Jiang Chunyue had a dream intermittently all night, most of them were fragments of her previous life, and she was very tired when she got up in the morning, and when she looked at the sky outside, it was already bright.

Jiang Chunyue sat up in shock.

Yesterday I said that I wanted to leave a good impression on the traitor, but on the first day of marriage, I slept until three poles in the sun.

That slap last night was thrilling enough.

Now, I'm afraid that the traitor will have to make another note in the small book.

The Wang family didn't buy her any new clothes, she brought a few things that she often wears, and looking at those colorful clothes, Jiang Chunyue had a headache.

Since she was a child, Wang has said that she looks good in red and purple, and she has no aesthetics.

finally picked out a azure crepe trimmed gown, wore a dark green Luo skirt, and simply combed a woman's bun.

Her outfit and hairstyle were still pointed out by Cheng Yuzhang in her previous life.

is worthy of being a person who can be a supreme minister in the future, he has only lived with him for four years, and he has learned so much.

Coming out of the bedroom, there is the living room and dining room, and in the door connecting on the other side, it leads to Cheng Yuzhang's study.

Jiang Chunyue glanced at the empty table without any traces, and knew that Cheng Yuzhang had not eaten breakfast.

He would get up in the morning, read and write, and would not eat until he was old.

In his previous life, he was not satisfied with this family affair at first, but after seeing Cheng Yuzhang's jade face on the wedding night, he fell in love with him uncontrollably.

She began to learn to cook, wash clothes, and serve him.

When Jiang Chunyue thought of this, a sneer appeared on the corner of her mouth.

Heh, I don't want her to do this again this time.

But the appearance still has to be pretended.

She stroked her bun, walked to the door of the study, and tapped twice.

No sound.

The sound of her knocking on the door slowly turned to smashing.

With a "bang", the door was vigorously opened, and Cheng Yuzhang looked at her quietly with an expressionless face.

Jiang Chunyue noticed the slight anger in his eyes.

She looked at him with trepidation and bowed to him.

"Husband."

She called softly and weakly, and the surface work was very good.

The expression on Cheng Yuzhang's face loosened by half a minute, "What's the matter?" ”

"My husband hasn't eaten yet, I'll cook for my husband."

"You know how to cook?" Cheng Yuzhang asked, only then did he feel a little reckless, and changed his words: "I don't eat in the morning." ”

"The concubine prepares lunch for her husband."

Cheng Yuzhang looked at his wife in front of him with a very good attitude, it was difficult to associate her with the woman who slapped him last night, and he was in a somewhat complicated mood.

Jiang Chunyue frowned slightly, and her lowered eyelashes fluttered gently like butterflies, covering a pair of watery apricot eyes underneath, which only made people feel extremely shy, and she looked like a bride.

"Last night, I missed...... I hope that the husband is not strange. ”

Cheng Yuzhang would never worry about a woman, he waved his hand: "There is no need to mention this matter." ”

As soon as the door of the study was closed, Jiang Chunyue's face was full of shyness and subtlety.

She walked out into the courtyard and glanced at the kitchen and a cottage next to it, feeling unhappy for a while.

Cherry, her most trusted maid, is also the only dowry maid she brought when she married.

It's actually Wang's eyeliner.

Whether it was a thief in the family not long after she got married, or a miscarriage in the capital later, she was unable to give birth to an heir, she was the ghost behind this maid she trusted the most.

Heaven is a good reincarnation, after going to the capital, once went out to eat snacks cherries and got lost, and later Cheng Yuzhang told her that she was sold to the Qinglou, and she was toyed to death for the first time she picked up customers, and she also burned paper for her.

Eventually, Wang and his daughter, Jiang Tinglan, told her at her sickbed that Cherry was their proud pawn.

As a maid, it's already this point, and she hasn't gotten up yet.

Jiang Chunyue walked to the door of the small room and knocked heavily a few times.

"Cherry, cherry!"

The door opened after a while, and a disheveled girl walked out, tied the belt around her waist as she walked out, yawned, and looked sleepy, and when she saw Jiang Chunyue, her eyelids jumped suddenly.

