Chapter 25 What Did You Do Last Night
This time the touch is more intuitive than before. ??
My daughter’s delicate cheeks are as soft as the white clouds in the sky.
Lu Yingzheng's Adam's apple moved.
He suddenly closed his eyes, and after a few seconds, he opened them.
We were back to the time before liberation overnight, and this time the hands were even more difficult than before.
…
The next morning.
Yu Xiangwan woke up and found that the seat next to him that originally belonged to Lu Yingzheng was already empty.
"Why didn't you call me?" She scratched her head.
Lu Yingzheng's quilt was folded into a perfectly standard tofu block and placed at the head of the bed.
[How should I put it? It's like a work of art. ]
【I feel embarrassed to damage it a little. 】
Even though she was thinking this, Yu Xiangwan couldn't help but feel curious and gently touched the wrinkle-free quilt.
It's amazing.
She looked at her quilt and decided not to worry. She had a mysophobia, but that didn't mean she had obsessive-compulsive disorder. She just left the quilt as it was.
When I walked into the kitchen, Lu Yingzheng was already busy inside.
Yu Xiangwan greeted him: "Good morning!"
Lu Yingzheng paused for a moment, then continued chopping the fish as if nothing had happened: "Morning."
Yu Xiangwan didn't expect Lu Yingzheng to be so awesome that he could even make fish paste!
"How early did you get up? What the hell—"
Halfway through her words, she noticed the dark circles under Lu Yingzheng's eyes and stopped talking in surprise, saying, "You have such dark circles under your eyes."
[Could it be that he went out fishing late at night? ]
Lu Yingzheng could only say that it was more strenuous and tiring than fishing.
Last night was a vicious cycle.
He pushed Yu Xiangwan away, but Yu Xiangwan hugged his arm again after a while, pushed him away, and then clung to him again.
In the end, he risked being discovered by his mother and slept in the main hall.
It was already late at night.
Later, for some reason, I couldn't fall asleep, so I went to the back mountain to fish.
But how to tell Yu Xiangwan this?
Lu Yingzheng was used to keeping his emotions and thoughts to himself, so he could only say, "Yeah, that's it. I'm going fishing."
Yu Xiangwan raised his thumbs up: "Great."
Lu Yingzheng: Haha.
She rolled up her sleeves: "Let me do it."
[Hey, everything is almost ready, it's my turn to go on stage. ]
Lu Yingzheng said nothing, made way, and lit the fire on his own.
Yu Xiangwan nodded in appreciation.
In the room.
When Yu Cuilan woke up, she found that it was already bright outside.
She patted her forehead and said, "I got up late. I had already thought about making a delicious breakfast for Wanwan today."
"Oh, it's all because of the beautiful dream I had last night."
Yu Cuilan couldn't help laughing out loud when she recalled the scene in her dream.
She actually dreamed last night that her son and Wanwan were holding two fat granddaughters in their arms and laughing happily together.
"Hehehe, it will definitely come true."
Yu Cuilan had just packed up and opened the door when she heard some noise coming from the kitchen.
She ran over quickly and stopped at the door, not knowing for a moment whether she should go in.
She didn't want to disturb the young couple, but she also wanted to go in and help.
Yu Xiangwan was the one who was more observant and called out first: "Morning, Mom! Breakfast will be ready soon, please wait."
Lu Yingzheng heard the voice and turned to greet.
Yu Cuilan's thoughts were all on Yu Xiangwan: "Wanwan, you don't have to get up so early. We don't have such a habit in our family. You can get up whenever you want."
She is not a harsh mother-in-law like Zou Erhua.
"I am old and feel little. From now on, I will just come for breakfast."
Yu Xiangwan did not refute.
The main reason is that she doesn’t know how long she can hold on. ??
"Mom, I get it. I just want you to taste my cooking skills."
Yu Cuilan smiled so hard that her teeth were showing: "Okay, then I'm blessed! Let's taste Wanwan's cooking today."
It was a rare occasion that Yu Cuilan smiled brightly at her eldest son.
She patted Lu Yingzheng on the shoulder.
Good, I have some insight today.
Lu Yingzheng could hear Yu Xiangwan's thoughts, but he didn't know why his mother was suddenly so happy.
