She's fed up with being a bun and would rather move out if she can't live peacefully with women.

Lu Zhanting thought for a while, and immediately said: "In this way, after tomorrow, I will send my mother out, regardless of whether she agrees or not."

Today, how about letting her have a quiet meal at home for the time being? ”

Thinking about it, you can't be too embarrassed Lu Zhanting, after all, he is a woman's son, and sending her out is already considered unfilial, so I will bear with it tonight.

So, Xia Wanqing let go of the door and let go of Lu Zhanting.

Anyway, I'm not hungry when I'm cooking in the kitchen, and Xia Wanqing doesn't plan to go downstairs to eat again.

just said to Lu Zhanting: "The braised hoofs I made for you, and other dishes, you can go down and eat, don't worry about me." ”

"Aren't you hungry?"

"I'm not hungry."

"Alright, I'll eat all the food you've cooked."

So, Lu Zhanting went downstairs and saw that Yu Furong had already taken off her veil, and was instructing Sister Yan to serve her a meal and prepare for dinner.

But after seeing those dishes, the woman frowned and said, "How can you eat these dishes?" Is this a dish that people eat? Zhan Ting, what kind of chef did you invite? ”

Lu Zhanting swept the dishes on the table, although these dishes were not big dishes made by famous chefs, expensive dishes, but they were also Xia Wanqing's thoughts.

Lu Zhanting couldn't tolerate Yu Furong saying such insulting things to Xia Wanqing's hard-earned dishes.

So he said solemnly: "If you don't like it, you can choose not to eat it." With that, he sat down and began to eat in large chunks.

In his opinion, the summer evening roasted hooves are very flavorful, melt in the mouth, the meat is delicate and smooth, and the lips and teeth are fragrant.

Seeing that Lu Zhanting was eating so deliciously, Yu Furong thought about what kind of life she was living in the hibiscus cave and what she was eating, and she was already drooling.

But the woman still said stiffly: "Let me ask you, who makes these dishes?" Did the woman upstairs do it? ”

Lu Zhanting glanced at her, swallowed the meat in his mouth, and then corrected her: "Mom, her name is Xia Wanqing, she is your daughter-in-law and your son's wife, my love, I hope you can respect her and your son's choice." ”

"I'm just going to say that she's the woman upstairs, and I don't know what kind of ecstasy soup she gave you, and she doesn't look good, and she fascinates you.

You can't find a woman or what? Let my mother pick one again for you another day, and you will take this off, do you hear? ”

There was also a strong desire to control in her tone, and it really made Lu Zhanting angry.

Not only that, Yu Furong also instructed Sister Yan on the side: "Xiao Yan, come here, pour all these dishes, and let the cook cook them for your young master again." ”

At this time, Lu Zhanting, who couldn't bear it, got up directly, put the chopsticks on the table with a snap, and said domineeringly: "I think who dares to pour the dishes my wife made for me?" Not even you, Mom! ”

"You...... Zhan Ting, are you going to carry it to the end with your mother? There was disbelief in Yu Furong's eyes, her son was going to fight her to the end for a woman.

"Mom, you don't know how to respect others, kindness will take revenge, I would rather never save you from that hole.

If you still don't know how to be restrained, I'll have someone send you away tomorrow, and I'll see you regularly and give you what you need, but if you want to live with me, you can't! ”

After Lu Zhanting said that, he ordered the housekeeper on the side: "Sister Yan, it seems that my mother is not too hungry, you help her back to the room." ”

Sister Yan didn't want to say much, so she only persuaded Yu Furong and said, "Mrs. Yu, the young master is right, you shouldn't ......" Before the words were finished, the woman slapped Sister Yan in the face.