quickly kicked Li Yichuan quietly with her feet, squinting and whispering to let him see this dazzling scene.
Ran Mi heard the noise and raised her eyes to look across the table. Li Yichuan's pupils were bright and his expression was quite calm.
Ran Mi was pounding in her heart. Her mother-in-law was so provocative. She wondered if Mr. Li would get into trouble at night.
"I didn't expect Mr. Li's cooking to be so delicious." Wei Jia wiped Xiao Di's mouth and said with a smile: "Xiao Di has never eaten two bowls of rice at home, and I don't know how to cook. I can only scramble eggs.
fried rice."
Does that have anything in common with Ran Mi? Li Yichuan smiled and said in a deep voice:
"If the wife is not good at it, and the husband is not good at it, both of us will not be happy. Thank you for sending my mother to the hospital today. I did not have enough time today and did not prepare enough ingredients. Otherwise, I would have cooked a few special dishes. In addition,
You are also very concerned about the affairs of Ran Mi Company. We will have a simple meal at home today, and invite Mr. Wei and Xiao Di to eat the famous specialties of K City another day. The taste will be much better than my little trick. "
Ran Mi looked around and continued to feed Xiao Di to eat, no matter what the two men said!
Su Yifang also listened with her ears open, trying to catch something, but Wei Jia was very polite and polite. He only praised Li Yichuan's craftsmanship and never mentioned Ran Mi again - is this more suspicious?
The old lady had a detective's mind and looked around, feeling more and more that her son had suffered a loss.
After finishing the meal, the atmosphere was strange. After sending the father and son away, Ran Mi went to clean up. Li Yichuan helped Su Yifang go back to her room to rest. After closing the door, Su Yifang immediately started to complain urgently.
"Did you see? I told you how Wei Jia would give her such an expensive gift at rj's thank you party. I think their relationship is not simple."
"How valuable, some porcelain pieces."
Li Yichuan smiled, helped her sit down, and held her leg to see the injury. It was quite swollen, there were some scratches on her leg, bruises were accumulated, and the new injury was scabbing. He unscrewed the medicine bottle,
Apply medicine to her wound and carefully put her feet flat.
"I'll ask the domestic helper to come back tomorrow. Don't fire me again. Ran Mi is not very good at housework and her health is not good. She can do laundry and dishes, which is already good. Look at Xiao Feng, she doesn't even wash her socks.
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"You are the most infatuated, and it has to be her! I don't believe you can't find someone more beautiful and gentle. Look at that Mengya..." Su Yifang slapped him on the chest and scolded him in a low voice.
"Ran Mi is very gentle, as you can see. If you treat her better, she will repay you." Li Yichuan pulled her hand away and said seriously: "Mom, don't embarrass her anymore. She has no one to rely on, and she can't help her."
Only I can take care of her."
"When did I make things difficult for her? If you take care of her, who will take care of me? Can't you make me live more comfortably? After she leaves this house, there are many men who are willing to take care of her. Why are you being so sentimental! You want to
If you don’t believe it, let’s break up tomorrow and see if Wei Jia will bring her home.”
Su Yifang was angry and hit him again. Li Yichuan didn't hide and hit him on the head with a slap, which was quite hard.
"you……"
Su Yifang felt distressed again, but she was hard-hearted and deliberately kept a straight face. Asking her to accept Ran Songwu's daughter was a stab in her heart. Every time she looked at her, she could think of her sister's suffering back then.
Lying on the hospital bed, feeling the pain after being burned by the fire, and the pitiful and miserable look of my little niece...
Her eyes turned red and tears fell again. She was comforted that Li Yichuan was promising and motivated. But Li Yichuan actually forgot the hatred and pain of the past, which she really couldn't accept. Was Su Qin's suffering all those years in vain?
"Mom, don't be angry and try to get along with me, okay?"
Li Yichuan held her hand and persuaded her in a deep voice.
Ran Mi stood at the door, holding a water glass and Su Yifang's medicine, wondering whether she should go in. She heard Li Yichuan's words, and she couldn't say she wasn't touched. Even if her heart was carved from ice, it was a little melted at this time.
heat.
She returned to the restaurant, put down the medicine and water, and walked upstairs slowly.
She has always been a soft-spoken person, and if you don't use force, her rebound will be very severe, but if you hug her with gentleness, she will soften with you.
She tidied up the clothes Li Yichuan had changed and walked to the balcony to watch the rain outside.
It was still as big as before, showing no sign of getting any smaller, and it was banging on the window of her heart. When her heart was shaking, the feeling was like a small grass, desperately pushing against the flesh and blood soil, and itching,
It's crispy and numb.
There was a soft sound and the door was pushed open.
Ran Mi turned around and saw Li Yichuan walking in slowly. Seeing her standing on the balcony, her face elongated again.
"Ran Mi, your brain has been damaged by the rain? Why are you standing outside in such heavy rain?"
"Can't you speak more nicely?" Ran Mi muttered as she came in, gave him a blank look, lifted the quilt and got in.
"Get up and give me a massage on your waist." He lifted the quilt and poked her buttocks with his fingers.
"Why are you rubbing your waist? You didn't do anything." Ran Mi stayed on the bed and said vaguely.
