The voice is full of vigilance, usually when Yu Meng speaks in such a disgusting tone, that is, when she doesn't do anything.

Then I'll be relieved. ’

Yu Meng's smile made the Fuqiang very cooperative and pretended to be dead.

She wants to do bad things, but others can't stop her, so it's better to be out of sight.

Yu Meng glanced at the firewood on the ground and the wowotou on the side, and returned to the house in a good mood, waiting for the evening to come.

When Song Lianzhou went home, Yu Meng was sitting upright on the kang.

There was a dining table in front of her, and there were steaming nests and pickles he had bought from a neighbor before, and he quietly slowed down and looked at Yu Meng, who was smiling on the kang: "What's wrong?" ”

"I'm tired of the day, hurry up and wash your hands and eat."

Yu Meng virtuously urged him to eat.

Her appearance made Song Lianzhou's heart alarmed, and he couldn't help but guess if Yu Meng had put something in the meal that shouldn't be put in the meal to fix him.

"Why do you remember to cook?"

Song Lianzhou took off her white coat and walked to the basin to wash her hands, as if asking casually.

"You work so hard outside, I, as your wife, naturally have to make dinner for you."

“……”

As soon as she said this, Song Lianzhou didn't want to eat this dinner even more.

Seeing him hesitate, Yu Meng began to urge again: "You didn't eat two bites at noon, and if you don't eat at night, you'll starve to death, hurry up and come over to eat." ”

After speaking, she was about to get off the kang and put on her shoes.

Seeing that she was going to come down to pull him, Song Lianzhou hurriedly wiped her hands quickly, walked to the dining table and sat down.

Looking at the nest head and pickles that were no different from usual, he carefully identified the colors, and only after finding that there was nothing unusual before he hesitated to put down the chopsticks.

When Song Lianzhou picked up the nest head, picked up the pickles and put them in his mouth, Yu Meng spoke again.

"Is it delicious? This is a love dinner that I have been busy for a long time. ”

When he said this, Yu Meng's voice changed to the sweet voice of the coquettish at noon, which made Song Lianzhou choke on a mouthful of pickles, and he hurriedly put on his shoes and went to the kitchen water tank to scoop water and drink.

Song Lianzhou swallowed the pickles with difficulty before returning to the room: "Can you talk well?" ”

It's just a warm nest and a love dinner for a ghost!

Yu Meng looked at his handsome face that turned red because of choking, and gloating thoughts rose in his heart, but he couldn't bear it on his face.

"I'm just talking."

She looked at him with an aggrieved face.

When Song Lianzhou saw her like this, she only thought that she had changed her strategy to disgust her, so that he could let her go.

He took a deep breath, picked up the chopsticks again, and a faint smile appeared on his face: "I have tasted your heart, it is very delicious, and in the future, you will often cook me love dinners." ”

The doting tone and gentle smile made Yu Meng almost collapse.

What's going on with this Song Lianzhou?

She only made this look for the sake of completion, and by the way, to disgust him.

As a result, she was not disgusted, but was disgusted by others.

The weirdness that flashed on Yu Meng's face for a moment, Song Lianzhou naturally didn't miss it, a smile on the corner of his mouth, and gave Yu Meng a pickle with chopsticks: "Try the ones you made yourself, it's very delicious." ”

“……”

Yu Meng looked at Song Lianzhou with a complicated face.

This kid, can't she be disgusted and stupid?

Yu Meng's thoughts at this time, Song Lianzhou didn't know, but his mood at this time was very happy, because-