Bai Wenjia glanced at Wang Jianming and said unhappy: "If you don't give me living expenses, why should I cook your meal?"

Bai Wenjia said it directly, and in front of her daughter, letting her daughter see clearly sometimes there is really not so much happiness between husband and wife, so it is better to be realistic.

Since returning from the Chinese New Year, Wang Jianming has given two thousand yuan of living expenses, but he only gave it for one month, and then he did not give it.

Bai Wenjia has strong self-esteem, so she doesn't want it either.

However, Bai Wenjia made it straightforward and did not buy anything for Wang Jianming or cook Wang Jianming's meal.

Wang Jianming's smile froze on his face and said embarrassedly: "Isn't this busy with work? I forgot to give it to you, and I will earn two thousand in a while."

Bai Wenjia was firm in his attitude: "Except for giving two thousand in the first month, three months have passed, so you should transfer six thousand for me."

Although he did not buy anything for Wang Jianming or cook for Wang Jianming, the cost of studying and living expenses for children is a lot, which is all Bai Wenjia's money.

Wang Jianming looked embarrassed, "Okay, I'll transfer you 6,000 yuan. From now on, I will set up an automatic transfer on my bank card. Every time I get my salary, I will transfer it directly to your card."

After hearing this, Bai Wenjia looked at the kitchen and said, "There are small wontons in the freezer layer of the refrigerator. Take out some and cook them. I'll have a good meal to make soup for you."

She was having a meal, so she stopped cooking wontons for Wang Jianming.

Bai Jianming stood up, "I'll cook it myself. Next time, you can make some dumplings. I always think the wonton skin is not delicious, and it's not as delicious as the handmade dumplings."

Bai Wenjia nodded, "Please give your living expenses."

Wang Jianming was so choked that he couldn't speak. It seemed that Bai Wenjia really didn't care about him anymore. Not to mention frozen dumplings in the past, Bai Wenjia personally made dumplings and cooked them, and brought them to the table.

Thinking about the good days in the past, he just didn’t cherish them. Now it’s hard to have them.

Wang Min had a good meal and went to the room to do her homework.

Bai Wenjia cleaned up the dishes and sent them to the kitchen sink.

I found a big soup bowl and poured some soy sauce, a little vinegar, and seaweed.

Bai Wenjia put the cooked wontons in the pot into a bowl, then added some boiling water for boiling wontons, put some green green onions on top, and finally poured a little sesame oil.

Wang Jianming just watched Bai Wenjia mix wonton soup for him. He was very skilled and smelled very well, so he couldn't make it out.

This is the first time he has watched Bai Wenjia cook for him carefully for the first time.

"Okay, you can eat by yourself. I'll go and do homework with the child." Bai Wenjia finished speaking, and then turned around and left.

Wang Jianming quickly reached out and grabbed Bai Wenjia's arm, "Wenjia, we haven't spoken well for a long time. Let's have a good chat today, can we do it?"

Bai Wenjia was stunned and turned to look at Wang Jianming, "What else can we talk about? What should we talk about? Haven't we talked about?

In the past, she kept saying that she would share interesting things in life with Wang Jianming in school, but Wang Jianming never cared about it and even despised her noisy.

Bai Wenjia didn't say it later, and didn't want to annoy Wang Jianming.

Wang Jianming smiled embarrassedly, holding the bowl in one hand and holding Bai Wenjia's hand in the other, "I used to be wrong, I was busy with work, and I was very negligent about you and Minmin. During the Chinese New Year, I realized my shortcomings."
Chapter completed!