I slept all morning, and at noon my husband said he didn't want her to cook, so he volunteered to go shopping for groceries.

My husband's cooking skills are that there is a possibility of a fire in the kitchen. I felt a little worried, put on a sweater, got up to the kitchen, and heard the knife slapping the board inside. There was more than one voice in my husband, and a female voice was clamped.

"Second sister?" Manman heard that it was Jiang Mei's voice, and was stunned. She walked in and asked, "Second sister, when did you come?"

Jiang Mei turned around and smiled at her: "I heard that you are sick. I went to the vegetable market to buy things in the morning. Ayan said you are not a big deal and are sleeping, so I didn't go in to see you."

"Where is Xiao Dongzi?"

"Today is not a weekend. I asked for leave from the unit and he went to school." While saying that, he washed his hands in the washbasin, wiped his apron on his back and dried it. Jiang Mei walked up to her, approached her and looked at her face carefully, "It looks okay."

It was nothing big, but I was tired and couldn't even count as a cold.

But when Jiang Mei saw that she was fine, she talked about an interesting thing and laughed and said, "It's all in our yard, saying that you are as sick as Xi Shi, and instigated Colonel Lu to take action."

Three big sweats fell from Manman's forehead: "You can't talk nonsense. He just saw him because he passed by the door."

Speaking of which, half of her illness was angered by him.

"I know." Jiang Mei looked at her meaningfully, "Col. Lu has a fiancée. Who is he? No one dares to chew around with his ears."

There are two meanings in one sentence. One is that Jun Ye is witnessed by everyone and slandered by others. The other is that Jun Ye is so angry that everyone is afraid of. Unless he is desperate, he dares to bark like a dog barking at Jun Ye.

Manman pretended not to see another questioning look in Jiang Mei's eyes. She went over Jiang Mei's shoulder and saw an old hen resting on the knife board. Her husband was sweating profusely and was not sure where to cut the chicken's neck.

"Do you want to stew chicken soup?" Manman asked after studying what he saw.

"That's how it is. Mom said you are weak and asked me to buy a hen for you to supplement it." Jiang Mei deliberately expressed Jiang's mother's original intention and wanted to tell her sister-in-law that her mother-in-law was not that bad.

However, Master Jiang knew what Jiang's mother was thinking, so he wanted to throw the old hen back to Jiang's mother's house directly, but the money was paid by the second sister and bought it. He was not convenient for him to throw it away, so he treated it as the second sister who gave it to his wife. Now Jiang Mei mentioned Jiang's mother, and he raised his eyebrows and interrupted, "Come and help."

Jiang Mei's cooking skills are like her younger brother. She walked to her younger brother, took the knife from her younger brother's hand, and cut it down with her eyes closed at the old hen's neck. Her neck could not be cut off, but she was so scared that Young Master Jiang and Manman shouted in unison: Where are you cutting!

Seeing this, Manman rolled up her sleeves and immediately drove both of them out of the kitchen.

In the end, the hen could only be cut by Manman himself.

Young Master Jiang felt sorry for his wife, afraid that her wife would cut her fingers like her sister, so she had to wait by her side.

Jiang Mei wanted to learn some cooking skills, so she stood at the door and looked with her toes.

Instead of slashing the neck with the knife high and slashing his hands, Manman did not raise the knife high and cut his neck with his hands, but instead hit the bone gently, and the chicken's head fell off immediately.

What is a natural chef? What does it mean to never become a chef in your life? The two brothers, Mr. Jiang and Jiang Mei, have understood it.

"My sister-in-law, you are proficient in all kinds of skills, good at painting and good cooking skills." Jiang Mei praised, helping Manman make a small plan, "Even if you don't draw, I think you still make a lot of money when you open a restaurant."

"Come on." Hearing my second sister's words, Young Master Jiang was unhappy and waved his hand. "She cooks for me, not for outsiders. I can support her even if I make money. Does she need to open a restaurant?"

As soon as he finished speaking, his wife's showing hand twisted, and her crescent eyes were bluffed: "What did you say? Do I need you to make money to support me?"

"Manman, my all-around wife, I know I'm wrong." Young Master Jiang, who would never raise his hands to surrender on the battlefield, only raised the white flag in front of his wife and begged for mercy.

Seeing them talking and laughing in the kitchen, Jiang Mei envied: The newlyweds are sweet. Unlike her and her husband, they are almost in the seven-year itch.

After the hens boiled the soup, it was time tonight. At noon, the three of them simply fryed a few dishes. It was surprising that they were all manipulated by Manman. The egg fried by Jiang Mei had added too much salt and was so salty that it became bitter.