"Ran Mi, you haven't made progress in other things, but you have made progress by talking back."
"Why should I make progress? I'm pretty good now." Ran Mi retorted again and turned to look at him.
Half of her face was buried in the soft light green pillow, she glanced at him charmingly from the corner of her eyes, and gently kicked his legs with her toes. This was the first time that she had hardly shown any intimacy to him.
"Li Yichuan...when your mother's foot heals, can we move out?"
"Why are you moving? She is old. She will be 60 years old after the Chinese New Year. She is usually very lonely at home. Just don't listen to what she says, and it will make you lose a few pieces of meat?" He lay down,
He took her hand and pressed it on his waist, and said lazily: "Hurry up and press it, my lower back hurts."
"You have kidney failure!" Ran Mi sat up and rubbed his waist with both hands.
"You'll know later whether your kidneys are damaged or not." He turned around and stabbed her with a threatening tone.
Ran Mi curled her lips and said, "I thought you were so generous. You said you could cook in front of others. What else... It's just a small skill. Others can make works of art. Can you do it?"
"Do you like him that much? Or do you like that kid?" He stared into her eyes and asked in a low voice.
"I like them all. If you dare to treat me badly, I will marry him."
Ran Mi's palm used a little force and pressed hard on his waist.
She was joking, so he suddenly grabbed her hand and pushed it to the side. He quickly turned over and pressed on top of her. He pinched her face with one hand and pressed her wrist with the other, coldly
explain:
"Ran Mi, I'm letting you go now, but you should also remember clearly that there are some things you can say, and some things you still have to think clearly before saying them. This kind of threat is useless to me and will only make you suffer. There is one more thing to understand.
The thing is, when men want women to be their friends, they mostly want to develop it into bed. Don’t be so stupid and think you are so attractive when there are men who will give you nothing.”
His expression was very cold, which made Ran Mi stunned. Her breathing became faster and faster. She pushed him hard, but the more she pushed, the tighter he pressed.
"Relax, you're hurting me, you're the only one who has more sense!"
Ran Mi was originally joking. He usually said that she was dull and couldn't take jokes, but now it seems that he is the same!
"I don't have much reasoning. I can only say that Ran Songwu doesn't know how to educate children."
He sneered and let go of his hand. When a man looked at a man, he looked at Wei Jia. The look was definitely different from the way Lin Liping looked at Ran Mi. Ran Songwu could only dote on Ran Mi and turned her into a simple little girl who didn't know how to recognize people.
|Sister.
"Hey, what do you mean?" Ran Mi was stung by him and pushed him open. After gasping for breath for a few times, she lay down again and retracted to the edge of the bed. She gripped the sheets tightly with both hands to prevent herself from making any more noise.
.But after enduring it for a while, he still couldn't help but curse:
"You are the only one with a good heart in the whole world! Go ahead and open a charity home, you are not a capitalist."
"You still understand this, and you have made some progress. Don't fall asleep. When I take a bath, you can raise a child for me and don't waste your energy on other people's sons." He sneered and went to take a bath.
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The fire started, but he quickly lost his temper. Ran Mi twisted the corner of the quilt and pushed the quilt hard with her feet, feeling so anxious that she wanted to rush in and slap him a few times.
She scolded herself again, "You deserve it. He just said a few nice words, and you are like the fairy dew that has captured Guanyin. Grass grows in your heart, and you still lean against him. You deserve to be dug to death by his random hoeing!"
He called her in the bathroom, "Ran Mi, we don't have any shower gel. Bring in new ones."
Where is your uncle? The general manager asked her to do something! She lay down for a while and replied softly.
"I'm an outsider, I don't know where it is."
She was ignored in the bathroom, but she lay there for a while, feeling extremely angry. She got up again, brought up a bar of soap from downstairs, opened the door, threw it into the bathtub, and said crisply:
"Then, wash it quickly and clean it, especially your nasty mouth. If you don't sarcastically say something to me, you won't be able to survive."
Li Yichuan was soaking in the bathtub, holding a glass of red wine. While he was enjoying it, there was a piece of soap on his chest. He couldn't help but frown and said unhappily:
"I want shower gel."
"I'm sorry, I don't know how to wait for others. Otherwise, why don't you find another wife?"
Ran Mi raised her lips, closed the bathroom door, and went to sleep.
When Li Yichuan came out, she was huddled on the edge of the bed. She was all under the quilt, with only a patch of black hair exposed. The quilt was still raised up and down, as if she was crying.
He frowned, lifted the quilt, bent down to push her, and said softly: "I said a few words to you, but you are still crying now, I'm sorry, okay..."
He choked his apology back in his throat, she wasn't crying at all, she was smiling, still holding her phone in her hand, obviously chatting with someone on WeChat!
After being discovered, Ran Mi's smiling face froze and she quickly closed WeChat.
But Li Yichuan moved faster, snatched it away, raised it to his eyes, looked at the lines of words on it, his face was livid, he put the phone in front of Ran Mi's eyes, and said coldly:
"Read it to me again."
"Don't miss it."
Ran Mi's scalp was numb and she was complaining secretly. She just saw him taking a bath with red wine and essential oils. She thought he could take a bath for how long!