Qiao Yu stood on tiptoe to see.

Hey, fresh chicken?!

"Where did you get this chicken?"

"I took a beating."

"You shot it yourself?"

"Um."

Qiao Yu raised his thumb and said, "Great job, Lao Zhou."

"..." He's not that old, is he?

Qiao Yu really thinks he is amazing.

She has the copy space so she doesn't lack meat. Look at others, without the golden finger, if they want to hunt, they can only bring back a pheasant.

Qiao Yuyou asked: "What did you buy this morning?"

"Fresh fish and shrimp."

Qiao Yu: "You only shot one pheasant?"

"Well, it's not easy to fight." This one is quite skinny.

Qiao Yu stood on tiptoe and patted him on the shoulder, saying encouragingly, "Great, Lao Zhou, you know that good things should be kept at home first! This is a high level of ideological awareness."

"..."

I don’t know how to answer the call.

Qiao Yu didn't care and started chatting casually: "Who did you learn this cooking skill from?"

"I made it myself."

"You have talent."

"Um."

"Then when you are on vacation, the kitchen work at home will be handed over to you! You don't know how tiring it is to cook for so many kids."

"good."

Qiao Yu looked at him and smiled.

Men of this era are very patriarchal, and there is a set of rules that men are not allowed to enter the kitchen.

It would be fine if he didn't refuse, but why should he do it so quickly?

Qiao Yu: "Are you not angry?"

"What am I angry about?"

Oh, you even know how to ask back.

nice.

She didn't marry a robot.

Qiao Yu: "I asked you to cook. You have to earn money to support your family, and you have to cook on your days off. Which man would marry a lazy woman like me?"

Look how considerate she is. In order to give him something to be angry about, she even humbled herself.

It all depends on how this man reacts.

"You're fine."

"Oh? I'm fine? Am I not lazy?"

"Not lazy."

"But I slept until noon."

"I got up early."

"..." This time it was her turn to be silent.

He knew how to fight back with her words.

"Then tell me, where am I?"

"You're raising your ex-husband's children."

Qiao Yu nodded in agreement, "That is indeed an advantage, what else?"

"…The rice is almost burnt."

Qiao Yu didn't insist, he just smiled and said, "Okay, then you cook well, and think about my other advantages, and where are they good, I will do a random survey."

Zhou Ze'an's scalp felt tingling.

Is he marrying a superior?

He doesn't quite understand the personalities of other lesbians.

Marrying Bai Yu was a plot. He and Bai Yu had not been together for long and had never even touched her hand.

Well...

We did sleep in the same bed, but I had no intention of doing that.

Did you believe the rumors spread by the troops?

He had always let the rumors go unchecked, adhering to the principle that those who are innocent should be cleared of their guilt. If she had really misunderstood...

He'll find time to explain.

Zhou Jun was the first to come back, bringing Xiao Yong with him.

After washing his hands, he saw Qiao Yu in the main room eating melon seeds, and he called out, "Auntie."

"Be good, go and serve the food, and bring some for Auntie as well."

"Yeah."

The food Zhou Ze'an cooked was indeed good. Even though the ingredients were scarce, it tasted much better than the pig food she made.

After dinner, Zhou Ze'an washed the dishes and Dawei swept the floor.

Qiao Yu lay down in the master bedroom and relaxed comfortably.

After eating at the table, I lie down on the bed, my hands are free from the dust. If there is also a mobile phone and air conditioning...

Oh, I don’t want to think about it anymore.

People should be content.

When Zhou Ze'an returned to the master bedroom, he saw that she had fallen asleep.

???

Didn't you get enough sleep in the morning?

Can all women sleep like this?

Zhou Ze'an lay down on the bed with suspicion.

She was no different from the first time I met her, except that she was a little whiter and a little fatter.

Those eyes were still clear and bright.

…

As soon as Zhou Ze'an came back, the tasks of tending the private plot, feeding the chickens and cooking all fell on his shoulders.

