Chapter 6: Why do women bother women?

When Su Rongrong woke up, she didn't open her eyes, but she felt that the sun was shining warmly on her body, and her heart was full of comfort.

Suddenly, the picture of last night appeared in his mind, and he suddenly opened his eyes to look at the side, but saw that the bed was empty, and Wen Gong was nowhere to be found.

After seeing this, Su Rongrong breathed a sigh of relief, remembering her actions last night and Wen Gong's forbearance, she couldn't help but laugh secretly, she didn't expect Wen Gong to endure it.

However, she can be regarded as a successful revenge, and after watching Wen Gong, she will know whether to converge, hum!

Su Rongrong stretched comfortably, and was full of comfort, when suddenly there was a burst of indignant complaints from far and near, she listened carefully, but found that it was Zhang's voice.

“…… Yesterday, what mother-in-law was long and mother-in-law short, I thought she really wanted to change, but I didn't expect it to be just a verbal picture! Early in the morning, let the old couple go to carry water and collect firewood, how can you say that there is such a daughter-in-law in the world? I can't get up after three poles in the sun, and I say that I will change it, but in fact, I haven't taken any action, how can our Wen family have such a daughter-in-law? ”

The other party's voice became higher and higher, as if it was deliberately said to Su Rongrong, and there was also the voice of Daddy's gentle persuasion.

Why should women be embarrassed by women?

Su Rongrong couldn't help but let out a long sigh, had to cheer up, rubbed his eyes, and jumped off the bed.

The door squeaked, and Zhang immediately shut up, staring at Su Rongrong with an unkind expression, as if she had committed some heinous sin.

Su Rongrong didn't seem to see the other party's ugly look, took a step forward, smiled at Father Wen and said hello, and then looked at Zhang's Dao:

"Mother-in-law, are you back?"

A cold snort came out of Zhang's nostrils, which counted as a response.

Su Rongrong ignored her dark face, stepped forward and held her hand affectionately, and said with rare affection:

"Mother-in-law, do you know what your daughter-in-law dreamed about yesterday? As soon as I lay down last night, I dreamed of my mother-in-law, and you waved to me in your dream! It is said that there is a dream in the day, and a dream in the night. I must like my mother-in-law so much that I dream of you. As the saying goes, a daughter-in-law is half a daughter, and in the future, I will be your intimate little padded jacket! ”

Saying that, Su Rongrong cheekily rubbed Zhang's shoulder, looking really like a clingy little daughter.

As the saying goes, don't hit the smiling person when you reach out, Zhang's smile on Su Rongrong's face somehow lost his temper, but he couldn't swallow his breath, so he had to say to Su Rongrong lightly:

"Now that you're up, let's go cook."

"Okay, mother-in-law, you've worked hard all afternoon, sit down and rest, I'll go cook now!"

After speaking, Su Rongrong pressed Zhang's seat on the seat, turned around and ran into the kitchen, originally wanted to take this opportunity to show his skills, but when he looked at the things in the kitchen, he was dumbfounded.

Rao is Su Rongrong knew that the ancient pot stove was not as good as the modern one, and she didn't expect that the pot stove at this time didn't even have a bellows!

Su Rongrong randomly stuffed the firewood into the bottom of the stove, and saw that there was a fire fold on the side, she took it and pulled it open, and found that the fire fold was immediately lit, Su Rongrong was ecstatic in her heart, and after lighting the firewood, she hurriedly raised the pu fan and fanned it towards the bottom of the stove.

Suddenly, a thick smoke and a blazing heat wave rushed towards his face, Su Rongrong's eyes darkened, he took two steps back, he didn't stand firm all of a sudden, he sat on the ground with his buttocks, and his tail spine hurt. She was just about to scream in pain, when she thought of the second elder of the Wen family outside, she immediately covered her mouth.

At this time, Su Rongrong's fire that had finally started had a faint tendency to be extinguished, she could only stand up, limp to the stove with her back back, and half-squatted to fan the bottom of the stove, but saw that the fire was clearly extinguished, and finally turned into a puff of green smoke and was completely extinguished.

Su Rongrong was so anxious that she hurriedly stuffed in more firewood, until the bottom of the stove was full, and she began to light the fire again, back and forth, not only did not light the fire, but instead of lighting the fire, billowing smoke came out.

Su Rongrong was choked and coughed a few times, tears were forced out, she raised her hand to wipe the sweat on her face, and looked down to see that her hands were covered with black ash.

When Wen Gong walked into the kitchen, he saw Su Rongrong coughing desperately at the stove, his face was black and white, like a dirty little cat.

Seeing this, Wen Gong immediately withdrew from the kitchen, turned around and was about to leave, but was caught a glimpse by Su Rongrong.

Su Rongrong immediately raised his voice:

"Come back! I won't get this, you can help me! ”

Wen Gong looked at Su Rongrong's embarrassed expression, and decisively refused: "The gentleman is far away from cooking." ”

"Far away, come in!" Su Rongrong wiped the beads of sweat from his forehead, "If you don't help me, your family won't be able to eat this meal in another hundred years." ”

Wen Gong frowned, obviously very reluctant.

Seeing this, Su Rongrong gritted his teeth, temporarily put down his self-esteem, folded his hands, looked at Wen Gong with blank eyes, and pleaded:

"Please! If I haven't made breakfast for a while, what face do I have to meet your father? Just help me! ”

As he spoke, Su Rongrong shook his shoulders like a little jing, with a pitiful expression.

Wen Gong was stunned for a moment, a little overwhelmed by Su Rongrong's sudden softness.

He looked at Su Rongrong's bright and shining eyes wide open, like a cute and coquettish little animal, he couldn't help but move in his heart for a while, came back to his senses, and found that his heart was very shaken, Wen Gong's heart trembled, and immediately looked away at the ground, and Su Rongrong's plea came from his ears, he hesitated for a long time before he said:

"I'll help you, stop it, stop being so weird."

Su Rongrong couldn't help but roll her eyes.

What's weird? This is clearly a hobby!

Wen Gong didn't give Su Rongrong time to explain, he stepped forward, lifted his white robe, half-knelt on the ground and glanced at it, and said:

"The stove is full of firewood, and there is no gap, so it can't be burned."

"Really?"

Su Rongrong touched her nose, only to see Wen Gong skillfully pull out a few sticks of firewood, and after lighting the fire, she took the pu fan in her hand and fanned it lightly a few times, and suddenly a small bunch of flames jumped up.

Su Rongrong's eyes widened in surprise, and he pointed to the flame and shouted:

"Oh, it's on fire! How did you get it? I just got it right for a long time and didn't get it right......"

"After all, you have been in the Wen family for three years and have never been in the kitchen."

Wen Gong glanced at Su Rongrong, who touched his nose and coughed out in embarrassment.

Well, she really doesn't have the image of the original chef in her head.

But in this way, there shouldn't be any more blame from Zhang, right?

Thinking of this, Su Rong breathed a sigh of relief.

"Now the fire is lit, but are you sure you can cook things instead of lighting the kitchen?"