What's going on, she seems to think that today's Jiang Chunyue is different.

But I couldn't see anything, and the flattering smile on Cherry's face said with a smile: "Miss got up so early, I thought Miss was going to sleep for a while." ”

Jiang Chunyue was indifferent, and her voice was cold: "What do you call yourself?" ”

The smile on Cherry's face stiffened, but she still kept the meat on her cheeks piled on both sides, and quickly reacted: "Slave ......"

"Do you still know that you are a slave and maid, and the master gets up for a while, and you are still sleeping in the house, and you do not wait for the master to freshen up, is there a slave like you?"

Cherry was a little stunned, and she didn't understand what happened to Jiang Chunyue, who had no heart and lungs in the past, today.

It must be that the uncle showed her face, and she was not happy, so she sent her anger to her subordinates, and figured this out, Cherry put away her smile and hung her head: "The slave knows her mistake." ”

Jiang Chunyue reprimanded: "In the future, you will get up at the end of the day, and wait outside the door to listen to me call you." ”

"Yes."

She pointed to the firewood room and ordered, "Now go and chop wood." ”

Cherry looked up suddenly, with an incredulous expression: "Chopping wood? ”

Jiang Chunyue's face turned cold again: "Do you want me to split it myself?" ”

Cherry agreed and hesitated to go to the firewood room.

She has also been moldy for eight lifetimes, Jiang Chunyue chose herself when she got married, in Jiangfu, she is a first-class big girl, where has she ever done such rough work as chopping wood, she is full of resentment, curses Jiang Chunyue in her heart, reluctantly chops firewood, and can't be lazy at all.

Jiang Chunyue moved a pestle and sat at the door of the firewood room, staring at the cherries and chopping firewood.

When she returned to the door in two days, she must not let Cherry follow her.

Supervising the cherry to chop the firewood for half an hour, and ordered her to stack it neatly, seeing her hands that were already covered with scratches and bruises, Jiang Chunyue's heart was a little happy.

Letting Cherry stand aside, Jiang Chunyue checked the ingredients.

Two bags of white flour, two bags of rice, a basket of eggs, and a few seasonal vegetables.

She brought it all when she got married.

Before that, Cheng Yuzhang could barely feed himself, and occasionally had to starve.

She instructed the cherries to fry a vegetable, and then made noodles, which were served in two bowls, each with a poached egg lying in it.

After doing this, Jiang Chunyue let Cherry out.

Cherry endured the grievances in her stomach, walked to the door, stopped again, and asked in a low voice, "Miss, what do slaves eat?" ”

After glancing at the few scattered noodles and soup left in the pot, Jiang Chunyue instructed: "There is not any left in the pot, your uncle's house is not as good as Jiangfu, save some food." ”

Cherry bit her lip and stared at Jiang Chunyue's back with some vicious eyes.

Jiang Chunyue noticed something, and glanced at her: "If you are disobedient, I will send you away and sell you to Ya Po, and I can also exchange some silver for the family." ”

Cherry panicked in her heart, was bluffed by her, and hurriedly saluted and retreated.

Looking at the two bowls of noodles in front of her, Jiang Chunyue took the salt shaker, and in the bowl on the left, she took a big spoonful of salt.

With experience in the kitchen, she controls this amount very accurately, so that it is not so salty that it cannot be eaten, but it is certainly not delicious.

Returning to the main room with the wooden tray, she knocked on the study door again.

Cheng Yuzhang quickly opened the door and came out this time, and when he saw the food on the table that looked good, his index finger moved.

When he was alone, he mostly fooled around and ate.

When he looked at Jiang Chunyue again, his eyes softened a lot, no wonder a benevolent brother said that marrying a wife has its own merits.

"You did it?"

"The cooking skills are not good, please taste it."

"It's hard work."

It was the first time he had called her that.

Jiang Chunyue's heart jumped a little, yes, the impression has been reversed a lot.

When eating, the cherry standing at the door with hunger.

She looked frustrated, fiddling with her scarred fingers.

Jiang Chunyue glanced at Cheng Yuzhang and found that he didn't squint, sat down to eat after cleaning his hands, and didn't pay attention to the movement at the door.

