Chapter 547 Just Eat a Bowl of Porridge
Jian Qingyi couldn't help but curl up the corners of her mouth.
I didn’t expect that Liu Xiaoran was so pregnant.
It's here in a moment.
The old lady and Qin Mengjie, however, looked disgusted.
Pregnant with a beggar's child...
Just thinking about the old lady and Qin Mengjie makes me feel sick.
However, this was also her retribution for her evil deeds.
"Sister-in-law, you don't know that now the Liu family members dare not go out." Lu Xingqing had a gloating smile on her face.
I completely forgot about the western restaurant where she tragically died just one month after her birth.
I have to say that the best way to comfort someone is to find someone who is worse off than her.
Emotionally rich people are used to self-attack.
People who are naturally optimistic are good at comforting themselves.
Lu Xingqing is obviously a naturally optimistic person.
"She's bringing this upon herself!" Jian Qingyi sneered.
If Liu Xiaoran didn't have these evil thoughts, could she take advantage of her own trick?!
"Sister-in-law, you are absolutely right." Lu Xingqing highly affirmed Jian Qingyi's point of view.
When they first met, Lu Xingqing found it difficult to call this girl who was several years younger than her "sister-in-law".
But as she got to know her more, she found that although her sister-in-law looked young and was younger, she was very experienced in dealing with people and dealing with others.
key……
She seems to understand everything.
She could always follow the conversation of whatever the old man and her uncle were talking about.
And her wonderful brushstrokes...
Several old men are waiting in line!
While they were eating, Lu Xingning came back carrying a few big grapefruits.
"Have you eaten?" Jian Qingyi stood up, took the pomelo from her hand, and placed it on the low cabinet beside her.
"No! I was just thinking about Aunt Wang, so I came back in time for dinner." Lu Xingning said with a smile.
"You're not here to rush for dinner, you're clearly here to wash the dishes." Jian Qingyi sneered.
If they hadn't gone out, they would have finished their meal by now.
"I left home early, but the damn bus never came no matter how long I waited. I almost broke my legs standing waiting for the bus." Lu Xingning complained as he went to the bathroom.
When she came out after washing her hands, Aunt Wang had already placed her dishes on the table.
Jian Qingyi reached out and filled a bowl of soup for her and set it aside to dry.
"I think you should just buy a bicycle. As for the bus..." Lu Xingqing snorted, "You don't take it. It only comes every now and then, and when you want to take it, it never comes. It's going to piss you off."
"Then I'll go check it out another day." Lu Xingning picked up the soup and took a sip.
After being blown in the northwest wind for half an hour, her toes felt like icicles and had no warmth at all.
As soon as the delicious and sweet hot soup goes down my throat, my whole body feels warm.
"The food cooked by Aunt Wang is still delicious." She couldn't help but sigh.
"Then come back more often in the future!" Jian Qingyi picked up a piece of braised duck for her with chopsticks.
"Yes, from now on, when Zhou Zhiyuan is on a mission and not at home, you can come back and live at home." Lu Xingqing agreed.
That's what she did anyway.
Whenever He Yi was away on a mission, she would bring Jiaojiao to the old man and the old lady's house for a meal.
"Zhou Zhiyuan goes on missions every few days, leaving only me and my mother-in-law at home. If I leave again, she will be the only old lady left at home." Lu Xingning felt a little reluctant.
"She's only in her fifties, how come you make her look like an old lady in her seventies or eighties who can't take care of herself?" Lu Xingqing chuckled.
"Besides, before you married into the Zhou family, wasn't Zhou Zhiyuan's mother also alone at home? Why can't she be alone at home now that you're married?"
"Old ladies in the countryside are still working in the fields in their sixties and seventies, but Zhiyuan's mother just cooks and cleans the house. Why can't she do that?"
Some people cannot be spoiled.
Especially mother-in-law and daughter-in-law.
You retreat, she advances.
vice versa.
That's human nature.
"My mother-in-law didn't say that. It was me who said it. I just felt that she was a little old lady and was very lonely at home, so I could talk to her at home." Lu Xingning explained.
"Who cooks in your family?" Lu Xingqing was extremely curious.
"Whoever is free can do it!" Lu Xingning ate the braised beef in big mouthfuls.
Jian Qingyi glanced at the light pink scar on Lu Xingning's left index finger and said nothing.
Everyone has different ideas and values.
Understanding and respecting the differences between people is the best way to get along with each other.
In other words, mind your own business and don't interfere in other people's affairs.
"Your mother-in-law doesn't go to work, so what does she do?" Lu Xingqing was obviously not satisfied with the answer given by Lu Xingning.
"Xingning, let me tell you, if you don't show your attitude at the beginning, you will suffer in the future."
"Mother-in-law and daughter-in-law, if you are weak, she will be strong; if you are strong, she will be weak..."
Jian Qingyi suppressed the corners of her mouth that were about to turn up.
I really didn't realize that this guy has so many reasons.
"Mother-in-law and daughter-in-law are not enemies. It's not as exaggerated as you say. If you are weak, she will be strong, and if you are strong, she will be weak..." Lu Xingning pursed her lips and smiled.
"You are still too young." Lu Xingqing looked disappointed in him.
"Sister Qing, eat quickly, otherwise it won't taste good if it gets cold." Lu Xingning was really hungry.
She had only eaten a bowl of porridge in the morning, and now she was starving.
Seeing her shoveling rice into her mouth, she looked extremely hungry.
Lu Xingqing smiled and joked, "Didn't you have breakfast this morning?"
"I just had a bowl of porridge in the morning." Lu Xingning kept shoveling food into his mouth without raising his head.
When Wang Ma cooks porridge in the morning, she always serves it with boiled eggs, steamed dumplings, steamed buns, vegetable pancakes and other filling pasta dishes.
A bowl of porridge with a small plate of pickles is really not enough to satisfy your hunger.
The old lady and Qin Mengjie frowned as they listened.
It's so cold, I just eat a bowl of porridge in the morning...
"You didn't even make some steamed buns or steamed bread?" Lu Xingqing frowned.
Zhou Zhiyuan's monthly allowance is at least 70 or 80 yuan, so how could he have fallen to the point of only eating porridge?!
"There are only me and my mother-in-law at home, and I don't want to bother anyone." Lu Xingning didn't care.
"Wouldn't it be easier to just skip breakfast?" Lu Xingqing snorted.
"Sister Qing, why do you keep arguing with me today?" Lu Xingning sighed softly.
"I'm not arguing with you, I'm just concerned about you." Lu Xingqing corrected.
"It's so cold, and you only eat a bowl of porridge. Can you withstand the cold?"
"Xingning..."
"Sister Qing, can you just let me have a good meal? Please! Please!" Lu Xingqing begged for mercy.
"Let's eat first!" The old man sitting in the main seat spoke.
Now, everyone is obedient.
Jian Qingyi's ears were also quiet.
After a good meal and a good drink.
As soon as he put down his bowl and chopsticks, Lu Xingning looked at Aunt Wang who was picking up the leftovers, "Aunt Wang, are there any strawberries at home?"
"Yes, yes, yes. It was delivered this morning and is very fresh." Aunt Wang nodded with a smile.
"Then I'll go wash some." Lu Xingning went to the kitchen happily.
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