Jiang Zejun blushed, feeling secretly happy, "It's not bad, it's all easy work. My father-in-law and mother-in-law are old, so it's my duty to help them."
It is not easy for Wanyue to praise him.
"I went out today to buy meat and vegetables, and went to see a movie. Thank you for your hard work. What did you cook? How about cooking both the fish and the meat?" Song Wanyue asked.
People have been busy at home for a long time, so they have to eat something good to replenish their energy. She also said that she had exercised too much today and should also have some replenishment.
Jiang Ze took the basket and took the initiative to say, "Let me do it. I'll just cook some fish. The side dishes are ready. You take a break. You're sweating. I'll wipe it off for you."
"I bought some braised pork from a state-owned restaurant and brought it here. I also fried some Chinese cabbage, and the staple food was rice."
As he said this, he took a handkerchief and wiped the sweat off Song Wanyue's face.
Song's father and mother in the room looked at this scene and smiled like an aunt.
Song's mother sighed, "Look, I said Jiang Ze is hardworking and knows how to take care of people, right? He is much more proactive than you were when you were young, so he deserves to have a wife."
"If I had known earlier, I should have let you chase me a little longer. I didn't even get to enjoy this fun."
Song's father had a crush on Song's mother at first, but he tried to pursue her for a month before she agreed.
"Xiaoyu, I'm not bad either. You see, I send you all the delicious food I have, but I can't bear to eat it." Song's father retorted.
He didn't have a job at that time, so it was difficult for him to save money. It should be said that he couldn't save any money at all. The most money he made in a year was during the Chinese New Year, when he would receive lucky money.
Half of the money he spent on pursuing Song's mother was borrowed from his mother and two brothers.
I really can't say it now. I can get some pocket money from my mother, but it's not enough to spend.
It costs a few cents to watch a movie, one or two dollars to eat a meal, and a pen costs several dollars.
Song's mother nodded: "I know, you didn't have a job at that time, and your life was difficult, right? Look at the gifts you gave me, hairpins, hair ties, clam oil, do you think I would lack these?"
She had seen good things since she was a child, but she was still fascinated by the man's handsome appearance.
There's no way. There are only so many good-looking men. If she doesn't act early, she'll be at a loss if someone snatches him away.
Song's father looked embarrassed: "That's because you don't have money. After I started working, I often bought you braised pork and canned food. I can't bear to eat them."
"I know. I won't say more. Look, are they going to cook? Should we help?" Mother Song said, pulling Father Song's sleeve.
Father Song: "No need, the young people may enjoy being alone, so let's not go, the side dishes are ready."
I asked someone to buy fish and make pickled fish today.
Song Wanyue greeted her parents and went into the kitchen with Jiang Ze.
"Jiang Ze, my parents were just staring at us. There's nothing interesting to see."
Jiang Ze blushed and said, "Ah, I don't know. I was just looking at you."
After lunch, Jiang Ze was forced to drink a lot of white wine by Song's father, and the two of them were drunk.
Father Song was sent into the bedroom by Mother Song.
Song Wanyue was left watching the scene.
You know what, Jiang Ze’s eyelashes are quite long.
The man had rosy cheeks, deep features, a high nose, and was extraordinarily handsome. He kept shouting for more.
Suddenly he opened his eyes wide, took Song Wanyue's hand and said, "Wife, I want to drink water. Come on, pour me a glass of water."
Song Wanyue brushed off the man's hand and retorted: "What are you yelling about? I'm not your wife. Look carefully."
She doesn't bother with drunkards.
Jiang Ze frowned and said, "But my father-in-law has already agreed to marry you to me. You are my daughter-in-law."
"Whoever agrees will be your wife. Jiang Ze, you can't drink much. You're drunk after just three or two ounces of alcohol. Tsk tsk." Song Wanyue helped him to the bedroom.
This title really caused ripples in her heart.
"You're still calling me daughter-in-law. It's too early to get married."
After pouring a bowl of honey water and feeding it to the girl, the man asked, "Wife, what did you give me to drink? Why is it so hot and sweet? I just want to drink water."
Song Wanyue stretched out her hand and poked the man's nose: "It's rat poison. If you want to drink it, add it yourself."
As soon as he finished speaking, the man fell asleep.
Ignoring the unconscious man, Song Wanyue brought a bowl of honey water to Song's father.
You will have to go to work starting tomorrow, so don't delay anything.
At four o'clock in the afternoon, the two drunken men woke up.
Jiang Ze felt a little embarrassed when he was leaving. He couldn't drink much and got drunk at his father-in-law's house.
Song Wanyue saw Jiang Ze off and was about to go home, but she didn't expect to hear this shocking statement.
She was so shocked that she was stunned.
Li Gang said with a guilty look on his face: "Xiao Xi, I know you like me, but I can't help it. I just like Xiao Qing. She is so pretty, even her hair is so pretty."
"I know it's hard for you to accept it at the moment, but you can't look at me secretly. If Xiaoqing sees it, she will scold me again."
"You know that men don't have you in their hearts and are indifferent to you. No matter what you do, I will remain indifferent."
"I know I have good conditions and a formal job, and you like me very much. But I can't help it. I only have Xiaoqing in my heart. From now on, you should keep your distance from me."
Song Wanyue found the man's confident look interesting, like watching a monkey show.
"Are you mentally ill? When did I look at you?" Du Xiaoxi asked puzzledly.
She had only been out for a while and was stopped on her way home and told this strange and boring thing.
Li Gang explained: "On the day when Xiaoqing and I returned home, you stared at me, which had a bad influence. I have a family now, and we should keep our distance."
Du Xiaoxi sneered: "I like you? Are you kidding? I looked at you because you had a few slap marks on your face that day. I was very happy when I saw them, so I looked at you a few more times. Don't be so self-indulgent."
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