Chapter 27: Blowing Up the Kitchen?

Great, that's what I want.

Ning got up early and choked up and said, "Husband, I know you're sad, it's normal not to want to see me now, I, I, I'll let Uncle Zhang accompany you for a while, and I'll come to see you in the afternoon." ”

Ning managed to slip out of the ward early.

The air outside was so fresh.

She took a long breath, and the world instantly went from hell mode to beautiful mode.

Ning went back to Pearl Garden earlier and cleaned the house well, and all kinds of household goods that he didn't like were sold second-hand.

I filled the refrigerator at home again, and stewed a black chicken soup by the way.

Then go online and look up things to do.

She herself is an acting major, and she has really never done any other work except for playing supporting roles.

Not to mention the original owner, he never went to work.

Ning felt early that it should be impossible for her to act or something, after all, Huo Feng's current situation still needs her to brush up on the sense of existence in front of her.

So, I had to find an easier job.

What kind of job are you looking for?

That's when the phone rang.

It was Wu Pingping who called.

Ning hurriedly picked up his phone early.

"Morning, where are you?"

"I'm at home, what about you, you ......"

Before Ning finished speaking, he hung up the phone.

Because of this phone call, Ning couldn't swipe the web page early.

She stood up and peered out of several windows.

I didn't see Wu Pingping's car downstairs.

She called back twice, but no one answered on the other end of the line.

Where is Wu Pingping?

Is something wrong?

She was in a panic, planning to go out to look for it, maybe Wu Pingping was near her community.

As soon as I went out, I happened to meet Wu Pingping who came out of the elevator.

I haven't seen her for a few days, Wu Pingping is still wearing red-liped sunglasses, looking flamboyant and charming.

Ning breathed a sigh of relief early and led her into the door: "What's the matter, I won't answer your call." ”

Wu Pingping: "I just handed my phone to the taxi driver. ”

"Huh?"

Wu Pingping took off her sunglasses, and Ning was surprised to find that the corner of her left eye was blue and swollen.

"Your brother beat him?"

Wu Pingping laughed sarcastically: "No, it's my mother." ”

"I ran away from home and didn't have a dime, and during this time, I'm afraid I have to live with you."

"No problem, don't say live for a while, you can live all the time."

Ning asked her early: "Are you hungry, I stewed chicken soup, it should be cooked." ”

"I'm hungry, I haven't eaten until now in the morning."

Wu Pingping was not polite, sat at the dining table, drank the bowl of black chicken soup that Ning brought early, and then went to serve a bowl by herself: "The taste is a little light, the cooking is so-so, your aunt's craftsmanship is not very good." ”

"I stewed it myself, I didn't invite an aunt."

Wu Pingping raised her head in astonishment and looked Ning Zaozao up and down: "I remember the last time you cooked or when you and Huo Feng first got married?" That's going to blow up the kitchen. ”

Ning was embarrassed early: "Everyone has a time when they make mistakes. ”

Wu Pingping: "Will I have diarrhea for three days after eating?" ”

Without waiting for Ning to respond early, her face was righteous and awe-inspiring: "Pull it, just pull it, just lose weight."

Because she thought that she would have diarrhea, Wu Pingping drank another bowl after drinking the second bowl.

She didn't say anything about her family affairs, Ning wanted to ask several times in the morning, but she didn't know where to start.

Wu Pingping was full, rubbed her stomach and said, "Are the bed sheets and quilts clean in the guest bedroom?" I want to sleep for a while. ”