Lu Changzhong went home with Zhao Yan to buy vegetables.

After all, Zhao Yan worked in the cafeteria, and her hands and feet were nimble.

Soon the sound of minced meat could be heard in the kitchen.

Lu Changzhong also turned in, and he helped pick garlic and green onions.

Zhao Yan didn't speak, just a strong music.

"What are you laughing at?"

"It's nothing, it's just happy."

Soon, the two rolled out the skin and wrapped the dumplings.

There are three curtains on the dining table in the living room.

Zhao Yan looked at the time.

"The kids are coming back, boil the water."

Lu Changzhong hurriedly mixed the pot with water, stuffed soybean straw into the stove pit, and lit it with a lighter.

The pit crackled and burned.

Today, Bac Ninh has begun to popularize gas.

The laying of pipes takes care of the building first.

Bungalows like Lu Changzhong's house may be delayed for a few years.

The bean straw was also sent by the elder brother.

Two cars are delivered every year.

From the fall of the first year to the fall of the second year.

Originally, their family had the conditions to use liquefied gas, but Zhao Yan felt that it was better to burn firewood for cooking, and she was also afraid that liquefied gas would leak, and this thing was also very dangerous.

The family has been using soybean straw for cooking for several years.

Heating has long been heated, and they don't worry about this.

Just when the water in the pot was already boiling, the courtyard door was pushed open, and a sound of chattering was heard.

Zhao Yan's ears were sharp, and when she heard it, she knew that her son and daughter were back.

"Dumplings."

Lu Changzhong hurriedly went to the living room to cover the curtain.

There are sixty or seventy dumplings on one curtain, and at least two curtains must be lowered for a family of four.

Zhao Yan took the curtain and pulled it into the pot with a quick son.

Lu Changzhong took advantage of this effort to quickly add a handful of bean straw to the stove pit.

and hurriedly went to bring another curtain.

The iron pots at home are all cauldrons.

In the past, the habit of Northeast people was to fight the world with an iron pot, frying, cooking, steaming steamed buns, and noodles, including stewed rice.

It's much better now.

Since the popularity of rice cookers, it has been used for braised rice.

But the next noodles are still boiled dumplings in an iron pot.

Zhao Yan gently stirred the dumplings in the pot with a fast child to prevent the bottom from sticking to the pot, and beckoned the children who had already entered the door.

"It's all back, wash your hands quickly, and eat dumplings right away."

"Mom and Dad, are you eating dumplings today? That's great! ”

Sheng Wen and Sheng Qing were all smiling happily.

The two put away their schoolbags and washed their hands with water.

At this moment, Sheng Wen suddenly came to his senses and ran into the kitchen with his hands full of soap foam.

"Dad, why are you back?"

"You child, why do you speak? Your dad isn't coming back yet?! ”

Zhao Yan said angrily.

"No, it's just coming back now, it's a little weird."

Sheng Wen stuck out his tongue, turned around and ran back to continue washing his hands.

Sheng Qing was wiping his hands, and when he saw that his brother was being trained, he said with a smile: "Hmph, nerd, our father is a leader, he must be back for a meeting." ”

Sheng Wen stuck his head out and said to his parents in the kitchen, "Isn't it?" Father! ”

"Ahem."

Lu Changzhong coughed twice and nodded.

Soon the dumplings came out of the pot.

Serve out four large plates.

As soon as the steaming dumplings are served, the fragrance is fragrant.

Sheng Wen stretched out his hand to grab it.

Sheng Qing hurriedly stopped it.

Zhao Yan also said with a displeased face: "Take the bowl and go quickly." ”

Sheng Wen still endured the pain of his hot hands and threw the dumpling into his mouth.

He puffed out and ran into the kitchen.

Lu Changzhong almost bumped into his son with a dipping plate.

"You silly boy, slow down."

"Hey, Dad."

He shouted with a lake in his mouth.

"Hurry up and eat dumplings, it'll be lump in a while."

Zhao Yan's skills in making dumplings are really good.

The meat filling is moderately salty, with both the fresh aroma of pork and the aroma of sesame oil.

The children finished a plate.

Lu Changzhong and Zhao Yan allocated a few more from their plates.

Lu Changzhong saw that the children had finished eating, so he said very casually: "Yang Jie is going to get married in a few days, just called me, I can't leave from work, you can go and send the gift money." ”

Zhao Yan was stunned for a moment, then nodded and said, "Has the invitation arrived?" ”

"No, I answered the call, and it could be delivered in two days."

A smile appeared on Zhao Yan's face.

In fact, a few years ago, she had known about the rumors of her husband and Yang Jie.

She didn't make any noise, because judging from all indications, Changzhong and Yang Jie were fine at all.

If there were, I'm afraid it would have been a long time ago.

Do you have to wait until now?

You must know that Yang Jie knows her.

People are beautiful, the kind of beauty that even women are jealous of.

But she knows that her husband's mind is not on the woman, but on the career.

To say that Zhao Yan doesn't hate Yang Jie, that's fake.

