Inside the cupboard were several pieces of pork belly, as well as cured pork, scallions, peanut oil, red dates, black-boned chicken, and many Chinese medicinal herbs whose names I didn't know—all things that were expensive but unavailable.
Qiao Wanyue's eyes lit up when she saw that the Qiao family had such good things. With a wave of her hand, she put all the remaining items into her spatial storage, leaving only a piece of meat, red dates, and a black-boned chicken.
She plans to make a black chicken soup with extra ingredients.
A few days ago, Xiahou Xing gave her several packets of laxatives meant for animals.
It's said to be very effective.
Qiao Wanyue didn't know why Xiahou Xing gave her this.
Xiahou Xing is a good person.
Qiao Wanyue: [Smiling]
She lit a fire and haphazardly put the black-boned chicken and red dates in the pot. She wanted to take some of the medicinal herbs from earlier, but then she thought it would be a waste for them. So she went to the yard, peeled off some dry tree bark, and threw it into the pot.
Once the fire was lit, she poured in two large bags full of laxatives.
She made stir-fried wood ear mushrooms with pork.
The wood ear mushrooms were taken out of the pan before they were fully cooked.
Arrange the wood ear mushrooms on a plate.
I also chopped green beans and stir-fried them with meat.
Bright green beans paired with large slices of meat are served.
She steamed another pot of cornbread.
They were drugged.
When the Qiao family woke up, they smelled a delicious fragrance.
After Qiao Wanyue got married, she never ate a meal that was delicious and visually appealing.
I miss it so much.
But that wretched woman definitely won't cook for them anymore.
When Liang Xiu walked into the main room, she thought she was seeing things. There was a table full of delicious-looking food. She stared at the large table of food and couldn't help but swallow.
"It's not a big day, why did you cook so much food?" she scolded.
Qiao Wanyue, holding the plate, glanced at her coldly.
He said coldly, "If you're not going to eat, get out."
Liang Xiu wanted to lose her temper.
But looking at that table full of food, why wouldn't I eat it!
The Qiao family thought they were hallucinating that Qiao Wanyue was actually cooking for them.
Does that mean Qiao Wanyue is back to normal?
Yes, they always believed that the former Qiao Wanyue was possessed by a ghost.
The change was so sudden.
The current Qiao Wanyue is the normal one.
The Qiao family had no suspicions whatsoever, and didn't even offer any greetings. They simply squatted down at the table and began to eat heartily. Halfway through the meal, Liang Xiu remembered that Qiao Sheng hadn't had such a good meal in a long time.
He wanted Qiao Wanyue to serve Qiao Sheng his meals.
But I saw Qiao Wanyue still washing pots in the kitchen.
Not wanting her to waste such good food, he simply picked up a bowl for himself and gave it to Qiao Sheng.
Qiao Sheng wished he could swallow the bowl whole.
When Qiao Wanyue came out of the kitchen, only shiny plates remained on the table.
"Wanyue, not bad, let's continue at noon." Qiao Xingwang patted his round belly.
This is what normal life is like.
Some people cook, and some people do the laundry.
The family is harmonious and peaceful.
Qiao Wanyue scoffed.
"Are you full?"
Qiao Xingjia said, "I'm full, but the green beans didn't taste good. I prefer them a bit older."
"What are you saying, second brother? Wanyue has worked so hard. But Wanyue, the green beans can be a little older."
Qiao Xingwang was like that.
When others step forward, he'll offer a few perfunctory words that seem to defend himself.
Ultimately, they are also the beneficiaries.
Qiao Wanyue tilted her head and looked at them, "Where's my food?"
Qiao Xingwang's face immediately turned awkward.
He subconsciously glanced at the plate on the table, which was cleaner than a face.
Liang Xiu said dismissively, "The cornbread from last night is in the kitchen, but you can only eat one."
She said it generously.
It was always like this.
However, the Qiao family could only afford such a feast during the busy farming season.
Liang Xiuhui would watch over her the whole time she cooked, preventing her from sneaking a bite.
Then, after serving the meal, she would instruct Qiao Wanyue to do the laundry.
When I got back, all that was left were a pile of bowls and plates to wash.
Exactly the same as today.
Liang Xiu was used to it.
Just when Liang Xiu thought Qiao Wanyue was trying to please them, a plate flew into Liang Xiu's face.
Warm blood instantly gushed from her forehead.
The plate fell to the ground and shattered into pieces.
Liang Xiu flew into a rage.
She raised her hand—
Suddenly, a warm sensation filled my abdomen, and some liquid gushed out from behind my buttocks.
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