Could it be that the breakfast made by Yu Xiangwan is so powerful?
Yu Cuilan sat in the yard, painting with her daughter Xiao Xiao.
Mainly paintings by Hsiao Hsiao, she took the opportunity to see her son and daughter-in-law getting along.
This position allows you to see the kitchen scene.
What a perfect couple!
Yu Xiangwan tasted the soup with a spoon and was about to try the fish balls when she looked up and met the gaze of Lu Yingzheng who was cooking.
She looked at the fish ball in her hand and thought it was not tasty enough so she ate it alone.
"Uh, you want to try one?"
Lu Yingzheng remained calm, stood up and picked up the fish balls from Yu Xiangwan's spoon.
Yu Xiangwan: "How is it?"
Lu Yingzheng swallowed the delicious and smooth fish balls, and the corners of his mouth curled up slightly: "Very good."
Yu Xiangwan said proudly: "No, don't you even look at who did it?"
[Sister, there is a lot of things to do! 】
[I'm just lazy and don't want to do it. I only do it when I'm in a good mood. 】
Lu Yingzheng followed her example and raised his thumb.
Yu Xiangwan shook his head and scooped up the fish balls.
The Yu family, separated by a wall.
Xiang Hong and Yu Xiangchen were lying on the wall.
Yu Daming looked helplessly at his wife and children: "Is there a possibility that it doesn't matter whether I lie on the wall or not?"
If you are supposed to hear it, you will hear it; if you are not supposed to hear it, you will not hear it.
He glared at Xiang Hong and waved his hands vigorously, signaling Yu Daming to stop talking.
Yu Xiangwan pressed his ears against the wall even harder, trying to hear something.
Yu Daming: ...
Waste of breath.
At this moment, a head suddenly popped out from the wall.
Yu Xiangwan stepped on the stool and asked curiously, "Mom, brother, what are you doing so early in the morning?"
Several people were startled.
Xiang Hong suddenly jumped away, patted his chest, and looked around and said, "You naughty kid, why did you suddenly show up?"
Pretend not to hear Yu Xiangwan's question.
In fact, Yu Xiangwan knew at a glance what his mother and brother were doing, which was just to tease them.
【Everyone cares about me so much! 】
"I made fish balls and buns. Here, brother, take them."
The good thing about being away from home is that it is convenient. You don’t even have to walk to deliver things.
Xiang Hong waved her hand: "No, you guys eat it."
She scolded him in a low voice: "It's your first day of marriage, you should be careful. How can you steal things from your husband's family and give them to your parents? No, no, take them back quickly."
Yu Xiangwan blinked her eyes: "Aunt Yu and the others all know about it."
“And do a lot.”
Xiang Hong: "That's not the case."
Before the two started to argue, Yu Cuilan's voice rang out: "Hong, take it quickly, why are we still talking about this?"
Yu Xiangwan added fuel to the fire and grinned, "Or do you want your new son-in-law to come to your house and give him to you?"
"It's not impossible. I'll call for help. Lu——"
"No, no, no!" Xiang Hong was anxious.
Yu Xiangwan put the bowl in Yu Xiangchen's hand: "Brother, take it. I'm going to have breakfast first. When you're done, wash it and put it on the wall. I'll come get it later."
After saying this, the man went downstairs.
Yu Xiangchen sniffed the scent and turned back to say, "Mom, it smells good."
Xiang Hong: "...eat it."
She said she disliked it, but she felt sweet inside.
It seems that the young lady is living well in the Lu family.
Yu Xiangwan is indeed very good.
She ate the fish balls with relish.
The fish balls I made this time are better than the last time.
Judging from the controlled variables, her skills have not changed. The only thing that has changed is probably that Lu Yingzheng is stronger than her brother, so the chopped fish paste is finer and tastes better.
Yu Cuilan: "You've worked hard, Wanwan. Eat more."
Yu Xiangwan is not the one who takes all the credit.
She said truthfully, "I'm fine. Lu Yingzheng is more busy. He went out late at night to fish and chop fish."
Yu Cuilan looked at Lu Yingzheng with a strange expression when she heard this: "Why are you not sleeping in the middle of the night to go fishing?"
Wasn’t last night your wedding night?