Kang Fucheng looked at Li Ziyi with a complicated expression, because of the pressure from her parents, even if she cheated, for the time being, he did not plan to divorce. Otherwise, all the efforts you have made before will be in vain.

Stewing chicken is very laborious, and it doesn't take two or three hours, and it doesn't smell fragrant at all.

And Kang Fucheng likes to eat rotten chicken, so Kang's mother plans to boil it slowly on a low fire.

So, I made a few side dishes and asked Li Ziyi to buy a few hot steamed buns downstairs and eat them.

Li Ziyi didn't like to eat pasta since she was a child, except for breakfast and lunch, she had to eat big white rice in the afternoon, so she didn't eat much at all.

All morning, I listened to Kang's mother's nagging, and Kang Fucheng was busy all the time, and he didn't know what he was busy with.

Li Ziyi glanced at him secretly, and then saw the dialog box of QQ.

It seemed to be a red heart-shaped expression, but because of her nearsightedness, she still saw a little blurry.

"Xiaoyi, Xiaoyi, are you listening? Come to your senses, don't you want to learn to cook? It's just time for lunch, I'll teach you. ”

"Huh? Oh, I know Mom, let's go learn, and I will cook food for Fu Cheng every day in the future. ”

This sentence obviously pleased Kang's mother, and the corners of Kang's mother's mouth rose slightly.

It's just that she immediately thought of her identity as the eldest lady, and she was afraid that she was just talking about it, so she didn't take it seriously.

In fact, to put it bluntly, Kang's mother is a little hated for the rich in her bones, and she doesn't want to accept her daughter-in-law's identity, for fear that her son will not be good to her son, and she doesn't want her son to be too humble, right?

At least in the eyes of her mother, her son has no status in front of her in-laws, and even says that for them, her son is like a dog.

Tsk, where is there a mother who thinks about her son so much, if Li Ziyi hears her heart, she will probably be furious.

There was a rush in the kitchen, and the ding-dong and the dissatisfied voices of Li Ziyi and Kang's mother sounded a little noisy.

"No, how many times do you want me to teach you? So the eldest lady is troublesome, stupid to death. ”

When Kang's mother saw the so-called carrot slices she had cut, she squeezed her aside with a look of disgust.

"Forget it, I won't teach you, if you want to learn, go to a professional chef and learn slowly, my son is still hungry and has no time to fool around with you."

Seeing that Kang's mother was unhappy, Li Ziyi also looked aggrieved, wasn't she afraid that she would cut so thick when she cut her fingers?

I lowered my head and looked at the few band-aids on my fingers, and I was very disappointed.

Maybe she's really not fit to cook, as her mother said?

I remembered that every time I went into the kitchen before, it was turned upside down, and small wounds kept coming.

Li Ziyi finally understood why her mother forbade her to enter the kitchen.

As soon as she thought of her mother, Li Ziyi burst into tears.

Standing beside Kang's mother, she was like a little daughter-in-law who was bullied by her mother-in-law.

The sound of sobbing made Kang's mother a little upset, she was just a patient with her son, and she couldn't hold back her loud yelling.

"Li Ziyi, why are you crying? Do you think you're a child? It's in your twenties, are you sorry? If you don't know how to cook, you still have a small temperament, so you want your parents to see how I bullied you? ”

"I didn't, Mom, I just, just a little sad."

Li Ziyi continued to sob, not daring to cry out loud at all, Kang's mother's serious appearance was very similar to the only math teacher who had beaten her when she was studying.

Well, although the math teacher was fired later, the mother-in-law's profession is not something she can fire casually, right?

Thinking about it like this, Li Ziyi felt even more sad, but fortunately, she didn't care about anything and cried out loud.

Kang Fucheng finally couldn't stand it, closed the computer, walked over and hugged her.

said to Kang's mother very stiffly: "Okay, Mom, she is my wife, and I spoil herself." She can't cook, I will, I'll make it for her later. ”

"Woo ......"

Li Ziyi was moved by Kang Fucheng's words, and hugged him and cried even more aggrieved.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry Fu Cheng, it's me who is not good, if I had studied cooking before, I wouldn't have been like this."

"It's okay wife," Kang Fucheng looked at her affectionately and kissed her lightly on her fair forehead.

"In the future, I will leave the cooking to my husband, and I don't need you to do it."

"I, but I ......" Li Ziyi cautiously raised her eyes and glanced at Kang's mother.

Before he could finish speaking, he was interrupted by Kang's mother's rough voice.

"What am I, since Xiaocheng said that you don't have to learn, what else do you want to learn? Having my family Xiaocheng cook for you is a blessing that you have cultivated for several lifetimes, why, you still dislike it? ”

Kang's mother was so angry in her heart, her son was raised so big, and she never cooked a meal for her, so she was preempted by her daughter-in-law.

That's it, it's all bad fate, bad fate, and I will come here less in the future.

The atmosphere was still a little awkward during the meal, especially Mother Kang, seeing the two lovingly sandwiching the dishes back and forth, and even more felt that her son was really raised for nothing, and she forgot her mother when she had a daughter-in-law.

Fortunately, although Li Ziyi has a big temperament, he is still very meticulous in the meticulous places, especially in observing words and feelings, and he follows his old father and is particularly sensitive.

touched his elbow to Kang Fucheng's side, Kang Fucheng looked at her suspiciously, and then followed her eyes to look at his mother, and it was clear.

So he sandwiched a piece of his favorite braised pork into his mother's bowl, and said kindly: "Mom, come, my favorite will share a piece with you." ”

"Poof!" For the first time, Li Ziyi suddenly felt that Kang Fu was like a child, and couldn't help laughing.

Kang's mother glanced at Li Ziyi, thinking that she was laughing at her son.

said a little yin and yang: "It's still my son who has filial piety, unlike some people, who can't cook and don't know how to pick up vegetables for their elders, and they can't even be polite." ”

"Okay, Mom, Xiaoyi is already fine." Kang Fucheng interrupted her words and asked again, "By the way, how long are you going to stay this time?" ”

"What? Want me to go so soon? Kang's mother put down the dishes and chopsticks, and her eyes widened. Don't worry, I'm just here to remind you that if you hurry up and make me a grandchild, you won't bother the two of you without interest. ”

Li Ziyi listened to the first half of the sentence a little innocently, but in the second half of the sentence, he was a little red-faced.

"Mom, Fu Cheng and I will definitely work hard, haven't I quit my job and stayed at home?"

Li Ziyi said softly, but there was still a pimple in his heart about resignation.

She is not stupid, she knows what Kang's mother thinks in her heart, what woman should be husband and child, just do everything at home, and let her husband solve the outside affairs.