He Chi: “…”
Jiang Yining looked at He Chi and his expression suddenly became a little strange. Soon, the two boxes of "weapons" were placed in the trash can.
All the way home, the conversation between the two was extremely quiet. He Chi wanted to say something but stopped himself several times. When Jiang Yining looked up at him, he didn't say anything.
When I got home, He Xiaohui walked over staggeringly.
He Chi thought it was an eyesore, so he went to the kitchen to get something.
Jiang Yining bought a lot of dairy products, which she picked out and put in the refrigerator.
When she went to the kitchen again, she heard He Chi suddenly say, "It's my first time buying that thing, I have no experience."
Jiang Yining suppressed her laughter and hummed, "I don't blame you."
After graduating from college, she had to pay back her uncle's money. She had almost no savings, so the first thing she did when she received her salary every month was to transfer money to her uncle, leaving her with only living expenses.
She is used to saving money, so when she is in the supermarket, she thinks that she can save a little money by buying more of the things she needs.
On the way back from the supermarket, Jiang Yining was also reflecting on herself. He Chi was different from her. He was well-off and didn't care about the expenses in life at all.
She couldn't ask He Chi to always be backward compatible, she had to adapt to his lifestyle.
Jiang Yining looked at He Chi who was helping to wash the vegetables, then turned back to glance at He Xiaohui who was lying at the kitchen door.
She suddenly said to He Chi, "I used to occasionally complain about my fate, but now I feel that God is actually blessing me."
He Chi turned his head to look at her and saw that she was smiling with her eyes curved, and her eyebrows were full of smiles. Her smile was very sweet and gentle.
His eyes fell directly on Jiang Yining. The faucet was still running. By the time he reacted, the water in the sink was about to overflow.
Jiang Yining felt something was wrong and looked over, "Hey, He Chi, turn off the faucet quickly."
When He Chi turned off the faucet, some water had already overflowed onto the floor. Jiang Yining frowned and instructed He Chi, "Go get a mop."
He Chi resigned himself to her instructions and took the mop to clean up the water on the floor.
Because of this, Jiang Yining once doubted whether He Chi could help her. It was not until dinner was ready that she dispelled this concern.
He Chi tasted the dishes made by Jiang Yining and had to say that his wife's cooking skills were very high and were almost catching up with the chefs of five-star hotels.
But cooking a meal is quite time-consuming, and now the summer vacation is almost over, so she has to go to school a week in advance to train new teachers.
He Chi suggested, "Let Auntie cook at home from now on. You must be very tired after a day's work. I'm not a good cook, so I can only help with some simple chores."
Jiang Yining is reading messages on WeChat.
Her father sent her several paragraphs of messages, which Jiang Yining glanced at briefly, mainly reflecting on his neglect of her over the years.
Finally, he sent a short message, "Yining, your Aunt Hong is still angry. We are family after all. When she calms down, I will persuade her to return the bank card to you. You should also apologize to her and let this matter be over."
Her father's ability to smooth things over was as stable as ever, and he always thought that any problem could be resolved by persuading both sides.
Jiang Yining became angrier and angrier. Why should she apologize to Zhao Hong?
She threw her phone aside in annoyance, too lazy to reply. She lowered her head and ate for a while. Only then did Jiang Yining remember that He Chi was talking to him just now.
Jiang Yining asked, "What did you just say?"
The anger provoked by Jiang Wentao had not completely subsided, and Jiang Yining's tone was a bit cold when he asked questions.
He Chi's Adam's apple rolled, and he wisely changed what he wanted to say, "Nothing, I just wanted to say that my cooking skills are not very good, so I'll find time to learn some and help you share the housework."
Jiang Yining realized that his tone was wrong and lowered his voice, "It doesn't matter if you don't go to school. You also have to be busy with work. If I'm not free, let Auntie come home and cook."
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