After being angered to death by her husband, she is reborn, and the first thing she sees when she opens her eyes is still this man.
No, no, absolutely cannot marry him again in this life, oth...
Chapter 375: What on earth did you marry? An ancestor?
Liang Xiulan pointed at Jiang Jinzhou indignantly: "It's New Year's Day, and he's out playing cards with others until this time. He still thinks he's right?"
"If it were any other day, it would be fine, but today is Chinese New Year. Ask him why he can't just stay home for a good night? If he likes going out so much, why does he come back?"
Seeing that she was angry, Xue Shuzhen immediately softened her tone.
"Oh, it's New Year's, he's happy too. Jinzhou is popular and has many friends, so it's a rare opportunity for them to get together. As his wife, you should understand."
Liang Xiulan: "I don't understand. I have friends too, but I've never been like him, spending all day with friends and even neglecting my family!"
"If you like being with your friends, then go with them!"
Liang Xiulan did not give in at all.
Xue Shuzhen: "Tsk! What kind of words are you talking about? I've never seen anyone talk about their own man like that. Are you stupid?"
He patted Jiang Jinzhou on the shoulder and said indifferently, "Don't go out and play so late in the future. Do you hear me?"
"We won't scold you for going out to play all day, but you have to know your limits. If you come back in the middle of the night, Xiulan will be worried about you."
"Look how angry Xiulan is! She's even started talking nonsense. Don't do that again. Do you hear me?"
Jiang Jinzhou nodded obediently and looked at Liang Xiulan, hoping to get her forgiveness.
But Liang Xiulan refused to forgive him and simply turned her head away, not looking at him.
And she felt that what she had just said was correct.
And she felt that Jiang Jinzhou was a stubborn person, and no matter how much she told him, he would still go out to play.
Seeing Liang Xiulan still refusing to give in, Xue Shuzhen immediately became upset: "Look at you! He already knows he's wrong, yet you're still acting like this?"
"What do you want him to do? Kneel down and kowtow to you?"
"That's enough, it's not over yet, go to sleep quickly, you have to get up early to make dumplings tomorrow, stop messing around!"
After saying that, he closed the door and left.
Jiang Jinzhou stood in the room, puffing out his cheeks and looking at Liang Xiulan, waiting for her to speak.
He can only sleep if she lets him sleep, otherwise he will get out of here.
Liang Xiulan rolled her eyes at him and spat out one word: "Get lost! I don't want to see you!"
Jiang Jinzhou quickly grabbed his cotton jacket and rolled out, secretly sharing a room with Jiang Lei.
Jiang Yizhou at this moment seemed exactly the same as Jiang Jinzhou in his previous life.
He knew that he was in the wrong first, so he didn't dare to go to bed just like that. He had to wait for Zhou Yun to speak.
Zhou Yun stared at him for a long time, then squeezed out a sentence from between his teeth: "Get out of here! I don't want to see you!"
Jiang Yizhou breathed heavily, opened the door, went to Jiang Lei's room, and slept together with his son.
In the morning, Xue Shuzhen got up a little late because she was very sleepy after tossing and turning until midnight yesterday.
Remembering that the whole family had to eat today and Zhou Yun was still in confinement after giving birth, she didn't dare to stay in bed. She dozed off in bed for half a minute before quickly getting up, washing up and cooking.
She was not used to the fire in Jiang Yizhou's house, so she opened the door and went back home.
As soon as I entered the kitchen, I saw Jiang Jinzhou busy in the kitchen.
Xue Shuzhen immediately scolded him, "What are you doing? Didn't I tell you not to cook? Where's Xiulan?"
Jiang Jinzhou said without turning his head: "I'm washing up, I'll be here soon."
Xue Shuzhen reached out to take his knife and scolded him, "You came home so late yesterday, and not only did she not understand you, but you also had to get up in the morning to cook for her?"
"What the hell did you marry? An ancestor?"
"I'm really impressed that a woman can be so lazy!"
"The Jiang family is so unlucky to have such a daughter-in-law!"
Jiang Jinzhou slammed the spoon against the chopping board and shouted angrily, "Isn't it just cooking? What's wrong with her not liking to cook?"
"I did it, not you. Why do you have such a big problem with it?"
"She's pregnant and can't stand for long. Last night she washed the dishes, cleaned the pots and tidied the stove, and also had to take care of Jiang Lei. Isn't she tired?"
"What do you mean only women can cook and men can't? Where did you get this out of the ordinary rule? Aren't all the chefs in restaurants outside men? Doesn't that mean they can't cook?"
"If you like to cook or work, that's your business. Don't impose it on others!"
Xue Shuzhen was stunned by his scolding, and her brain short-circuited for a long time before she came to her senses.
What does it mean that she likes cooking? Isn't it because she loves her son?
I did all this for his own good, so why did I get scolded?
Xue Shuzhen felt so wronged.
Liang Xiulan was wiping her face when she heard a quarrel in the kitchen and strode over.
"What's wrong?"
Xue Shuzhen quickly turned her face away and choked up, "It's okay!"
After saying that, he lowered his head and returned to Jiang Yizhou's house.
Liang Xiulan looked at Jiang Jinzhou blankly and asked, "What's wrong? Why is she crying?"
Jiang Jinzhou let out a long sigh, suppressing his previous anger. "It's okay. Or is it because I cooked and she's unhappy?"
Liang Xiulan pouted: "Look, I told her I was going to get up and cook, but you refused to let me. Did you make her angry?"
"No mother wants to see her child tired, especially since you came home so late yesterday and got up early to cook today. She must think I'm enslaving you."
Jiang Jinzhou raised his hand, gently stroked Liang Xiulan's belly, and forced a smile.
"It's okay. It doesn't matter what she thinks."
"How's your stomach? Is it still uncomfortable?"
Liang Xiulan shook her head: "Much better, except for yesterday when my stomach felt tight and heavy. It will be fine after a good night's sleep."
"Maybe he was scared yesterday, and then he cleaned the stove and stood there for a long time."
Jiang Jinzhou nodded and asked her to sit on the small chair: "Well, your belly is indeed a bit exaggerated. It's only five months, and it's already as big as my sister's when she was about to give birth."
"Don't be so stubborn during this special period. I don't think you're lazy."
Liang Xiulan rubbed her belly and pouted: "But your mother will think I'm lazy."
Jiang Jinzhou took out a soup bowl from the cupboard and said, "We live our lives together. Her opinion is not important."
As he spoke, the soup was already served.
Liang Xiulan pursed her lips and smiled, then took the bowl of soup from his hand, feeling sweet in her heart.
In his previous life, he cared a lot about what others thought of him. Whenever Liang Xiulan said something wrong outside, he would come back and review it with her, explaining how it was inappropriate.
If Liang Xiulan did something exciting, he would care about what Xue Shuzhen and Zhou Yun thought, and whether Liang Xiulan's actions would affect family harmony.
But in this life, he didn't care about all these. Was he really going to abandon his relatives?
From the confrontations between Jiang Jinzhou, Xue Shuzhen and Zhou Yun, Liang Xiulan began to believe it.
It seems that the Taoist priest has something...