She is responsible for eating and sleeping, and occasionally reading a book. Her life is like a god's.

Once the ingredients were gathered, Qiao Yu invited Sisters Wang and Zhou to help with the cooking.

Mrs. Zhou was the person who had spent the second most time with Qiao Yu in the past six months. She was also the one who heard Mrs. Liu saying bad things about Qiao Yu behind his back after Qiao Yu left last time, and she helped to blackmail Mrs. Liu.

Between Wang Zhaodi and Mrs. Zhou, Mrs. Zhou is a better cook.

Wang Zhaodi was born in a family that favors boys over girls. Although she has been helping with housework since she was a child, her cooking skills are actually not very good and are only slightly better than Qiao Yu.

Mrs. Zhou is different. I heard that her father used to work in the imperial kitchen and is now a chef in a state-owned hotel. Her family lives in a neighboring city.

Although Mrs. Zhou did not inherit her father's inheritance, she is much better off than Wang Zhaodi and Qiao Yu.

Sweet and sour fish made from fish, boiled shrimp, Zhou Ze'an also hunted two pheasants and made potato and chicken nuggets, and a piece of bacon stir-fried with vegetables. Finally, there was egg drop soup and vegetarian dishes.

Because there were five tables, it was so busy that even Zhou Jun came to help out.

Seeing Zhou Jun's knife skills, which were no worse than hers who had been holding a knife for years, Mrs. Zhou took a look and could not help but marvel: "Jun, you still have this skill."

Zhou Jun smiled shyly and became more serious about his work.

The dishes were ready and almost everyone had arrived. Qiao Yu and his two sisters-in-law took Zhou Jun to meet them.

There was nothing strange going on, and the banquet was certainly a great pleasure for the guests.

Bai Yu naturally wanted to go.

If I'm not invited, can't I take the initiative to go?

If she goes, the other party will not attack her for the sake of face.

Bai Yu was mainly unwilling to accept the result.

This is the first time I've fallen flat on my face in so many years, and it happened to Zhou Ze'an's current boyfriend, who is a remarried peasant woman!

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Especially the changes in Qiao Yu in the past six months, she often saw them.

Not only herself, but other sisters-in-law in the compound also secretly compared her with Qiao Yu.

If Qiao Yu had used her as a comparison object, it would have been fine. She wouldn't have been so angry.

But she managed to live her own life behind closed doors! She didn't care about her ex-wife who took most of Zhou Ze'an's savings!

How could she not be angry about this? !

She warned herself in her heart to be patient, to be patient.

Soon, it will be Qiao Yu who will be crying.

Who made Qiao Yu so unlucky that she married a short-lived man...

But she couldn't help herself amid the gossip, so she went to Lu Hongjun to explain her thoughts.

Immediately, Lu Hongjun's face darkened and he looked at her with impatience, "Are you still thinking about Zhou Tuan?"

Meeting his gaze, Bai Yu's heart skipped a beat. She ignored everything else and wiped away her tears while explaining, "I don't care what others think of me. Don't you know me? Hongjun, I just feel guilty..."

"If you want both families to live in peace, just be quiet and stop thinking about it."

"But the Red Army..."

"That's enough! Mom will be here in a few days, take good care of the baby and don't think about anything else."

Bai Yu finally stopped crying and responded softly, "Hmm..."

She is pregnant.

The reaction during pregnancy was very intense. Not only was my face swollen, but my waist also became rounder.

She felt confused for a moment and a little regretful.

Yet he resisted.

She won't regret it.

Marrying Lu Hongjun is the best choice.

Her future will be full of glory.

As long as this baby is born, her marriage with Lu Hongjun will be stable.

As for fame, and not having a job...

What does fame matter? Lu Hongjun will gain merit, and as long as he climbs high enough, no one will dare to say anything to him.

No job? Not only did she have the savings from her divorce with Zhou Ze'an, but she also sold her previous job in the city, so she had enough to lie back and relax.