After all, she was a woman who had spent her whole life in the mountains, busy with things like firewood, rice, oil, and noodles all day long.

She can make very simple food taste delicious. Unlike Ruan Jiaojiao's cooking methods brought from modern times, Shen Junmei retains almost all the original flavor of the food.

Ruan Jiaojiao ate with gusto, her cheeks puffed out like a cute little hamster, making Fu Ting stop eating his meal and stare at his little aunt.

Shen Junmei glanced at Fu Jun, who was only focused on eating, and felt a mix of emotions.

All this good meat and vegetables were brought by her son-in-law when he got married. She hadn't even eaten them herself, yet she was offering them to Ruan Jiaojiao. She was losing out big time!

Moreover, when Zhaodi returned to his parents' home today, Piantou didn't come along, saying he wasn't feeling well and couldn't walk on the snowy road.

But Shen Junmei could tell from the injury on Zhao Di's arm that the person with the tilted head was in good health and could even fight!

But she didn't think anything of it. In Shen Junmei's mind, it was normal for a woman to be beaten by her husband; a woman who wasn't beaten by her husband simply didn't exist.

Until she saw Ruan Jiaojiao and Fu Ting. In Fu Ting's eyes, it seemed that only Ruan Jiaojiao existed, and everything around her paled in comparison.

Shen Junmei was truly consumed by jealousy, a jealousy that drove her mad. She gripped her chopsticks tightly and deliberately said, "Hey, second son's wife, why did you cut off my Zhaodi's long braid?"

Shen Junmei understood Zhao Di's personality; she wouldn't cut her hair, she cherished her long braid too much.

Shen Junmei didn't interfere with this—this was the only thing Shen Junmei didn't care about regarding Zhaodi.

"Mom, it's not Auntie's fault. I asked her to cut it because I thought my hair was too long and it was hard to take care of my husband."

This time, it was Zhao Di who spoke first.

The timid little Zhao Di finally mustered up the courage to speak at the adults' dinner table, but by then, she was already a married woman.

God knows how difficult this was for Zhao Di, who has a social anxiety disorder. Her clenched hands were covered in cold sweat, and she was extremely nervous.

But she doesn't regret it.

She wanted to be an independent woman like her second aunt. Relying on mountains is futile; no one can compare to relying on yourself!

Shen Junmei: "..." Huh? www.x33xs.

What's going on? It's one thing that she can't deal with Ruan Jiaojiao, but why is Zhao Di also going against her?

Shen Junmei was so angry that her chest heaved, and she almost overturned the table and left, but she knew she couldn't.

She was a good wife in the countryside; she couldn't utter a word even when wronged, and she had to wait until everyone had finished eating before cleaning up the mess.

"Okay, sure."

The atmosphere at the dinner table was a little awkward, but Ruan Jiaojiao didn't mind. She really loved Shen Junmei's cooking.

Although her cooking is also delicious, she uses a lot of seasonings. Unlike Shen Junmei, who can make even steamed fish taste so good.

Ruan Jiaojiao couldn't help but think that if the original owner and Shen Junmei had a good relationship, the two sisters-in-law would have been very happy studying recipes all day long.

After dinner, Fu Ting carried Ruan Jiaojiao back home.

With the Chinese New Year approaching, the team was going to slaughter a pig, and Fu Ting was going to help. He even asked Ruan Jiaojiao what she liked to eat, hoping he could use connections to bring some back.

Ruan Jiaojiao said, "I like to eat large intestines."

Fu Ting: "..."

Ruan Jiaojiao smiled radiantly: "I just love the smell of poop from large intestines, but I can't eat poop directly, so I have to eat large intestines instead."

Fu Ting: "…………"

Well, his wife not only likes to touch his hard butt, but also likes to eat intestines. His wife is indeed the most unique wife in the world.