Mr. Jiang took a bite of the flosser fried by Jiang Mei, and his brows were so bitter that he frowned. He couldn't say to his sister: "You have to practice, otherwise he will not be able to eat the food you cook when your brother-in-law comes back."

"He likes to eat or not." Jiang Mei said indifferently, holding a few vegetables, "I didn't marry him to cook for him. Besides, I want to take care of the children and work. Do you have so much time to study this?"

Seeing that my husband wanted to say something, Manman pulled his husband's sleeves.

After dinner, when Jiang Mei left, she whispered to the side and said, "Please pay attention to your little days. If it is too late, tell me and I will take you to our unit to check."

Manman's face turned red, and a thin layer of morning glow was like rising: "Second sister, is it so fast?"

"How could there be no? There are a lot of newlyweds now that they have just gotten married." Jiang Mei twisted her face and smiled, "You two are pure people. You didn't do anything wrong before marriage. You don't have any illness. It's easy to have this."

Manman said that Jiang Mei was doing her own good, nodded and sent Jiang Mei down the stairs. She wanted to be a mother for the first time. She curiously wanted to learn more about this matter and asked: "Second sister, how did you get pregnant with Xiao Dongzi at that time? Thank you for your hard work?"

"How do you get pregnant?" Jiang Mei was amused by her question, as if she was deliberately teasing her, and said, "I really want to know how the child came. Someone is lent to you the disc of my education class."

Manman nodded without a doubt and nodded: "I'll ask Ayan to get it, or I'll get it myself."

"No, don't you like Dongzi? I asked him to send him after Dongzi's get out of class. The place we live on both sides is not far away, just a few steps away."

Jiang Mei’s house is behind Jun Ye’s army yard, and you can wear a small door to Jun Ye’s yard and then to the courtyard on Jun Ye’s side.

"Dongzi is still young." Manman said that now there are human traffickers who abduct children and shake their heads.

"He is going to elementary school, and there is no one who dares to do it near the large yard of the army." Jiang Mei was not nervous at all and was deliberately training her children.

After sending my second sister back, I saw my husband cleaning the dishes. Young Master Jiang took a rag to wipe the table while humming a song, as if he was having a happy housework.

Manman stretched out her hand and was about to get the bowl when her husband suddenly touched her ear: Can't you let me wash the dishes once?

The heat blew into her ears, and Manman's face turned red. She turned her face away: "Okay, you want to wash it."

"Manman." Grabbing her fingers, looking left and right at the thick calluses on her fingertips, and said, "Your hand must make me grow white and fat."

"You should be a pig." He acted as if he was about to beat him, and his head was raised, and he was caught by his cunning eyes. Then he lowered his head and grabbed her lips and bitten it.

The itchy taste ripples sweetly in my heart, and all worries are scraped to the horizon.

"After we got married, we have not officially visited your father together," Comrade Jiang Yan said solemnly.

This is about Wen’s father Wen Shixuan.

"Yeah." Manman thought, "Last time, you and I gave him bread together."

"That doesn't count." Comrade Jiang Yan felt that the marriage was a bit quick, and his wife said it should be simplified, but Jiang's father suggested that it should not be too funny, which was that he did not respect both parents.

Since Xu Yu'e doesn't like him and Jiang's mother doesn't like Manman, the fathers of both families are quite satisfied with both parties, and the fathers of both families can always meet and talk.

Unexpectedly, my husband and father-in-law thought so carefully. Manman was happy and her face was like a blooming flower. She hugged her husband's neck with both hands and kissed her hard.

Comrade Jiang Yan was extremely surprised and turned into a slut in a blink of an eye: it turned out that his wife was excited and passionate.

It is better to choose a date than to meet the date. After the date, the parents of both parties decided to meet tonight.

Comrade Jiang Yan thought about this matter for a while and sent a text message to his brother-in-law Jun.

To win over Wen Shixuan is actually a matter of making the whole story of the jade pendant. His wife tried hard to hide this from him, and he did not blame his wife, but could feel deeply that the story here must not be simple, so he had to pry Wen Shixuan's mouth open.

After receiving this text message from Mr. Jiang, Jun Ye turned his eyes and his heart turned, and all his thoughts were closed in his silent mouth.

The car drove into an old alley and there was a Sichuan restaurant at the corner. Not far from here is the bustling commercial development zone. Relatively speaking, this Sichuan restaurant is relatively secluded.

The guests are all old customers and they eat hot pot. The layout inside is a room like a private room, which is convenient for guests to talk to.

