The corners of Ren Yijun's mouth twitched. He felt that he had been in a daze for too long and his mind was a little unclear. He actually found this woman likable.
"Can't you just stop talking?"
Qi Yuegui was puzzled: "What's the point of having a mouth if you're not allowed to speak?"
"Eat! You have to eat three big bowls every meal, and you still can't stop eating?" Qi Yuegui had a huge appetite. Every time Ren Yijun ate with her, he could see the stunned looks of the maids. In the end, Ren Yijun had no choice but to drive them out and not let anyone serve him. Otherwise, under those looks, no one except Qi Yuegui could eat.
Qi Yuegui looked at Ren Yijun with disdain: "Marry a man to provide for your clothing and food! You can't carry anything, and you can't even tell the difference between leeks and orchids. The only benefit of following you is that you can have enough food to eat."
Ren Yijun finally understood how his grandmother felt when she wanted to strangle him when he said those words before.
But what Qi Yuegui said today made Ren Yijun unable to get angry, because he thought that there might really come a day when he couldn't even afford to support a wife who only asked for three bowls of white rice for every meal and never picked on her food.
Qi Yuegui had originally prepared herself to run away and have Ren Yijun chase her in anger, but she found that Ren Yijun did not get angry at her words this time. Instead, he sat there in a daze.
Qi Yuegui couldn't help but reflect on herself, was it because her words today were too harsh, and made this young master so angry that he became stupid?
So Qi Yuegui racked her brains to think of words to comfort him, "Well... actually, there are more than one good thing about you. For example, you don't hit women (actually, you can't), you always give me most of the dishes every time we eat (because I'm too picky and have a small appetite), and you're honest and don't like to flirt with other women (you don't have the energy, right?)..."
Ren Yijun didn't hear Qi Yuegui's secret complaints, and his expression warmed up slightly. After thinking for a moment, he pretended to be nonchalant and asked, "What if one day in the future you could only eat two bowls of rice per meal? No, one bowl? Will you blame me?"
Upon hearing this, Qi Yuegui looked at Ren Yijun warily.
Ren Yijun also felt that it was a shame not to be able to support his wife. He coughed lightly, his eyes wandering as he said, "It's not that I won't have anything to eat, it's just that I might..." Finally, Ren Yijun seemed unable to withstand Qi Yuegui's condemning gaze, and said in a somewhat embarrassed and fierce manner, "I'll give you half of my bowl, okay?"
Of course not! Master, is that the appetite of a human? That's the appetite of a cat! Half of it isn't even enough to fill my teeth!
Qi Yuegui gritted her teeth and forced a smile: "Master, if there is no white rice, will there be enough coarse flour steamed bread?"
Ren Yijun frowned in confusion: "Steamed bread made of coarse flour? What the hell is that?"
Qi Yuegui gestured with her hands: "You haven't eaten it, but ordinary people outside eat it often. A bowl of white rice can probably be exchanged for five or six coarse flour steamed buns. If I eat this, five or six of them are enough for a meal, which is actually equivalent to the price of a bowl of white rice."
Ren Yijun couldn't help but look at Qi Yuegui, muttering to himself, this woman is really easy to support!
Qi Yuegui looked at Ren Yijun eagerly: "Master, is this okay?"
When Ren Yijun was looked at like this by Qi Yuegui, he suddenly felt guilty and extremely uncomfortable.
He pursed his lips, turned his head and said awkwardly in a rough voice: "Don't worry, I will try my best to let you eat white rice for every meal."
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