Chapter 35: Madame Huang knelt down
"Isn't that Mrs. Huang?"
"It looks like it, but why did Mrs. Huang kneel down for that woman?"
"I don't know."
The surroundings were full of whispers, and after one person quietly walked to the side, after seeing Lin Suying's face clearly, he hurriedly covered his mouth, and his eyes were wide open.
It's Mrs. Huang!
It turned out to be really Mrs. Huang!
The wife of the Huang family actually knelt down.
This...... How can it be?
Han Qiaoxi was also dumbfounded.
Very confused!
It feels very unreal.
This is Mrs. Huang!
How could you kneel down for her, and no longer continue to blame her is already the best result.
"Ms. Han Qiaoxi, I'm really sorry, really, I was wrong before." Lin Suying's face was sincere.
"Mrs. Huang, you are ......"
Han Qiaoxi was flustered for a while, and hurriedly helped Lin Suying up.
Let Mrs. Huang kneel down and beg for mercy?
Isn't this the old birthday star eating arsenic, and he thinks he has a long life.
Lin Suying got up and said a little excitedly: "Ms. Qiaoxi, you forgive me, right?" ”
Han Qiaoxi had to smile bitterly: "It's good if you forgive me, where did I have the courage to forgive you." ”
"That's good, that's good."
Lin Suying breathed a long sigh of relief, and her gentle and generous temperament gradually emerged.
She gently held Han Qiaoxi's arm and said with a smile: "According to your age, I will raise it and call you a girl." ”
"Qiaoxi girl, if you have time to come to the Huang family as a guest in the future, my sister is welcome at any time."
"Thank you, thank you." Han Qiaoxi hurriedly lowered his head and bowed his waist, he really didn't dare to take it seriously.
Especially when Mrs. Huang knelt down just now, it once made her doubt her life, and at the same time suspect that this is a trap.
Around, a group of people looked at the two people chatting like sisters, completely confused.
Although I don't know the specific reason, it is conceivable that Han Qiaoxi is definitely related to the Huang family, and he will definitely have a bright future in the future.
You know, I don't know how many people took the initiative to slap this Mrs. Huang before, but they were all thrown cold faces, and they couldn't end up.
On the way back.
Han Qiaoxi was still uneasy, and the more she thought about it, the more suspicious she felt.
The so-called impermanence must have demons.
The devil knows if this is another ploy of the lady Huang.
She dialed Zhou Yuan's phone, told her what had just happened, and said tentatively: "You say, what should I do?" ”
"What do you think?" Zhou Yuan asked rhetorically, but he was faintly displeased.
Huang Youwei of the dog day, what kind of moth is he messing around.
"I don't know, anyway, I'm just not at ease, I'm scared."
"There's no need to be afraid, just be calm."
Zhou Yuan thought for a while and said, "However, for people like Lin Suying, it's better to stay away in the future." ”
"Well, that's what I thought too."
Han Qiaoxi settled down slightly, and her voice suddenly became a little softer: "When will you come back?" I cook at night. ”
"I'll go back when I'm off work."
Zhou Yuan remained silent.
Although he has been married for three years, in the past three years, he has basically been in the house, sweeping the floor, cooking, and cooking men in various families.
When I think about it, my wife seems to have never cooked yet.
Zhou Yuan was faintly excited.
Cooking is small, the key is that it means that the relationship between the two people has improved!
That's for the best.
Step by step, little by little, develop feelings.
After a brief glance at the bidding documents, it was time to get off work.
Zhou Yuan was impatient, so he directly called a car and went home!
Eat the food cooked by your wife!
As soon as he returned to the door, Zhou Yuan's nose moved slightly, and his bad premonition rose rapidly.
This...... Is it really cooking?
The security door was open, and puffs of smoke wafted out of the room, carrying a pungent stench.
"Wife, what are you doing?" Zhou Yuan pinched his nose.
"Coming back?"
Han Qiaoxi was dirty, her apron was crooked, and she walked out of the smoke with a shovel in one hand, with a helpless face: "I learned to make pastries online tutorials, and I baked paste......"
"Awesome." Zhou Yuan couldn't help but wonder.
The exhaust fans, doors and windows were opened, and after a few minutes, the smoke finally dissipated.
Zhou Yuan changed into an apron, got out of the pot, added oil, and acted skillfully and quickly, and after more than ten minutes, the four side dishes were already on the table.
Han Qiaoxi simply washed up, changed into cute pajamas, opened two bottles of beer with a bang, and sat down opposite Zhou Yuan dignifiedly.
"Today, is it a holiday?" Zhou Yuan was a little puzzled.
I had never seen Han Qiaoxi cooking or buying beer before, as if she was a different person.
"It's the first day of a new life!"
Han Qiaoxi's smile was light and indescribably gentle.
Zhou Yuan's heart moved, and he directly raised the wine bottle: "Okay, in order to celebrate the new life, cheers!" ”
The atmosphere at the dinner table was relaxed, as if chatting.
Han Qiaoxi said many scenes that he had imagined, and also said some battlefield stories that countless men had to admire.
"That year, I was drugged, and another person was injured, and he saved me, and I saved him, so I don't owe each other."
"After returning home, I found out that I was pregnant, there is no so-called hesitant choice, one word, birth! I, Han Qiaoxi, have hands and feet, and I can't support a child? ”
"Because of the birth of Tongtong, my grandfather kicked us out of the Han family, and it was from that time that many difficulties followed, my parents never worked, so I had to raise them."
"And then, I met you, and that's about it."
Han Qiaoxi smiled, squinted her eyes, and took a big sip of wine.
"So...... Do you hate that man? Zhou Yuan was a little apprehensive.
"Hate!"
Han Qiaoxi didn't think about it: "But it's all over, and it's useless to hate." ”
"If, I mean if, what are you going to do if that man comes back to you?"
"Let him go."
Han Qiaoxi lay on the table, as if she was muttering in her sleep.
Zhou Yuan shrunk his neck and shuddered.
Originally, when the time was right, the relationship between the two people was almost cultivated, and it was revealed.
Now it seems that it is inappropriate!
Well, just keep it hidden.
Helping Han Qiaoxi to the sofa and covering the blanket, Zhou Yuan drank a few more bottles of wine, and it was close to eight o'clock in the evening before he began to clean up the dishes and chopsticks.
Ding dong!
The doorbell rings.
"Auntie?" Zhou Yuan was slightly surprised.
This mother-in-law rarely comes here on weekdays.
"Where's Qiaoxi?"
Shen Qing glared at Zhou Yuan, walked in by himself, and went straight to the sofa.
She sat on the sofa, pinching Han Qiaoxi's face with both hands, and became excited: "Girl, good girl, you finally gave your mother a long face, hahaha." ”
Han Qiaoxi was sleepy-eyed and woke up in a daze: "Mom, what's wrong?" ”
"It's not much, you're doing a great job, hahaha, this time, look what else that dead old man can say!"
Shen Qing was extremely happy: "Oh, by the way, Qiaoxi, do you still have any money in your hand, Mom is a little unwell, and she is going to go to the big hospital in the provincial capital for a check-up." ”
"Mom, are you alright?"
Han Qiaoxi suddenly sobered up, and said anxiously: "Where are you uncomfortable?" We're going to the hospital. ”