Shen Qingqing was stunned for a moment, as if she was frozen in time, and felt her whole body was terribly stiff. She even forgot to breathe. Just as she was struggling fiercely whether to continue pretending to sleep or pretend to be awakened.

Suddenly a low laugh came from the darkness. Zhou Yuan was whispering in her ear affectionately, "I know you're not asleep, idiot!"

His breath was warm, and Shen Qingqing felt a tingling sensation in her ears. For a moment, she was unable to react to what he said.

When she came to her senses, she realized that he had discovered her pretending to be asleep, and punched him in anger, "You knew it a long time ago, so why are you teasing me? You did it on purpose!"

Shen Qingqing said this angrily, but she didn't realize that there was a hint of coquettishness in her tone.

"Hahaha..." The man's laughter gradually grew louder. Even though she couldn't see his face, Shen Qingqing could feel his joy.

This laughter made Shen Qingqing even more angry. Zhou Yuan looked like he had succeeded, so she simply reached out to touch his waist, pinched a piece of flesh and twisted it hard.

Zhou Yuanzheng's laughter suddenly stopped, and he cried out for mercy, "I was wrong, I was wrong, I won't tease you anymore~"

That was more like it. Shen Qingqing took back the evil hand with satisfaction, then wrapped herself tightly in the quilt. "Hmph, remember this? If you dare to do it again, hmph..."

She gritted her teeth threateningly, making her attitude clear.

Zhou Yuanzheng felt like laughing and felt pain in his flesh. This was really painful! He bared his teeth in pain. Although he couldn't see the situation around his waist, he felt that the flesh around his waist should be bruised.

After an unknown amount of time, listening to the even breathing coming from beside him, Zhou Yuanzheng's lips curled up uncontrollably, and he felt that his heart was filled with something.

He gently put his arms around her waist, slowly closed his eyes and fell asleep.

Maybe they stayed up too late last night, so today they both slept until the sun was shining on their butts.

Shen Qingqing opened her eyes and saw that it was bright outside. The dazzling sunlight shone through the curtains into the room. She almost jumped out of bed. Damn it, who would wake up at this time? Shen Qingqing was inexplicably scared. A lazy male voice sounded beside her, "It's still early, sleep a little longer!"

Shen Qingqing finally came to her senses. She breathed a sigh of relief and realized that she was no longer the Shen Qingqing of her previous life. There would no longer be a family affair waiting for her to do, nor would she be nagged by her mother-in-law all day long just because she got up late.

Shen Qingqing sat quietly, feeling the breeze on her face, which swept away all her depression.

Yes, she is no longer the Shen Qingqing who needs to serve her parents-in-law and take care of housework all day long, and she doesn't have to worry about being scolded as a hen that can't lay eggs.

In this life, she lived a very happy life! Figured this out.

Shen Qingqing got up and washed up. She had bought some pork ribs iced in a bucket yesterday, so she had to hurry up and cook them today to prevent them from becoming smelly.

There was no refrigerator at this time, so whatever food was available had to be eaten quickly. The sun outside the window was getting hotter and hotter, and the meat could not be stopped. Shen Qingqing decided to make braised spareribs, stir-fried shredded potatoes with vinegar, and there was still room for cucumbers, so she picked a few to prepare a cold dish. This kind of weather was the best for eating this kind of sour, spicy and appetizing cold dish.

Shen Qingqing moved quickly and swiftly. She chopped the ribs into neat sections, soaked them to remove the blood, blanched them in cold water, and skimmed off the foam.

Heat oil in a pan, add rock sugar and stir-fry until the ribs turn golden brown. You can already smell the aroma of burnt pork. When the ribs are almost done, add soy sauce, star anise, Sichuan pepper, dried chili pepper, etc.

The ribs in the pot had already been stained with soy sauce color, so she added boiling water and simmered them for a while. When the meat was almost cooked, she poured in the chestnuts and potatoes that she had prepared long ago.

There were two pots in the kitchen. On one side, pork ribs were stewing, while on the other side, Shen Qingqing had already cooked shredded potatoes and cucumbers.

The rice had been stewed a long time ago. Each grain of rice was distinct and as white as jade. You could smell its rich fragrance as soon as you opened the lid of the pot.

Shen Qingqing brought the dishes to the living room and called out, "Zhou Yuanzheng, it's time to eat!"

Ten minutes later, the ribs came out of the pot, and the two sat down at the dining table. A portion of braised ribs, the meat inside was stewed dry and chewy, and the shelled chestnuts and potato cubes were soaked in the meaty aroma of the ribs, soft and delicious, and delicious.