"Lu Guoqing, divorce!"
As soon as Zhao Meixiang opened her mouth, she scared everyone.
"Meixiang, this is unacceptable. If you get divorced, you'll definitely be criticized by others."
"Yes, Meixiang, you can't do this."
"Meixiang, it's just cooking, why don't you just agree? After all, you and Guoqing have three children."
"Meixiang, we women can't just think about ourselves in this life, we have to think more about our children."
The people around her kept persuading her, which made the frightened Mrs. Lu feel at ease again.
"After National Day, do you think you can find someone better?" Old Mrs. Lu rolled her eyes.
Completely relieved.
How could Zhao Meixiang, a divorced woman, find someone better than her son?
Besides, her son hasn't achieved his goal yet, so how could he possibly get divorced?
Even if we want a divorce, it can't be brought up by that damn Zhao Meixiang!
"Lu Guoqing, if you are a man, just say something!" Zhao Meixiang ignored what others said.
Of course, she also knew that Lu Guoqing would never agree to divorce her.
But now that things have come to this, she has to show her attitude.
Zhao Meixiang is not someone who can't live without Lu Guoqing!
"Yes, Dad, if you're a man, you can't back down at this time!
Either you persuade my mom not to divorce, or you talk to my grandma and ask her to stop embarrassing you.
Look at what this fuss has caused. It’s just cooking. Since my mother doesn’t want to do it, let my aunt-in-law do it.
Isn’t it time for my aunt-in-law to relax enough after so many years?
We are both daughters-in-law, so you can't favor one over the other.
They are both sons, so you can’t always be attached to the dead one.”
Lu Chaoyang's words, which added fuel to the fire, made everyone's attention fall on Old Lady Lu again.
Old Mrs. Lu was really speechless at the moment.
What if she said she didn't side with her dead eldest son?
Then why can Lin Qingzhi live so comfortably in Old Lu's house without having to do any work?
"National Day, tell me what we should do." To be honest, Mrs. Lu could never tell the truth.
Both women were provoked by her son Lu Guoqing, so let him decide for himself!
"I will never divorce you!"
Lu Guoqing originally thought that Zhao Meixiang would definitely give in, just like she had done countless times before.
Who would have thought it would get to this point?
"What about the cooking?" Lu Chaoyang reminded.
"Meixiang, you should do the cooking. After all, I've gotten used to your cooking over the years.
During the days when you didn't cook, I couldn't eat well and I lost weight."
Lu Guoqing flattered Zhao Meixiang and even tried to persuade her to cook.
After all, there is still a long way to go, and he feels bad to let Zhier cook all the time.
In addition, Lu Guoqing was overconfident and felt that as long as he asked her in person, she would definitely agree to continue cooking.
The love between husband and wife for so many years cannot just disappear.
"Dad, how can you be so shameless?"
Lu Chaoyang's words expressed the thoughts of everyone present.
Yes, how can you be so shameless?
"Lu Chaoyang!" The veins on Lu Guoqing's forehead jumped.
How could her own daughter ruin things like this?
It was dismantled several times in one day!
"Dad, even if you yell at the top of your lungs, I still have to say what I have to say." Lu Chaoyang said seriously.
Her words were immediately echoed by many people.
"Yeah, Guoqing, how can you keep someone silent? Even if it's your own daughter!"
"Everyone is free and equal. Lu Guoqing, you might be adopting the feudal tycoon's ways."
"Chaoyang girl, if you have anything to say, just say it!"
Lu Guoqing listened to everyone talking at once, his chest heaving with anger, his fingers almost broken.
He stared at Lu Chaoyang with his cold eyes, wanting to hear what other outrageous words she could say!
This girl can't be kept any longer!
"Dad, you're the typical 'want this, want that' kind of guy.
You don't agree to divorce.
You also don't agree to let your aunt continue cooking.
What’s the matter? You love my mother but don’t want your aunt to suffer?
Then you can cook for yourself at home from now on."
"This won't work. How can this work?"
As soon as Lu Chaoyang finished speaking, Old Lady Lu was the first to stand up and object.
"Guoqing is a man, how can he cook and serve a large family at home?" Lin Qingzhi also opposed this suggestion.
"Then let you cook, aunt." Lu Chaoyang looked at Lin Qingzhi, who still objected this time.
"No, I'm not good at cooking."
"It will taste better if you learn more about it." Lu Chaoyang advised.
"Then why don't you learn how to cook?"
Seeing her mother being bullied, Lu Yuexin spoke angrily.
Lu Chaoyang shrugged, "I would like to learn more, but grandma and you don't agree.
Yuexin, have you forgotten that I was the one who cooked for my mother after she was ordered by grandma not to eat?
I get up early and work late, diligently preparing meals, but none of you appreciate it and even think that the food I cook is unpalatable and a waste of food."
When talking about the past, Lu Chaoyang looked aggrieved.
Old Mrs. Lu and the others all had grim expressions on their faces, and they were obviously remembering the days when Lu Chaoyang cooked.
How can that be considered food cooked for people?
If you give it to pigs, they won’t even smell it.
"That's because the food you cooked was so bad!"
"My cooking is terrible, so you don't let me cook.
But my aunt-in-law’s cooking is delicious, but I insist on saying it’s bad. What’s the logic?
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