Why don't you hurry up and cook? You will cook today's lunch." Zhang Qin's tone was as if she was giving orders to someone.
Li Yiyang was not angry after hearing this, but was happy to show off his skills in front of his father-in-law and mother-in-law: "Hey, I'll go right away, you guys sit here and wait!"
After saying that, he rolled up his sleeves and went to the kitchen.
Giving him the opportunity to cook is going in a good direction!
"Mom, do you see how you can order your brother-in-law like a servant?" Wen Chengjie said on Li Yiyang's behalf.
"Why, I can't use him anymore? If I use him, I think highly of him. If it weren't for An An's sake, I would have kicked him out." Zhang Qin said loudly, for fear that Li Yiyang wouldn't hear it.
Li Yiyang, who was busy in the kitchen, felt helpless. In the eyes of his father-in-law and mother-in-law, he was probably an Adou who could not be helped.
"Xiaohui, listen to your mother and break up with him quickly. With your conditions, what kind of things can you find that you can't find?" Zhang Qin changed her attitude and whispered.
Wen Xiaohui was a little unhappy: "Mom, why should Yiyang and I get a divorce? How can there be any parents in this world who force their daughters to divorce?"
Zhang Qin replied unhappily: "There are no bad parents in the world, how can I still harm you?"
For a person like him, this is what he will be like for the rest of his life. Do you want to suffer with him for the rest of his life?
Don't tell me that in order to have a complete family for An An, there are too many divorces in families nowadays, and aren't children pretty good too?
If you're afraid that you won't be able to get married with An An, then you can take care of her for me, I'm still young and I can take care of her."
Looking at her mother who was getting more and more ridiculous as she talked, Wen Xiaohui felt tired: "Mom, I have told you so many times, Yiyang has really changed. He no longer gambles. Not only does he open a factory, but he also gives away gifts."
Buy me a milk tea shop."
As a result, no one believed what she said, including Wen Chengjie.
After all, whether it’s opening a factory or a milk tea shop, it’s simply not enough if you don’t have seven or eight million.
Unless the factory she is talking about is a small workshop.
"Xiaohui, you are telling lies now and again in order to get your father and I to accept that trash Li Yiyang. Do you really want to piss me off to death?" Zhang Qin said angrily.
"Don't talk to me and your mother about your affairs anymore. If you ask later, you can go back after dinner. If you have nothing to do, don't come." Wen Chuangao was extremely disappointed with his daughter.
He is so stubborn and has even learned to lie, just because of that Li Yiyang.
Just when Wen Xiaohui wanted to say that she was not lying, Wen Chengjie winked at her, but she had no choice but to shut up.
She also knew that her parents would not believe anything she said unless they saw it with their own eyes.
The people in the last living room were all surrounding An An, and they seemed to be in harmony, and there were no more quarrels.
Looking at the people still busy in the kitchen, Wen Xiaohui was about to go to help when she was stopped by Zhang Qin: "The kitchen is so small, what are you doing?
Just let him do it alone, and he will know how to eat, drink, have fun, and do whatever he should do on weekdays."
On the contrary, Li Yiyang enjoys the process of cooking alone. He can express himself freely without being disturbed.
After being busy in the kitchen for more than an hour, Li Yiyang made five dishes and one soup. Since they were all stir-fries, they were relatively quick. The only soup was stewed in a casserole, so he didn't need to worry about it.
"Dad, Mom, Xiaohui, and Wenjie are here for dinner." Li Yiyang served the last soup and said to the people in the living room.
Everyone then washed their hands and went to the restaurant one by one.
Although this is also an old residential area, the house is large, with three bedrooms and two living rooms, and more than 100 square meters.
So you won’t feel tired even if you have a big shelf sitting in the restaurant.
Zhang Qin looked at a table of dishes that were delicious, delicious and could not believe that they were cooked by Li Yiyang.
But he was the only one busy in the kitchen, and he never went out, so there was no one else but him.
But it was impossible for her to praise Li Yiyang. She sat down and said coldly: "What's the use of a big man who knows how to cook? These hands are used to conquer the world for women, not to touch kitchen utensils every day."
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I think you have probably done nothing in the past two years, just practicing cooking."
When Li Yiyang saw that Wen Xiaohui wanted to talk about him, his eyes signaled her not to say anything.
His mother-in-law's prejudice against him cannot be eliminated in a few words. If she is not allowed to say a few words, she will not be happy.
Besides, he felt that the feeling of being scolded was actually quite good.
It's not that he has masochistic tendencies, but it makes him feel real.
Wen Chengjie has been missing this dish since he ate the food cooked by his brother-in-law. He picked up his chopsticks and took a bite of his hometown tofu: "Well, this tofu is so delicious!"
Zhang Qin heard her son's words and said proudly: "Chengjie, this tofu is produced by Fulai Bean Products, the company you signed the contract with. Their soy products are in short supply in the market.
Only relatively powerful bosses can enter its soy products.
We don't have any near here, but my mother went to a place far away to buy this early in the morning.
Although the tofu at this store is more expensive than other tofu at a dollar a pound, there are so many people buying it.
If you like to eat it, mom will buy it for you tomorrow."
Wen Chengjie was surprised when he heard this: "I always thought that it was the owner of the bean factory who had the foresight to invite Zhang Liying to endorse this brand, which made this brand famous.
I didn’t expect it to taste so good, and with such a texture, it will definitely become popular even if you don’t find anyone to endorse it.”
After saying that, he picked up another piece of tofu and started eating it.
After listening to what her mother and brother said, Wen Xiaohui glanced at Li Yiyang and saw that he didn't mean to tell everyone that this was the factory he opened, so she held back forcefully.
I'm afraid even if she told her, her mother wouldn't believe it.
Just when everyone was eating quietly, Wen Jiahui came back.
"Mom and Dad, I'm back."
As soon as the door was opened, Wen Jiahui's voice came.
When she saw her sister and brother-in-law were there, she was stunned.
"Sister, why are you here?" She asked doubtfully as she walked towards the living room.
As for Li Yiyang, she simply ignored him.
Wen Xiaohui immediately smiled and said: "Come see your parents, sit down and eat!"
Zhang Qin looked at the person who was washing his hands and pretended to complain: "Why didn't you say a word to me when you came back today? I need to buy more food!"
Having said that, she still took the initiative to go to the kitchen to get the dishes and chopsticks for Wen Jiahui.
These words were a bit like stabbing Wen Xiaohui with a knife.
They are both daughters, but they are treated differently.
But she doesn't blame her mother for being so obviously partial.
Wen Jiahui washed her hands and returned to work, then said: "I originally planned to read at school, but seeing that all my roommates had gone home, I came back."
After saying that, she casually took a bite of the food and her eyes suddenly lit up: "Mom, how come your cooking skills have improved so much?"
"This is not a dish cooked by my mother, but made by my brother-in-law. His cooking skills have conquered my taste buds!" Wen Chengjie said while eating the food hard to show that he was not bragging.
Wen Jiahui then looked at her brother-in-law, whom she had always ignored. He still looked well-dressed after not seeing him for two years, but he was still just as annoying.
She pursed her lips and said disapprovingly: "What's the use of being able to cook? If I didn't rely on my sister to support me, I would have kicked the man who was a bastard."