As a traitor in the future, Cheng Yuzhang will not pity the jade.

No matter how obvious the cherry is to fiddle with his hand, he won't feel distressed.

How cold he is, otherwise he wouldn't have invented so many cruel methods of torture to extract confessions, and there are also those specifically targeting women.

Jiang Chunyue thought of this, and goosebumps appeared on her arms.

She watched Cheng Yuzhang pick up the chopsticks, and then she picked them up, and saw that he first took a pair of chopsticks to fry the lettuce, there would be nothing wrong with this dish, she had to eat it too.

Cheng Yuzhang praised: "The taste is very good, the lady is too modest." ”

Jiang Chunyue smiled shyly and bit her chopsticks, "The husband praised it." ”

Cheng Yuzhang's gaze lingered on her rosy lips for a moment, and then shifted to her bowl.

With lettuce to explore the way, Cheng Yuzhang took a large number of chopstick noodles, and just took a bite into his mouth, he immediately felt that his mouth was like fire, his thirst was unbearable, and even the jade face was distorted.

Cheng Yuzhang has a light taste, she knows it, this bite will probably cost him half his life.

There was one thing she had noticed in her previous life, but she hadn't thought about it deeply.

Cheng Yuzhang is quite well educated, if she didn't know that he had no father and no mother, and he grew up in Taoism since he was a child, she would have doubted which noble son he was, such as now, even if he was made like this, he didn't spit out the noodles in his mouth.

Jiang Chunyue hurriedly put down her chopsticks and stared at him with a look of concern, "What's wrong with my husband, but what did you eat?" ”

Cheng Yuzhang was under her gaze, this mouthful of noodles was not swallowed, nor was it swallowed, and finally the upbringing engraved in his bones made him swallow it forcibly, and immediately lifted the teapot on the side after swallowing, poured some cold tea, and drank it in a big gulp, the action was urgent and fierce, Jiang Chunyue could see that there was water flowing down the corner of his mouth, and it was quickly hidden into his collar along his neck.

Jiang Chunyue looked at the protruding Adam's apple on his neck and his graceful chin, and suddenly an inappropriate picture flashed in his mind, and quickly removed his eyes, with a look of chagrin: "What's wrong with the husband, but it's too salty?" ”

As she spoke, she raised her chopsticks, picked up the noodles in her bowl, rolled some of them, put them in her mouth to chew, swallowed them, and looked at Cheng Yuzhang with a puzzled face: "I think the taste is okay, not very salty." ”

Cheng Yuzhang had a strange face, looked at her face, and then looked at herself, suspecting that she deliberately put more salt in her bowl.

But seeing Jiang Chunyue put down her chopsticks, she looked guilty: "I know, I have a heavier taste, I think this taste is just right, and my husband's taste is light, so I feel salty, it's not good for me." ”

In a word, Cheng Yuzhang's doubts were dispelled.

He was even a little disappointed in himself.

The outside world's evaluation of Jiang Chunyue still affected him, hearing may not be believing, Jiang Chunyue, as the daughter of Jiang Mansion, was busy cooking for herself for nearly two hours today, but because there was more salt...... No, I didn't know that he had a light taste, and I even suspected that she was deliberately tricky and read the sage books in vain!

As for this bowl of noodles......

With his current situation, it was already very difficult for him to be alone, and now he has to support his wife...... Glancing at the strange maid at the door, Cheng Yuzhang thought hard, if he wanted to raise two people, food would be even more wasteful.

He picked up the bowl with one hand and looked at his guilty wife: "Lady doesn't have to be like this, next time you put less of it, it's not that you can't eat it as a husband." ”

After that, he ate it, and every time he took a bite, he had to drink a bowl of water, and after eating this bowl, Cheng Yuzhang wanted to vomit.

Jiang Chunyue ate her own in small bites, and occasionally watched him eat noodles.

I have to say that seeing Cheng Yuzhang forcibly eat a bowl of salty noodles made her feel a sense of revenge.

Because, his early death in his previous life has something to do with Cheng Yuzhang.