Zhao Yan dislikes her, not because she has an affair with her husband.

Instead, she influenced her husband's career.

Originally, Lu Changzhong did well in radio and television, and his work achievements are obvious to all.

But because of the quarrel between Yang Jie and her ex-husband, Lu Changzhong was forced away.

Later, I went to China Merchants Bureau, and finally got results, so I got up little by little.

If it were a different person, I am afraid that it would fall.

Now, her husband let her go to Yang Jie's wedding, and she put a stone down in her heart.

She knew that her husband did not have that woman in his heart.

Within a few days, the invitation was actually delivered to Yuzhuang.

This was given by Lu Changzhong to Yang Jie.

When Yang Jie sent the invitation, her mood was extremely complicated.

She knew that the little affection in her heart was not at all in Lu Changzhong's heart.

She squeezed out a smile and said to Zhao Yan, "Sister-in-law, you must come to my wedding." ”

"Don't worry, I'll come."

Zhao Yan said with a smile.

"By the way, Lao Lu is too busy with work, I really can't spare time, so I will be the plenipotentiary."

"Hey, it's the same with my sister-in-law."

Yang Jie's heart was empty.

Although she and Lu Changzhong have nothing to do, this is a secret in her heart. She hoped for even the slightest response.

But no.

In order to attend Yang Jie's wedding, Zhao Yan specially bought new clothes.

I also went to do the head.

Find Wang Yao to paint herself a beautiful makeup.

"Sister-in-law, what are you doing here? Dress yourself up so pretty? ”

Wang Yao didn't understand what was going on.

"Go to the wedding."

"Who's?"

"You don't know, Yang Jie, your eldest brother's former colleague. He didn't have time to go, so I represented it. ”

"Yang Jie?"

Wang Yao suddenly remembered, isn't she the woman who had an affair with her eldest brother?

"Sister-in-law, I admire you, you can also go?"

"What's going on?"

"Not ......"

Wang Yao is hard to say.

"I know, didn't you just say that there was something wrong with them before?"

Zhao Yan snorted.

"Your eldest brother has nothing to do with her. If there is, it is also Yang Jie's wishful thinking. This time, I went on behalf of your eldest brother, so that everyone else could see, our Lao Lu is a famous flower! ”

Wang Yao stared at Zhao Yan with wide eyes.

Only then did she realize that her sister-in-law was also a temperamental person.

Zhao Yan dressed up to attend the wedding.

also gave a generous gift on behalf of Lu Changzhong.

During the toast of the bride and groom, Zhao Yan said words of blessing.

"I wish you two a good moon and a hundred years of good togetherness. As your old colleague, although he was unable to attend the wedding due to work reasons, he sent me to congratulate you on his behalf. ”

The words are not leaky.

Yang Jie could only smile and thank.

Although she didn't know what Yang Jie was feeling in her heart, Zhao Yan was very relieved.

Although she knew that you were nothing, she still held her breath.

Now it's finally going well.

Back in Yuzhuang, Zhao Yan's mood was happy.

She called her husband.

"Changzhong, I'm at the wedding, it's very lively."

"Oh, that's good. I've got a ...... here."

"Will you come back tonight?"

"Uh...... Okay, I'll be back. ”

"Hmm."

Zhao Yanle put down the phone in a hurry, and she said to Feng Tingting: "You look at the store, I'll go grocery shopping." ”

"Sister-in-law, my eldest brother is coming back tonight?"

"Well, come back, where can he go if he doesn't come back?!"

When Zhao Yan spoke, she was a little proud.

Feng Tingting was also happy.

There are not many sisters-in-law in such a good mood.

That night, Zhao Yan made six dishes.

Sheng Wen and Sheng Qing asked in surprise: "Mom, what day is today?" ”

"What's going on?"

"Something is wrong, you are usually reluctant to make so much delicious food."

"Your dad will be back in a minute."

"Oh!"

The two children looked suddenly enlightened, which made Zhao Yan furious.

As soon as Lu Changzhong entered the door, he smelled the fragrance of vegetables.

"Yo, what day is it?"

Hearing their father ask the same question, the two children also laughed.

"How? My dad asked that, which means that my mom is really wrong today! ”

Sheng Wen said.

Sheng Qing nodded in agreement.

Zhao Yan, who came out of the dishes, just smiled and beckoned the child to fetch water.

Today, Zhao Yan also took out a bottle of wine for the first time.

I want to have a drink with Lu Changzhong.

After a glass of wine, Zhao Yan's face flushed.

Luchang Center thought about it and thought of a possibility.

When resting at night, Zhao Yan changed into a hidden pajamas.

looked straight at Lu Changzhong's eyes.

"You, what are you doing here?"

Lu Changzhong asked in horror.

"Changzhong, is it good-looking?"

Zhao Yan's voice was a little charming.

Goodu!

Lu Changzhong swallowed.

I can't say the word "good-looking" all the time.

When the two of them made peace, it was already slightly bright, and a touch of morning light appeared on the horizon.