Zhang Xiaoli was a little angry when she saw him ignoring herself, and was about to speak again, when Lin Wenqiang's angry shout came, "Dead mother-in-law!" Where are you dead! Hurry up and roll over to Lao Tzu! ”

“…… Here it comes!! Zhang Xiaoli suddenly felt very shameless, she responded angrily, seeing that Lin Hongrui didn't even raise her head, she turned around and walked into the house stupidly, and when she bumped into Ruan Qingyue head-on, she suddenly said angrily:

"Mother-in-law was splashed with rancid water by you, and she was also dizzy by you. You're leaving me to serve alone, why are you so good at hiding idle?! ”

"Then you go and ask your man, is he relieved to let me serve? If I go, he won't be afraid that I will secretly pinch and twist his wife? Ruan Qingyue was not angry, but smiled at her and said.

"You, why have you become so bold?"

Zhang Xiaoli stared at Ruan Qingyue in front of her in shock, she was obviously still like that fat pig, and her face was fat and swollen and she couldn't look at it, but Zhang Xiaoli just felt that she had become completely different, full of wit and pungency.

"Of course, because my man is back and is so good to me, I have found a backer, of course it is different." Ruan Qingyue pushed her change to Lin Hongrui.

Zhang Xiaoli heard her say this, compared the difference between her man and Lin Hongrui, jealous and aggrieved, she gritted her teeth, glared at Ruan Qingyue fiercely, and went back to the house angrily.

"Except for Lin Hongrui, the family is neurotic." Ruan Qingyue was speechless, complained in a low voice, turned around and walked to the kitchen, and asked Lin Hongrui, who was burning the fire:

"Shall we cook our own food? What to eat at night? ”

In the memory of the original owner, after she got married, she never cooked alone except for helping to light the fire, of course, this is not because Wang Lanxiang feels sorry for her, but because she is afraid that she will eat secretly when she cooks.

Wang Lanxiang was stunned, of course she couldn't cook, Zhang Xiaoli wanted to serve her, and Ruan Qingyue felt that the matter of cooking naturally fell on the shoulders of the two of them.

"Boil some corn paste, steam hot steamed buns, and then boil fish soup. You tell me? Lin Hongrui asked.

"Another spinach? I saw that the vegetables were picked and washed. Ruan Qingyue was talking about the basket of spinach that Wang Lanxiang made before the accident.

"Okay." Lin Hongrui has no opinion.

"When you're done boiling hot water, you use a big pot to boil the soup. I use this small stove to boil fish soup, and I don't delay it. Ruan Qingyue wrinkled her eyebrows, and with some effort, she took down the bulky wok, ready to take it outside to clean it.

"This is heavy, I'll come." Lin Hongrui filled the firewood, and when he saw that she was struggling to serve, he stood up and took the wok in her hand, and he went to clean it.

“…… Oh. Ruan Qingyue glanced at his back, and sighed happily and melancholy.

Lin Hongrui was too good to her, and she also felt so stressed that she was a little at a loss, and she felt that no matter how much she said thank you, she couldn't thank him, and she couldn't give him the same dedication.

Ruan Qingyue thought about it, should she find a small notebook and write down Lin Hongrui's good bits, she will be rich in the future, and she will be able to 'change' greatly, and then slowly return it to him.

Thinking wildly, it didn't delay her work.

She found ginger and green onions, cut a few green onion pieces, and ginger slices, and stewed them in fish soup for a while, and then looked at the fire at the bottom of the pot and filled it with a little firewood.

"When the firewood is burned, the water is boiled, and there is no need to add more." Lin Hongrui took the brushed wok in, put it on the small stove, and then walked over to look at the fire under the cauldron, and said to Ruan Qingyue.