The old lady has been cooking all her life, and she has served a grumpy, domestically violent man for decades, so her cooking skills are pretty good.
It's just that my daughter-in-law was here before, and I felt that the man was dead, and I finally got over it, so I used my daughter-in-law to my heart's content, and got a kind of pleasure from dominating others.
But now...
Su Qiao is here, she is afraid she will never have the opportunity to enjoy this again.
[Hahaha, host, do your best, let's start with this meal!]
Su Qiao also has this intention.
To deal with such evil people, we have to use more brutal methods than they do.
She is fierce, you are more fierce than her!
"Clean up!"
Su Qiao had a plan in mind, so he relaxed even more.
After eating, he threw the bowl away, flicked his chopsticks, and stood up with a cold face.
"Okay, Mom will take care of it. Xiao Qiao You are still injured, go and have a good sleep!"
When the old lady said this before, her eyes were filled with twisted joy and pride, but today, they were particularly sincere.
Decades of domestic violence have made her accustomed to taking advantage of the situation and avoiding danger.
In the afternoon, Su Qiao continued to work alone in the house. Except for occasionally going out to rummage through the cabinets to find something, he never came out.
The old lady lingered outside the door for a long time, but still did not dare to knock on the door to disturb her.
"Let's wait until Xiao Yuan comes back..."
Xiao Yuan It will be great if it comes back.
The old lady was a little scared Su Qiao, thinking that if her son came back, there would be someone to support him.
At around 5:30, Hongli Residential Area, a handsome man wearing a light blue shirt, trousers, and black-rimmed glasses, parked a silver-gray car in a parking space on the roadside.
Carrying a briefcase, a box of exquisite cakes, and a bouquet of delicate roses, he walked out of the car.
An aunt passing by saw him and greeted him enthusiastically, "Cong Yuan are you getting off work so early?"
Wen Congyuan adjusted the black-rimmed glasses on the bridge of his nose, smiled and nodded, "Yes, I have nothing to do today, so I will come back early."
As he spoke, he put the briefcase on his arm and held the cake box and flowers with one hand, leaving his free hand to help her push the food stall cart.
"I'll give you more strength."
Auntie, why are you so embarrassed?
He quickly shook his head. "No, no, don't get your clothes dirty, and you are holding so many things in your hands, so don't break them after a while."
"It's okay. If you get dirty, just go home and wash it off."
Wen Congyuan smiled gently, which made him even more approachable to his already gentle appearance.
The aunt knew that he had a good heart, so she didn't stop her. She smiled and looked at the cake and roses in his other hand; "Is this for your wife?"
Wen Congyuan smiled and nodded shyly, "Yes, today at 520, I bought some flowers and some blueberry cake that she likes."
When the aunt heard this, she was a bit surprised and said, "Oh, you are really a good man who is one in a million!"
"We've been married for half a year, right? It's so enviable to still be so sweet!"
"Yes, your family Xiao Qiao is so lucky to have met such a rare and good man like you."
A middle-aged woman passing by also had a teasing smile on her face, with a hint of envy in her eyes.
Wen Congyuan said nothing, just smiled gently.
After helping push the car, he walked towards the fifth building where his home was located.
Looking at his back, the two aunties started chatting.
"Why can't our daughter meet such a good man?"
"What's wrong with her? Is it because she doesn't like your daughter?"
"Go, except for being a little fatter, my daughter is not bad at all."