On the day of her blind date, Pei Qinghuan flash married and registered her marriage with a man she had only met once. She originally thought they could just make do until they divorced, but unexpe...
After waiting for a long time, Lu Ma finally heard her own son answer the phone.
She said hungrily and angrily, "Son, hurry up and order me some takeout. I'm starving to death."
Lu Zhicheng was stunned for a moment, "What do you mean by starving to death? Mom! What are you talking about? Didn't An An go back? You asked her to cook for you!"
Mother Lu was furious. "Don't mention her to me! Hurry up and order some takeout for me. Your wife is acting like a jerk. She doesn't cook or do housework anymore. She's just trying to piss me off to death."
Lu Zhicheng's face looked a little ugly, and he promised, "Mom, don't worry, I'll order takeout for you right now."
After hanging up the phone, Li Jing'er wiped the corners of her eyes and asked cautiously, "What's wrong, Master? Did something happen to your mother? If something happened, you must tell me and I will accompany you."
Lu Zhicheng frowned and started to order takeout. "It's nothing, not a big deal. It's just that my wife has been crazy recently. She refuses to cook for my mother and refuses to do housework."
Li Jing'er covered her face.
"Oh my God, how could this happen? Master's wife is too much."
Lu Zhicheng frowned. "Let's not talk about her anymore. I've already ordered takeout for my mother. I don't know how she can be so careless about the family. I work so hard outside to make money, and I don't usually let her go to work. She's really changed now."
Li Jing'er whispered beside him, "Master, you are so pitiful. Your wife doesn't even cook for you. What are you going to do when you go back later? Where will you eat dinner?"
Lu Zhicheng's expression became even uglier. "I don't know. I'll just have to order takeout again."
"How can that be? Takeout is so expensive. If you always order takeout, even if you are rich, it will be all gone."
Li Jing'er blushed and clutched Lu Zhicheng's sleeves. "If you don't mind, Master, I'll go back with you tonight. Let me show you my cooking skills. I can cook a meal for Master and Auntie."
Lu Zhicheng didn't expect that Li Jing'er was so family-oriented. His eyes lit up when he looked at Li Jing'er.
"Jing'er, you are so virtuous. I wish my wife could be half as virtuous as you."
Li Jing'er blushed and whispered, "It's nothing."
Mother Lu was hungry and finally had takeout. She made a mess in the living room, but she didn't care and just waited for Pei Anan to come out and clean it up.
When Pei Anan came out of the room, he saw that the living room outside was in a mess, and the paper towels that Lu Ma had deliberately tossed around in anger were scattered on the ground.
Pei Anan was determined this time. She was pregnant and it was inconvenient for her to move her waist up and down. If her mother-in-law still asked her to be responsible for all the housework, she would definitely not agree.
So she just picked up some parts that she could do, and spent the rest of the time searching to see if there was any work she could do.
It was almost time for dinner when Lu Ma came out with a dark face. When she saw that the living room was still in that horrible state, she almost fainted with anger!
"Pei An'an, don't you really know how to clean up? You are deliberately trying to make things difficult for my Lu family, right?"
Lu Ma had eaten takeout and was still hungry. Pei Anan didn't want to argue with her anymore, so she calmly brought out the noodles she cooked from the kitchen.
"Mom, I'm not trying to be mean to you. I just hope you can understand me. I'm pregnant and I'm so pregnant, I can't take care of all the housework."
Pei Anan's voice had become calm, and she even brought out a bowl of noodles for Lu Ma.
Lu Ma just turned her face away and said, "Which wife doesn't do housework? Don't try to please me! I'm telling you, if you dare not do housework, I will let Zhicheng divorce you!"
She was cursing when there was a knock at the door. It was Lu Zhicheng and Li Jing'er.
When Lu Zhicheng entered the door, he almost thought he had entered the wrong door!
The living room was in a mess, as if it had been robbed.
If Li Jing'er wasn't around, Lu Zhicheng would have started cursing. But now that Li Jing'er was watching, Lu Zhicheng could only take a deep breath and try his best to shut his mouth.
"Mom, what's going on?"
When Lu Ma saw her son coming back, she ignored the presence of others and yelled, "Zhicheng! Zhicheng, you're finally back! Don't you know how your wife bullied me at home?"
Mother Lu looked like she was crying and wailing, as if Pei Anan had abused her at home.
Lu Zhicheng was furious. "An An, what's wrong with you? Is this how you take care of my mother at home? My mother is old, and you don't do housework or cook for her. What do you want?!"
Li Jing'er immediately lowered her head to help clean up, and whispered softly as she cleaned up, "Master, let me clean up. Don't be angry. Hello, Auntie. You must be hungry. I'll cook."
Only then did Lu Ma notice Li Jing'er. She looked very thin and small, and didn't seem to be very big.
"How can I ask you to do this? This is our family matter, and it should be done by An An."
As Lu Ma spoke, she glared at Pei Anan out of the corner of her eye. Before Pei Anan could say anything, Li Jing'er immediately spoke with a smile.
"Auntie, it's okay. The master and I are colleagues in the company. It's my duty to help. I also bought a lot of vegetables."
Although Li Jing'er said that ordering takeout was expensive, she cooked the meal herself, but she and Lu Zhicheng bought a lot of fish, meat, and expensive seafood.
In front of Li Jing'er, Lu Zhicheng became much more generous with his money. As long as Li Jing'er wanted to buy something, Lu Zhicheng would buy it without saying a word.
There was no trace of the stingy attitude he had shown towards Pei Anan before.
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