Ziyi smiled at the corner of her mouth, with the holy glow of being a mother on her face, and sat there with gentle eyes in her eyes. When he saw Zhou Wentao walk in, the smile on his face suddenly froze. Specifically, when he saw the food box Zhou Wentao was carrying, the smile on his face disappeared.

When I first arrived at Zhou's house, my heart was full of joy. Her wish was finally granted, and she felt that the sky was particularly blue, the white clouds were exceptionally white, and even the chirping gray sparrows were particularly cute.

As the days passed, every day was like yesterday, and gradually it became boring. She had nothing to do every day but to wait for dark. When it got dark, the eldest young master came back. Even if the eldest young master is not in his own house, he feels that the two of them live under the same roof, and his heart is happy.

However, people are not always satisfied. Gradually, Ziyi was not satisfied with such a wait, she wanted to see the eldest young master, she hoped that the eldest young master only had herself in his heart and eyes.

It's a pity that these are just delusions. Zhou Wentao looks easy-going on the surface, but he is actually a stubborn person. Especially after this hand injury, the whole person is even more stubborn. He told Xiao Wang that he would fulfill his responsibilities as a husband, so he would definitely give the dignity that a wife should have. The time left for Ziyi every month will never exceed Xiao Wang's.

Especially after having a child, even if it is time to go to Ziyi's place, he will go to see the child before leaving. Ziyi was dissatisfied, but as proud as she was, it was impossible for her to compete for favor with a child. Fortunately, now that I have children, I am not as lost as before.

She didn't want to stay in the house all day, and the second lady and the second young grandmother didn't restrain her, and allowed her to sit in the store. She doesn't like to eat coarse tea and light rice in the house, there is only a cook at home, and the meals she makes are not as good as those in the girl's restaurant, let alone compared to Dongxiu.

So under the pretext that she was tired, she asked Zhou Wentao to bring her some. But I didn't expect that Zhou Wentao would actually bring food from home like that, so he didn't know to buy some for himself in the restaurant outside.

Zhou Wentao looked at the change in Ziyi's face, and his heart was not happy. It's not that he doesn't understand what Ziyi means, it's just that his life is tight now, and he can't afford to be extravagant. After the second brother got married, he moved out directly, which can be regarded as a separation. He now has to support his parents, but also take care of his wife and children. It doesn't matter if the child in the purple belly is a boy or a girl, you must always raise people. And maybe there will be other children in the future.

If we are not frugal now, where will we borrow money when it is really time to use it? In the past, my uncle's life was good, but now that my two cousins have grown up, there are many places to use money, and life is also tight. What's more, this time out of Rong Jing's incident, he couldn't get close to the big house.

Uncle's side is not to mention, they are bent on making the Wenlin Gold List inscribed, and all the silver is smashed on him. In addition, the uncle and aunt were used to the days when they came to reach out for food and open their mouths, and although the family was short of money, they still bought a few girls. Uncle and that Yinghong are even more unclear. In short, there are a bunch of confused accounts over there in the third room. I can't wait to get as far away as possible, how can I still make up for it?

My heart turned around a thousand times, and I still said with a smile on my face: "Are you hungry? Aunt Li asked for leave, this is the pork bone soup made by her mother, and the noodles are rolled by Yun Niang, come and taste it. "Aunt Li is the cook of the Zhou family.

Ziyi pursed her lips, and she didn't have any expectations for the cooking skills of the big Wang family and the little Wang family. Sure enough, looking at the bowl of noodles that Zhou Wentao took out of the food box, his brows furrowed even tighter. said that it was pork bone soup, but it was really pork bone soup, and there was not even a meat star. There is also that noodle, with different thicknesses, and it can't even catch up with half of Dongxiu. The noodles rolled out by Dongxiu are evenly thick, chewy and refreshing, and just looking at them makes people very appetizing. Look at this bowl of noodles again, people can't whet their appetite.

Zhou Wentao handed the chopsticks to her and said with a gentle smile: "I know you don't have an appetite in the hot weather, but you can take a bite anyway." Even if it's not for yourself, think about the child in your belly. "See through it, don't say it. He knew that his current life was fundamentally different from Lan Xin's.

Ziyi took the chopsticks, pursed her lips, picked up the noodles in the bowl and put them in her mouth. It's not tasteless, it can't taste salty, and it's not even more delicious than delicious. I ate a bowl of noodles in a daze, and my stomach was not hungry.

Ziyi wiped his mouth with a handkerchief, looked at the empty shop, got up and said, "It's not busy in the shop right now, I'll go out for a walk first." ”

Zhou Wentao naturally wouldn't disagree, nodded and said, "Okay." Be careful yourself, though. Don't be reckless!" Ziyi agreed, and walked out of the shop. Zhou Wentao looked at the back of Ziyi with complicated eyes, shook his head helplessly, and his eyes returned to the account book.

The summer wind is warm and pleasant to blow on your body.

Purple walked aimlessly along the street. She felt a little depressed in her heart, she didn't understand, she obviously had a lot of advantageous things, why was she so embarrassed now? She once thought that even if she came to the eldest young master, she was just a concubine, she would live a prosperous and comfortable life.

And now, she has become an aunt as she wished. The second lady doesn't come to her for trouble, and the second young grandmother is not a troubled person, and she respects each other like a guest with the eldest young master, and her days are calm and peaceful. But she always felt that something was missing, and she felt that with her own ability, the days should be as colorful as fireworks, not as dull as boiled water.

"Granny Yu, come to three bowls of mung bean paste. A crisp voice interrupted Ziyi's contemplation, Ziyi felt that the voice was somewhat familiar, and looked at the past, it turned out to be Chunya. Before I knew it, I had walked to the middle street. There are many snack stalls here, and Yu Po's mung bean paste and shredded chicken wontons and the cake shop next to it are the most famous. The three of their stalls are not far away, so the tables next to their stalls are often full.

"Okay, girl, please wait a minute. Granny Yu agreed with a smile, "It's still the old rule, put more bean paste and less sugar, right?"

"Yes, my mother-in-law's memory is so good!" Chunya praised with a smile. Seeing that a guest at a table was leaving, she sat down with a quick movement. Sticking out her tongue playfully towards Granny Yu, Granny Yu smiled and nodded.

Ziyi, who was standing not far away, felt a burst of joy in his heart after seeing the spring buds, and was just about to walk over, thinking of his current identity, and stood in place after a pause.