The old lady walked out of the car was about ninety years old, with her feet, wearing a pair of old Beijing cloth shoes, and wearing a purple rich long-sleeved cardigan with dense needles and thread. When she walked, her back was straight, without a crutch, and there was a middle-aged woman beside her holding her.

"Jun Ye is waiting for the old lady inside." A secretary-like man came out and greeted the old man.

"Let's go in." The old lady with silver hair and aura was commanding.

In this way, the old lady was helped by someone and walked into the Sichuan restaurant, and through the corridor with dim lights inside, she reached the innermost room.

I saw a man sitting by the window seat, gracefully pinching a cup of tea with his fingertips, and his clear-lined face was under the only goose yellow chandelier indoors. If he had a mask-like color, the color would be beautiful and cold.

Undoubtedly, the cold air bursting out of the man's body can make everyone breathe involuntarily.

Seeing that he was motionless and didn't even say hello, the old lady snorted and sat on a rattan chair opposite him, beating the table with her fingers wearing a jade ring. No, someone served a cup of tea.

The old lady looked down at the green and yellow tea water with a few tea stems floating, and a similar sarcasm floated out: "Is this tea drugged?"

"You think it has been drugged, so you can not drink it." But Ruo ignored it, pursed the teacup between his lips, took a sip, and a pair of cold eyes hit the old lady of the Yang family, spinning cold.

"Mr. Lu, is there anyone who talks to your elders like this? How did your mother teach you?" The old man decisively suppressed people as an elder, "I am your great grandma."

Comrade Jun believed that he had no deep impression of this great-grandmother since he was a child. The only time was that during the Chinese New Year, he accompanied his parents to his mother's house and said that he was paying birthday to the old man. At that time, his father, Commander Lu, was not a big official, and he was thrifty and honest, and he had little money on hand. He did not have much money on hand. In this matter, the great-grandmother told others about his parents' backs and told everyone that he was the son of the Lu family, and that he had just a little money.

For this old man, whether the children and grandchildren are filial or not depends on money.

The Lu family is powerful at the foot of the capital, but in the eyes of the old lady of the Yang family, Mrs. Lu, who is honest with her husband, cannot buy delicious food, easy-to-use, and wearable, and buy large houses. Of course, it is not as good as Yang Le'er who pays tribute to the elderly every day. Moreover, Yang Le'er's mouth is sweet and Mrs. Lu's mouth is stupid.

Yang Le'er can even give a litchi to the old man, saying that it was eaten by Yang Guifei. The old man likes to listen to sweet-mouthed people, and hates Mrs. Lu's stupid mouth so much.

For example, if you, Mrs. Lu, can't pay some tribute, you can always use some privileges to help her with any trouble. Mrs. Lu dare not cause trouble for her husband who is an official, and she clearly told the elderly that it was a violation of discipline.

The old man is no longer popular, so what does it mean to ask your granddaughter to do? It’s useless.

After accumulating the reasons, we finally came to a conclusion: which granddaughter the old lady of the Yang family prefers is obvious at a glance.

"Why did my mother teach me? It seems that my family matters have nothing to do with yours." Jun Ye didn't frown or raise his eyebrows, and he was still graceful and elegant, holding a cup and looking at the book on the table.

Since Mrs. Lu’s parents passed away, their family rarely left the Yang family relative. According to Commander Lu, the Yang family felt that the Lu family was not profitable.

So this old lady is stupid. If it is a legitimate thing, how could the Lu family be unprofitable? It’s just that the old lady is just trying to take the fast channel and privileged channel. Even if the Lu family is the emperor, I would not have done this kindness.

But what's even more stupid is that the Yang family actually thought that the Lu family knew how to be in love and had a good time, but they were all relatives.

I don’t talk about relatives normally, but now I talk about relatives is the style of a top-notch character like the old lady of the Yang family.

The old lady was angry and said, "Let me tell you, your mother is bleeding from the Yang family, and you are bleeding from my Yang family. You can't even recognize it."

These words made Jun Ye's god float away suddenly, thinking of his own girl Manman.

Manman was so cold that she really looked a bit like him.

As he told Yao Ziye before, if he recognized his sister as Wen Mingzhu and Wen Haoxue, he would still kill his relatives for justice. It was like that day Commander Lu pulled out his gun to Wen Yuan, who was kneeling on the ground and pretending to be a relative of the Lu family, and he would be killed.

"Blood relationship, it has nothing to do with people who do something wrong, and it has nothing to do with them."
To be continued...