Chapter 436 Huang Weixuan is just an idiot
Zhuang Liya was really angry, extremely angry. In her two lifetimes, she had never seen such a shameless man.
Eighteen and Twelve were clearly their names in their past lives, so why should they share them with others? Her brother-in-law didn't even compete with her, but this man insisted on snatching everything from her. How despicable!
She decided that she would ignore him and not live with him in the future, and she would shamelessly live in the 18th house.
She would even be willing to sleep in the kitchen.
Bai Yangfan: “······” Don’t even think about it.
Lu Jingheng: “…” The kitchen is my workplace. If you occupy it, how can I work? How can I cook for my wife?
When the car arrived at Bai Yangfan's house, Huang Weixuan got out and slammed the door shut with a loud bang. Zhuang Liya wasn't to be outdone, and after getting out, she also slammed the door with a louder bang than him.
Turning back and glaring at her, Huang Weixuan shouted angrily: "Are you crazy? Why did you slam my car door?"
"I'm crazy, what can you do to me? If you don't agree, let's fight again."
In Zhuang Liya's eyes, Huang Weixuan was just a playboy with a glamorous exterior but a rotten core, and he was no match for her at all.
If you don't agree with something, just don't say anything and start practicing.
Practice until he submits.
"Fight with you? Do you think I'm as crazy as you?" Huang Weixuan snorted coldly and glared at him. "I'm here to return you to your grandmother. I'm not going to fight with you."
In front of his grandmother, he couldn't act unreasonable or incompetent, as this would make her look down on him even more.
He didn't want to be looked down upon by his grandmother and thought of as a scum who even beat a woman.
After knocking gently on the door, Bai Qihang ran over to open it. When he saw Huang Weixuan and Zhuang Liya, he greeted them without much enthusiasm: "Hello!"
Bai Qihang has never had a good impression of Huang Weixuan. During the days when her sister was away, this guy came to see him almost every day.
He forced me to cook for him and had no choice but to do it, and tempted him with money.
Finally he couldn't stand it anymore and compromised.
"Bai Qihang! How about I cook you a bowl of noodles and give you ten yuan as a labor fee?"
Bai Qihang shook his head: "No."
"twenty."
"don't want."
"thirty."
"don't want."
"Fifty."
"don't want."
"sixty."
"don't want."
"Seventy. That's enough for you, kid! You're not satisfied with seventy yuan for a bowl of noodles. What do you want? You're dreaming!"
"I don't want to go to heaven, and I don't want to make noodles for you, so I'll just make something for myself."
"Eighty is okay?"
"no."
"ninety."
Huang Weixuan was almost gritting his teeth. He had never been so embarrassed in his life. In order to coax this kid into making a bowl of noodles for him, all his patience for negotiation was almost worn out.
But the noodles made by this guy are really good, especially the sauce, which is so delicious. You can't find another place in Kyoto that makes noodles as good as this one.
Bai Qihang is very arrogant. That was taught to him by his sister. She was afraid that he wouldn't eat well at home alone, so she taught him the simplest mixed noodles and egg fried rice.
Unexpectedly, the young man fell in love with it after eating it once, and insisted on asking him to make it.
Humph! You said you would do it, but I won't do it. I'll just make you jealous.
"don't want."
"One hundred." Huang Weixuan practically shouted, "That's enough, kid. If you dare to ask me to raise the price again, I'll complain to my grandmother when she gets home, saying you're blackmailing me. I spent a full one hundred yuan on a bowl of noodles from your place."
"Hmph! You're so cruel." Bai Qihang stretched out his hand towards Huang Weixuan, "Give me money first. Without it, I won't even give you noodle soup."
She angrily pulled out a freshly paid green hundred-yuan note from her pocket and slapped it on Bai Qihang's hand, yelling, "Come and make noodles with me. Use more sauce so it's more flavorful. I love that taste."
In this way, Huang Weixuan ate noodles for ten days, which was 100 yuan a bowl, and Bai Qihang earned 1,000 yuan. When his sister came back, he gave the money to her and explained where the money came from.
It made his sister laugh, and she thought Huang Weixuan was just a stupid idiot with a lot of money.
Spending a hundred yuan on a bowl of mixed noodles at his place is stupid. The noodles sold outside are only one dollar and fifty cents a bowl, but he paid a hundred yuan a bowl, which is almost as much as the private housing prices in later generations.
"What's good about that? I'm not good at all." Huang Weixuan stretched out a finger and tapped Bai Qihang's forehead, then pointed at Zhuang Liya who was following behind him. "I'm almost pissed off to death by you two. How can I be good?"
Bai Qihang looked at Zhuang Liya in surprise, very dissatisfied. "Old Huang! How can you blame me for your problem with her? She was the one who provoked you, why are you picking on me? I told my sister everything that happened between us."
"What?" Huang Weixuan was surprised and gave Bai Qihang a light slap. "You are too disloyal. How could you tell my great-grandmother about our affairs? If she cuts me later, you have to help her."
Zhuang Liya pulled Bai Qihang and hid him behind her. She pushed Huang Weixuan and said, "What's wrong with you? You even bully children. Are you a human being?"
Bai Qihang stuck his head out and made faces at Huang Weixuan, which made him even angrier.
Suddenly I felt so pitiful. One was my great-grandmother's younger brother, the other was my great-grandmother's younger sister, and there was also my great-grandmother's man in the house.
As the youngest of the generation, he is nothing in the eyes of his grandmother.
He looked at them speechlessly and went into the yard to find Bai Yangfan.
He came here today to see his grandmother about something important, not just to eat.
At this moment, Bai Yangfan was cooking in the kitchen. It was a very common home-cooked dish, including green bean sprouts, old duck and winter melon soup, green pepper and dried tofu, and fried eggplant.
Three dishes and one soup, all delicious and mouth-watering.
Huang Weixuan looked at the dishes cooked by Bai Yangfan, then thought of the ones cooked by Zhuang Liya. After comparing the two, he burst into tears instantly.
He cried like a fool, eating food with chopsticks while crying, and even got himself a bowl of rice. Bai Yangfan and Lu Jingheng frowned, thinking that he had lost his mind.
Zhuang Liya, who followed in, was not far behind. She grabbed a bowl, filled it with a large bowl of rice, and started eating it in big mouthfuls.
While eating, he called out to Bai Yangfan incoherently: "Eighteen! You eat too. I was almost pissed off to death by Huang Weixuan. He actually forced me to cook.
You know I only use a knife to kill people, but when have I ever used a kitchen knife to cut vegetables? He scolded me for not doing it well, and even came to your place to eat for free. I was not convinced, so I followed him here.
Bai Yangfan: "..." Could you please not make your words sound so nice? You can't cook, but can't you go out and buy food? You don't have any money in your pocket.
She had guessed it right. Zhuang Liya had no money in her pocket. She had foreign currency but no Chinese currency. Because she was not familiar with it, she had not yet gone to the bank to exchange it.
Huang Weixuan wiped his tears while eating and complained to Bai Yangfan: "Grandma! She bullied me, hit me, and pinched my throat."
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